This person is Cui Zhigang.

On the other hand, Han Yang was still standing there, looking calm, but his face turned slightly pale.

I have to say that Cui Zhigang's punch was also extremely impressive. The huge power made Han Yang's qi and blood roll.

Unfortunately, it was still a little worse when facing Han Yang's Tianli Shenfu. Han Yang's cultivation level was higher than him, and his physical strength was not bad. This punch was the third punch of the Tianli Shenfu, and the power increase was three times. Not to mention Cui Zhigang, even if Han Yang was in front of him at this moment, it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

The silence like death spread throughout the audience.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Zhou Zhengyang was stunned, Zhou Ziqing was stunned, Wei Long was stunned, Hua Qing was stunned, and all the soldiers of the Ziyun Army below the stage were stunned.

Their eyes and mouths were big, and their faces were filled with fear of being the most shocked. Dozens of sounds of gasping in the air came together.

After a while, some people couldn't help but say, "Fuck, this guy is really fierce. He actually fucked Lao Cui down!"

"What happened to his punch just now?

Why is even Lao Cui’s broken stone fist not an opponent?”

Such doubts were now lingering in everyone's hearts. Wei Long stared at Han Yang with a calm face, his eyes were extremely cold, and several murderous intent flashed through the depths of his eyes.

Hua Qing opened her mouth and still did not recover from the previous shock.

Zhou Zhengyang looked at Han Yang with a strong stunning look in his eyes at this moment, with a smile of satisfaction on his lips, and said lightly, "Sister, it seems that you don't know much about this junior brother!"

Zhou Ziqing looked at Han Yang at this moment, with a very strange look, as if the Han Yang in front of her suddenly turned into a stranger.

At this time, she realized that she seemed to have no understanding of Han Yang.

Cui Zhigang was hit by Han Yang's punch to break his ribs. Even if he didn't die, he would probably have to lie on the bed for a year or two before he could recover.

Han Yang ignored him, looked at Zhou Zhengyang, clasped his fists and said, "Sir, can I pass the test?"

Zhou Zhengyang laughed a few times, looking very happy. He walked to Han Yang, looked at Han Yang a few times, then looked at everyone in the audience, and shouted coldly: "I believe everyone has seen the competition just now. Han Yang defeated Cui Zhigang. From then on, he will be a member of the Ziyun Army. All the benefits of Cui Zhigang will be enjoyed by Han Yang. As for Cui Zhigang, according to the rules of Ziyun Army, he can only leave!"

As he said that, he looked at the deputy commander Wei Long, "Deputy Commander Wei, please take a look and deal with it!"

"Yes, Master Commander!"

Wei Long responded immediately with a calm face.

Zhou Zhengyang looked back at Han Yang, laughed and said, "Come with me, I want to talk to you alone!"

Han Yang nodded and immediately followed Zhou Zhengyang off the stage. Zhou Ziqing naturally followed him.

When he arrived at the palace before, Zhou Zhengyang looked at Han Yang with a smile and said, "I am worthy of being the one I like to be the one I am the one I am the one I am interested in. Not only is this alchemy, but he has outstanding talent in refining weapons, but his cultivation is actually so strong. Han Yang, you really make me Zhou Zhengyang look at me with admiration!"

After hearing this, Han Yang immediately said lightly: "The commander is praised, but he still can't compare with the commander!"

This is not a flattery. He did feel that this young commander was extremely terrifying. He estimated that his cultivation level was at least at the Five Stars stage.

Zhou Zhengyang laughed again and looked at Han Yang a few times, "It's interesting, interesting, sit down, let's sit down and talk!"

As he said that, he sat down. Han Yang did not refuse, and also sat down. Zhou Ziqing sat opposite Han Yang.

After sitting down, Zhou Zhengyang looked at Han Yang and asked, "Han Yang, do you know why the Ziyun Army has such rules?"

Han Yang thought for a moment and said, "I think it's to select the strong ones!"

Zhou Zhengyang smiled, "It's a good word, but you know, why do you need to use this method to select strong people? Isn't it better if there are more strong people?"

Han Yang frowned, a little puzzled.

Zhou Zhengyang said: "There is only one purpose of the establishment of the Ziyun Army, that is, to participate in the martial arts conference held every thirty years!"

Han Yang's face changed suddenly. Obviously, he didn't expect this.

Zhou Zhengyang looked at him a few times and suddenly asked, "If I guess well, you joined the Ziyun Army, too, for the martial arts conference, right?"

Han Yang's face changed slightly, and there was no answer.

"Don't think too much about it. The people who join the Ziyun Army are all for this purpose. Besides, no matter what your identity, character, or purpose, as long as you join our Ziyun Army and attend the martial arts conference in the name of Proxima Centauri, you will have the honors you receive, Proxima Centauri and the North Wolf Legion, so our interests are the same. Do you understand?"

Han Yang nodded, but after thinking about it, he still asked his doubts in his heart, "Why, why must the number of Ziyun Army be fixed?

Can't we train more experts?"

Zhou Zhengyang laughed and said, "You don't know anything about this. Proxima Centauri is a yellow-level planet and can only participate in the preliminary competition of the martial arts conference held by Xuan-level planet. There are only one hundred places on the entire planet. Therefore, it is useless to cultivate so many masters. What we need is top combat power!"

"So that's how it is!"

A look of surprise appeared on Han Yang's face.

"In another two months, it will be the selection of Proxima Centauri. At that time, the four major legions will send experts to compete for 60 places. I hope you can get a place for my Ziyun Army. I wonder if you have this confidence?"

Han Yang's face changed suddenly, but then he frowned, "Why are there sixty places?"

Zhou Zhengyang said: "Of the 100 places, the Star Lord's Mansion occupies for forty, and the other 60, so we can compete for it. There are 60 people in our Ziyun Army, and the other three legions have at least 180 people. So, the situation at that time is that 240 people compete for sixty places, which is equivalent to four people competing for one place. Moreover, these people are the best among the younger generation, and each of them is very good! However, with your strength, there should be no problem in competing for a place! I would like to ask you if you have the confidence to enter the top six!"

A light flashed in Han Yang's eyes and he didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!