At this time, an Sheng flew down with Chu Feiyun, and their faces looked very ugly.

It's so scary.

Level-4 miasma, even level-4 martial artists of the martial arts division may not be able to resist it. This time, if Yang Fan was not here, one of them would count as one, and all of them had to rest.

There are more than a dozen green headed Python gathered together under the tree. All of them are level 4 demon generals. Who can do it except Yang Fan?

What's the difference between the people guarding the mansion putting them in this position and letting them come and die?

That is to say, when you encounter a demon like Yang Fan, you can fight against the crowd with one. In a few minutes, you can clean up these four level demons and let them make a handful of salted fish. The frequency of soy sauce is becoming more and more frequent.

"Yang Fan, the challenge arena competition seems to be more dangerous than we thought. What should we do next?!"

After the lesson just now, Chu Feiyun has lost the ease and comfort when he first came down, and his expression becomes nervous and cautious.

At the beginning, this place of trial gave them a blow in the head. At this time, if he was as careless as before, he would be really stupid.

"It's really dangerous." Yang Fan nodded gently. "However, it may have something to do with the fact that we won the first place in the housing qualifying at the guest house yesterday. The chief suite is not so easy to live in."

Yang Fan's mind swept Zhong Dashan and others who were also thrown down. They almost encountered the same fate and were also thrown into the demon planting area with miasma everywhere.

However, the difference is that these people were extremely cautious as soon as they fell from the airship. They immediately noticed the level-4 miasma around the demon plant, held their breath, and spread the power of blood and Qi all over their body to resist the intrusion of level-4 miasma.

All six landed safely.

Waiting for them on the ground is also a group of level 4 demon generals, a group of long tailed squirrels. Relatively speaking, the overall strength is weaker than the group of green headed Python just killed by Yang Fan.

But even so, Zhong Dashan and others have not completely eliminated those long tailed squirrels until now, which makes Yang Fan itch. Those are all Qi and blood experience. It's a pity to die in the hands of Zhong Dashan and others.

For a time, Yang Fan couldn't help but want to fly alone.

There are countless monsters in the forest. Yang Fan feels that he will not sleep at night if he doesn't harvest a wave severely.

After observing the surrounding situation and seeing that there are still students being put down in the sky, Yang Fan feels that there is not much time left for him. How can so many competitors come to rob him of experience!

"After a while, the five of you go east. Most of the monster levels over there are between level 2 and level 3. It's relatively safe."

Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed out a direction to Chu Feiyun and others. Three kilometers to the East, there was not only no miasma, but also the level of monsters was generally low. It was very suitable for Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui, who had only martial arts Level 2 and level 3 to experience.

Now that they have come, we can't really let them hide all the time, play soy sauce as salted fish, and hunt some low-level monsters close to their strength. It should also be a kind of exercise.

"It's the first time Ansheng has participated in this kind of competition test. He hasn't seen much blood. You should let him more. It's best for all the monsters to take a breath and let Ansheng refine his courage!"

Yang Fan glanced at an Sheng. This guy whose sect loyalty has reached 100%, it's a pity not to let him brush more experience.

"Master, who says I haven't seen blood?" an Sheng retorted a little unconvinced: "I saw big scenes when I was a child. My courage has long been tempered to be invulnerable!"

A few days ago, he was chased and killed every day. His father took him to hide outside the city like a mouse every day. He ate more monster meat than Chu Feiyun had seen in their childhood.

Moreover, he is now a level-3 spiritual master. Although he has not enough experience against the enemy, he has seen a lot. The old man andoo has shown the spiritual master's method of killing the enemy in front of him before. Ansheng is confident that he will hunt monsters and will not be much worse than his father.

As for comparison with Yang Fan, don't find that stimulation. Ansheng feels that even his Lao Tzu, an Dao, still has to rest in front of Yang Fan.

"There's so much nonsense!" Yang Fan glared at the little fat man, "let you kill you. Where can there be so much nonsense?"

"It's only a matter of seeing and knowing. It's totally different from hunting monsters yourself! The task of our team this time is to fully assist you and kill monsters. Don't think that the spiritual master can hide behind safely. No one can shrink when it's time to see blood!"

Others don't know Ansheng's courage. As his deskmate for three years, won't Yang Fan know.

He is also well-informed and invulnerable. They are all just bragging.

In three years, this time, the city has never been out, and no monster has been cut off. Sometimes, when I occasionally see a half awakened mosquito accidentally born in the city, I will be scared and scream.

On this point, I dare to say that my courage has been tempered to be invulnerable. Bah!

"Yang Fan, don't worry, just let him see more blood and kill more monsters by himself. There's no problem at all. Just give it to us! We'll give all the monsters we hunt to Ansheng and ensure that after this battle, he will become a real straight man with iron blood!"

Chu Feiyun smiled brightly. Now they are a group, and the points they get are not only recorded in their personal names like the competition and trial of South China martial arts school.

In the challenge arena competition of the town hall, the points are only recorded by groups. The monster points everyone hunts are all attributed to the team name of their South China martial arts school, so they don't care who made up the last knife when hunting monsters.

Yang Fan wants to use the blood of monsters to temper his courage for Ansheng. They have no opinion at all.

After all, that's how they came here.

No one's courage will be very strong by nature. It is all exercised step by step through the accumulation of experience bit by bit.

Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui, the children of the aristocratic family, began to temper their courage with the blood and life of monsters almost after they were ten years old.

The parents of the clan are buying or hunting some monster cubs, or simply bring some seriously injured and dying first-class or even second-class monster to let them eat meat.

Don't think it's cruel. If they want to live well in the last world, hunting or being hunted by monsters is a barrier they can't get around forever.

The sooner you see blood, the sooner you cultivate the killing intention and courage to kill monsters, the more beneficial it will be to their future survival and development.

Therefore, most of the time, the more children of rich families, the more children of aristocratic families, the more ruthless and determined they are. Even if the monster is caught in front of them, they can keep their look unchanged.

On the contrary, Yang Fan and Ansheng, children of ordinary families, have no money or conditions to buy or go out of the city to hunt monsters since childhood. Many people even reach the age of 18. When they are about to graduate from high school, they have not seen what real monsters look like, let alone kill monsters themselves.

Therefore, Chu Feiyun and others were not surprised by Yang Fan's requirements. On the contrary, they looked at Ansheng with pity and saw that Ansheng wanted to curse his mother in his heart.

Go to the children of poor people, go to the iron straight man!

I'm also a son of a noble family. If I hadn't been in trouble now, I'd have to queue up if I wanted to see me!

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then gave an Sheng a serious warning look.

If you don't brush your experience for the teacher obediently, what's the use of being a teacher? Who wants to eat a bucket that doesn't work?

In the face of Yang Fan's warning and the threat of the occasional leakage of breath from the big cat and small flower in his pocket, an Sheng had to nod obediently.

Isn't it just killing a few monsters? Ben Shuai is now a level 3 spiritual master. He can fly, fight, run and do everything. Is it a matter to kill a few monsters?

Look down on who!

"Master, won't you come with us?" Ansheng asked softly.

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I have more important things to do. Don't worry about me. There's big black. You don't have to worry about my safety. I'll go to you after the things are done!"

With that, Yang Fan patted his big black head, one man and one beast flew up the tree crown, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Duan Xiaorui looked at the direction of Yang Fan's departure. It was clear that it was the flight direction of Yunling I airship dropping the participating students. She couldn't help but be a little confused: "is Yang Fan going to save people again?"

"Nine times out of ten." Zhu Yuchen answered, "it was because of him that so many people insisted on the resource competition test held by the school this year."

"I heard that because there were too many qualified places this year, President Chen Guang was so anxious that his hair was about to fall off, and he almost had to directly declare the school endowment department bankrupt."

"Maybe this time, he wants to do it again. After all, the more people stay, the easier it is to get more competition points. In the end, when colleges and universities start the final competition for points, there will be more points for him."

Zhu Yuchen raised her hand and pulled her private brain. She said excitedly, "look, look! I remember there is such a one!"

"The championship qualification of the challenge arena competition is that the total score of the competition reaches 100000 points. In that way, you can not only get nearly half of the resource allocation quota of the whole town guard, but also reward an additional level 6 elixir!"

"I bet Yang Fan is going for this! Otherwise, he doesn't have to save those competitors!"

Zhu Yuchen saw Yang Fan's real purpose for himself, and his efforts were surging. He admired Yang Fan's spirit and mind.

If you can't reach the championship qualification and just get the first place in the challenge arena, you can only get 30% of the total resource quota at most, and the level 6 magic medicine has no effect.

Yang Fan is such an awesome person. He must be unwilling to get only a small first place. His goal has always been the champion reward of the challenge arena!