Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Fan Tielan jumped up excitedly the moment she saw Zheng Qian, ran up to him, and looked him straight in the eyes.

"Zheng Qian, where did you go? They were arguing about their afternoon tactics."

"I took a bath at the academy and brought my sword with me to participate in the afternoon's battle."

Zheng Qian did go to the academy, but he didn't take a bath.

The Chongfeng sword given to him by Tian Jie and Li Mubai had been in his spatial ring, but he couldn't tell anyone that he had a spatial ring, so he told Li Mubai that he was going to get the sword, and only took Chongfeng out of his room in the academy.

When Zheng Qian arrived, all eyes were on him.

The core figure of this team is not Fan Tiexue, who is known as the little war god in the army, nor Dong Hao and Li Sheng, who are both crown princes, but Zheng Qian, who has passed through nine tribulations and scored full marks in three subjects of the written test.

"I disagree with the tactics you have devised."

Zheng Qian got straight to the point: "Wuhen has to play, Mubai has to play, and all of us have to play."

Feng Wuhen: "You just need to bring Mu Bai onto the field. I won't go on. Thirty-second place is enough for me."

Zheng Qian laughed: "I said I would carry you into the top ten, and I will carry you into the top ten."

After setting Li Mubai down, Zheng Qian looked around at everyone.

"Once you're on stage, Fan Tiexue, Dong Hao, and Li Sheng, along with the three of you, will stand in staggered formations to form two lines of defense, protecting Mo Li, Feng Wuhen, and Li Mubai. Give me ten minutes, and I'll knock them all off the stage. Then we'll rank them."

"No."

Mo Li stood up, but the movement aggravated her internal injuries, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

“There are twenty-two of them. It’s too dangerous for you to fight them alone. I don’t agree.”

Zheng Qian reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of Mo Li's mouth.

"This is an order, not a discussion, understand?"

Mo Li's eyes were misty; she was so moved, so powerful, and so fond of him.

Fan Tiexue stood up, staring at Zheng Qian with a serious and resolute expression.

"Lu Yan and Lu Cilin are both experts who cultivate both soul and martial arts, and the other twenty are all experts in the Dragon Transformation Realm. Can you take them down by yourself in ten minutes?"

Zheng Qian laughed. "You dare to question my abilities?"

Extending his palm, Zheng Qian said, "Ten minutes is too long? Five minutes. If you can hold out for five minutes, can you do it?"

The two looked at each other, neither saying a word.

One minute passed, three minutes passed, five minutes passed, ten minutes passed.

Fan Tielan couldn't hold back any longer: "You two haven't even blinked in ten minutes, aren't you going to do anything?"

Fan Tiexue gripped his spear tightly and said, "Don't even mention five minutes, I can hold out for fifty minutes."

Dong Hao pulled Fan Tiexue away: "You're only good at fighting, you don't know anything else. Zheng Qian said five minutes, so it's five minutes."

Turning his head, Dong Hao looked at Zheng Qian.

"Rankings don't matter, nor do the two forbidden domains; surviving is the most important thing."

Zheng Qian nodded: "We will all survive."

Li Mubai lost an arm; this grudge must be avenged.

The arena where the top 32 compete for first place is very large, measuring 200 meters in both length and width, enough for them to employ tactics and engage in fierce battles.

On the wall was the shape of a fighting ring drawn by Dong Hao, and Zheng Qian pointed to the ring to arrange tactics.

"You all stand in this position, forming a defensive formation of three in front and three in back. Since all twenty-two of them can fly, the six of you must choose the best shields and focus on defense. You must not let them hurt Mo Li, Li Mubai, and Feng Wuhen behind you."

Remember, no matter what happens, you must not leave the group to attack them; fighting them is my mission.

Zheng Qian assigned them a corner of the arena, where they only needed to defend the front and didn't have to worry about being attacked from multiple sides.

Mo Li's eyes softened: "Zheng Qian, actually I am also capable of fighting back; I'm not that fragile."

Zheng Qian revealed his white teeth and smiled easily and happily.

"Teacher, you also have a task."

Mo Li's eyes lit up: "What mission?"

"You take a funnel and time me, and supervise me to finish off those twenty-two people within five minutes."

Mo Li smiled charmingly: "Okay, I'll start timing you."

After the tactical arrangements were completed, everyone went to the preparation area to get ready.

Lu Yan and Lu Cilin stood side by side, and together they dealt with Zheng Qian and his group first.

After clearing everyone off the ring, the two brothers faced off.

Hu Canfei flew to the center of the arena, and the 50,000 spectators were filled with excitement.

"Let's get started, I can't wait to get my money."

"Yes, the odds for Lu Yan in Wind City are 20 times, and I bet 100,000 taels."

"You're really rich. I'm betting all my savings of 30,000 taels on Lu Yan. If I win, I'll have 600,000 taels. I'm going to be rich!"

Lu Yan won the first place bet at 0.1 times the odds because he knew that he was the champion of the martial arts competition and no one could take it from him.

Lu Cilin couldn't take it away, and Zheng Qian couldn't take it away either.

The Wind City Casino uniformly raised the odds of Lu Yan winning first place to twenty times, placing all their bets on Zheng Qian.

If Lu Yan gets first place, even Wind City won't be able to afford the losses. Therefore, Zheng Qian must get first place, otherwise Wind City will hand over management control to Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen staked his entire fortune on it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the three-day martial arts competition of the Gathering of Heroes has reached its final stage. The thirty-two strong individuals are all outstanding. This afternoon, let's wait and see who will win the first place in the martial arts competition."

"Now, please welcome the top 32 to the stage."

clap clap clap...

Fifty thousand spectators applauded, all of them extremely excited. This gathering of heroes is held only once every fifty years, and they were fortunate to participate. It was an honor, and they were also witnesses to history.

Outside the military camp, even more people built a platform to watch.

All 50,000 seats had to be purchased, costing one tael of silver per seat, with the front seats selling for as much as thirty taels of gold per seat.

The seats were sold out as soon as they were released, and those who couldn't buy them could only watch from a high platform built outside the military camp.

If you're too slow, you'll regret it if you miss out.

Lu Yanfei took the stage, followed by Lu Cilin, and then the twenty powerful figures behind them, all flying onto the stage in an orderly fashion.

"Wow, they all flew up, that's amazing."

"Of course, buying the crown prince is the best option; even a poor wretch can become a tycoon."

"Look, aren't they turtles?"

Zheng Qian carried the heavy sword on his back, and held two stretchers high in his left and right hands, one for Feng Wuhen and the other for Li Mubai.

Behind him was Mo Li, who was actually holding a funnel.

Behind Mo Li was Fan Tiexue, who was carrying a long spear and wearing armor, followed by Dong Hao and his group.

Dong Hao was dressed in armor and held a black iron shield that was two meters wide and five centimeters thick. Li Sheng and the others were also dressed in armor and holding heavy black iron shields. They looked like five mobile iron turtles.

"Haha, that's hilarious! If Crown Prince Lu Yan were to set them on fire, wouldn't they turn into roasted turtles?"

"What roasted turtle? It's clearly braised turtle, okay?"

"Whoever came up with the idea of ​​wearing armor and carrying a shield is truly a genius."

Zheng Qian walked up to Lu Yan and stopped, meeting Lu Yan's gaze.

Lu Yan looked arrogant and his eyes were contemptuous.

"Zheng Qian, you should have brought an extra coffin, otherwise where will you sleep?"