At this time, An Sheng flew down with Chu Feiyun and the others. Their expressions were not good.
It was too scary.
Even a Level 4 Martial Master wouldn't necessarily be able to withstand a Level 4 Poison Miasma. If it hadn't been for Yang Fan, all of them would have been dead meat.
Furthermore, there were more than a dozen cyan-headed pythons gathered together under the tree. All of them were at the level of Fourth Grade Demon Generals. Apart from Yang Fan, who else could defeat them?
What was the difference between the people from the House of Guardians sending them to this place and sending them to their deaths?
It was only because they had encountered a monster like Yang Fan, who could fight against many alone. In just a few minutes, he had taken care of this group of Fourth Grade Demon Generals, which made them feel like salted fish. The frequency of them acting like soy sauce was getting more and more frequent.
"Yang Fan, this Challenge Tournament seems to be more dangerous than we thought. What should we do next?!"
After the lesson just now, Chu Feiyun was no longer as relaxed as he was when he first came down. His expression became nervous and cautious.
As soon as it started, this trial ground gave them a head-on blow. At this time, if he was still as careless as before, he would be really stupid.
"It's indeed very dangerous." Yang Fan nodded gently. "However, this may have something to do with the fact that we got first place in the housing ranking competition at the guest house yesterday. That chief suite is not so easy to live in."
Yang Fan's divine thoughts swept over Zhong Dashan and the others who were also thrown down. They had more or less suffered the same fate. They were also thrown into the Demon Plant Area full of poisonous miasma.
However, the difference was that these people were very cautious when they fell from the airship. They immediately noticed the Level 4 poisonous miasma around the Demon Plant. They held their breath and covered their bodies with the power of blood at the same time to resist the invasion of the Level 4 poisonous miasma.
All six of them landed safely.
Waiting for them on the ground was also a group of Grade 4 Daemon Generals. They were a group of long-tailed squirrels. Relatively speaking, their overall strength was slightly weaker than the group of green-headed pythons that Yang Fan had just killed.
But even so, Zhong Dashan and the others still hadn't completely exterminated the long-tailed squirrels. Yang Fan felt an itch in his heart. Those squirrels were all Qi and blood experience points. It would be a pity if they died at the hands of Zhong Dashan and the others.
For a moment, Yang Fan couldn't help but want to fly solo.
There were innumerable Demonic Beasts in this forest. If he did not ruthlessly harvest a wave of them, Yang Fan felt that he would definitely not be able to sleep at night.
Observing the situation around him, Yang Fan saw that there was still a continuous stream of students being dropped from the sky. He felt that he didn't have much time left. With so many competitors coming to steal his experience, how could he let that happen?!
"In a while, the five of you will head east. Most of the Demonic Beasts there are between Grade 2 and Grade 3. It's relatively safer there."
Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed in a direction to Chu Feiyun and the others. Three kilometers to the east, not only was there no poisonous miasma, but the Demonic Beasts' levels were also ordinary and lower. It was very suitable for Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, and the others who were only Grade 2 and Grade 3 Martial Masters to gain experience there.
Since they were already here, he couldn't really let them hide at the side like salted fish. Hunting some low-level Demonic Beasts that were similar to their strength could also be considered as a kind of training.
"This is the first time An Sheng has participated in this kind of competition trial. He hasn't seen much blood. The few of you have to give him more leeway. It's best if all the Demonic Beasts are still alive so that An Sheng can train his courage!"
Yang Fan glanced at An Sheng. This guy's loyalty to the sect had already reached 100%. It would be a pity if he didn't go and gain more experience.
"Master, who said that I haven't seen blood?" An Sheng was a little unconvinced and retorted, "I've also seen big scenes when I was young. My courage has long been tempered to be invulnerable!"
A few days ago, he was chased by people. His father took him to hide outside the city every day like a mouse. The amount of Demonic Beast meat he had eaten was even more than the amount of Demonic Beasts Chu Feiyun and the others had seen.
Moreover, he was now a Grade 3 Spirit Reader Master. Although he didn't have enough experience in fighting, he had seen a lot. That old man An Dao used to show him the killing techniques of a Spirit Reader Master. An Sheng was confident that if he wanted to hunt Demonic Beasts, he wouldn't be much worse than his father.
As for comparing himself with Yang Fan, it was better not to look for excitement. An Sheng felt that even his father An Dao would be defeated in front of Yang Fan.
"So much nonsense!" Yang Fan glared at the little fatty fiercely. "I told you to kill, so just kill. Why so much nonsense?"
"Being experienced and knowledgeable is just knowing. It's completely different from hunting Demonic Beasts by yourself! This time, our team's task is to fully support you to kill Demonic Beasts. Don't think that you can safely hide behind just because you're a Spirit Reader Master. When it's time to see blood, no one can shrink back! "
Others didn't know An Sheng's courage, but how could Yang Fan, who was his deskmate for three consecutive years, not know?
Being experienced and knowledgeable and invulnerable? These were all just bragging.
In three years, this guy didn't leave the city even once. He didn't kill a single Demonic Beast. Sometimes, when he occasionally saw a half-awakened mosquito that was accidentally born in the city, he would be so scared that he would scream.
With such courage, he dared to say that his courage had long been tempered to be invulnerable. Bah!
"Yang Fan, don't worry. Isn't it just letting him see more blood and kill a few Demonic Beasts with his own hands? There's no problem at all. Just leave it to us! We'll give all the Demonic Beasts that we've hunted to An Sheng. I guarantee that after this battle, he'll become a real iron-blooded straight man! "
Chu Feiyun laughed heartily. Now that they were a team, the points that they obtained were not only recorded under one person's name like in the South China Martial Arts School's Contest Trial.
In the House of Guardians' Challenge Tournament, the points were only recorded as a team. The Demonic Beasts that everyone hunted were all attributed to their South China Martial Arts School's team name. Therefore, they didn't mind who made the last cut when hunting Demonic Beasts.
Yang Fan wanted to use the Demonic Beasts' blood to temper An Sheng's courage. Naturally, they didn't have any objections.
After all, they had also gone through this in the past.
No one's courage was very strong from birth. It was all tempered through the accumulation of experience bit by bit.
Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, and the other children of aristocratic families, began to use the Demonic Beasts' blood and lives to temper their courage almost at the age of ten.
The elders in the family bought or hunted some Demonic Beasts' cubs, or simply brought some seriously injured Level One or Level Two Demonic Beasts for them to eat.
Don't think that this was cruel. If they wanted to live well in the post-apocalyptic world, hunting Demonic Beasts or being hunted by Demonic Beasts was a hurdle that they could never bypass.
The sooner they saw blood, the sooner they cultivated the killing intent and courage to kill Demonic Beasts, the more beneficial it would be for their future survival and development.
Therefore, many times, the richer the child was, the more ruthless and determined they were. Even if a Demonic Beast was right in front of them, they could still maintain their composure.
On the contrary, children from ordinary families like Yang Fan and An Sheng didn't have the money or the conditions to buy or go out of the city to hunt Demonic Beasts. Many of them had not even seen a Demonic Beast when they were 18 years old and about to graduate from high school, let alone kill one with their own hands.
Therefore, Chu Feiyun and the others didn't find Yang Fan's request strange. Instead, they looked at An Sheng with pity, which made An Sheng want to curse in his heart.
F * ck the poor child, f * ck the iron-blooded straight man!
I'm obviously from an aristocratic family, okay? If it weren't for the fact that I'm in trouble now, children from small families like you would have to queue up to see me!
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then gave An Sheng a serious warning look.
If you don't obediently go and earn experience for me, what's the use of having you? Who wants a good-for-nothing who only eats and doesn't work?
Faced with Yang Fan's warning and the occasional threat of the big cat Floret in his pocket, An Sheng could only nod obediently.
Isn't it just killing a few Demonic Beasts? I'm now a Level Three Spirit Reader Master. I can fly, fight, and run. There's nothing I can't do.
Who are you looking down on?
"Master, you're not coming with us, right?" An Sheng asked softly.
Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I have more important things to do. You don't have to worry about me. With Dahei around, you don't have to worry about my safety. After I'm done with my matters, I'll look for you again!"
After saying that, Yang Fan patted Dahei's head. One man and one beast flew up to the top of the tree and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Duan Xiaorui looked at the direction that Yang Fan left. It was obviously the direction where the Yunleng Type-I airship was flying towards. She couldn't help but be a little confused. "Student Yang Fan can't be going to save people again, right?"
"Most likely." Zhu Yuchen continued, "Back then at the Training Canyon, it was because of him that so many people managed to persevere until the end of the resource competition held by the school this year."
"I heard that because there were too many quotas this year, Principal Chen Guang was so anxious that all his hair was about to fall out. He almost declared the School Resource Department bankrupt."
"Maybe this time, he wants to do it again. After all, the more people that stay, the easier it is to earn more points. When the final point competition starts, there will be more points for him to earn."
Zhu Yuchen raised his hand and tapped on his personal smart-computer. He said excitedly, "Look, look! I only remember this one rule! "
"The qualification for the champion of the arena competition is for the total points of the competition to reach 100,000 points. That way, not only will you receive almost half of the allocation of resources in the House of Guardians, but you will also be rewarded with an additional Level Six Spirit Herb!"
"I dare to bet that Yang Fan is definitely aiming for this! Otherwise, there's no need for him to save those competitors! "
Zhu Yuchen saw through Yang Fan's true motive, and his blood couldn't help but surge. He was full of admiration for Yang Fan's boldness and breadth of mind.
If he didn't qualify for the champion and only got first place in the arena competition, he would only receive 30% of the total allocation of resources at most. There would be no sign of a Level Six Spirit Herb.
Yang Fan was such an awesome person. He definitely wouldn't be satisfied with just getting first place. His goal had always been the champion's reward for the arena competition!
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