After all the participants boarded the airship, the Yunling Type 1 airship took off and went straight through the psychic shield above Daixing City, galloping eastward.

The rules of the resource competition competition held by the garrison office are the same as the annual resource competition trials of the South China Martial Arts School.

In other words, the resource competition and trial of the South China Martial Arts School was originally derived from the resource competition competition of the garrison government, so that every class of participants would not be at a loss when participating in the competition.

In fact, it is not just the South China Martial Arts School, Qingshan Martial Arts School, Taikang Martial Arts School, etc., the twenty-four cities in the northwest, and even all high school martial arts schools in the federal government, almost all have this model.

There is no way, the total resources allocated by the Federation is that. If major martial arts schools want to get more shares, they can only compete for the arena competition through this kind of resource competition.

Otherwise, if all resources are shared equally, all martial arts schools will be mediocre. It will only be more difficult for the top genius elites to appear among the major towns of the human race.

Only with competition can there be progress, and only with progress can there be more young human geniuses. This is a targeted basic national policy of the federal government.

After only a dozen minutes of flight, the Yunling 1 airship hovered on an isolated island in a lake.

The cabin that Yang Fan and his friends chose was the room with the best light transmission and the widest viewing range on the entire airship except for the captain's room. They watched down through the huge glass window in front of them.

The isolated island is very large, with a length of about 30 kilometers, and it is almost enough to catch up with the area of ​​a C-class city in Xichu City.

Compared with it, the trial canyon chosen by the South China Martial Arts School before seemed a bit too petty.

The isolated island is surrounded by water, and the island is covered with jungles. Many trees have even grown to two hundred meters high, almost towering.

Standing on the airship suspended in the sky and looking down, you can't see the specific situation on the island through the dense jungle branches and leaves.

"Dear students, let me introduce myself. I am the main person in charge of this resource competition, Sha Qingsi."

A beautiful woman who looked only in her thirties appeared on the LCD screen in the cabin, looking at the participants in each cabin through the screen.

"You should already know the rules of the competition. If you don't know, you can check your personal brain. There are rules for it."

"Now, we have begun to put it into the island in batches based on major martial arts schools. I will repeat that the island is full of surveillance. How you want to hunt monsters is your own freedom. No one will care about you. But you must not kill each other!"

"Even when it reaches the final point competition stage, I hope you can stop it, cause injuries, disability, or lack of arms and legs, but you must not deliberately or even maliciously kill your competitors. Otherwise, once you are photographed by surveillance or are discovered by the surveillance envoy hidden in the dark, you will never let it go!"

Sha Qingsi's voice was simply cold and harsh, and she had a strong smell of children.

"When you encounter a fatal crisis and feel that you cannot pass it safely, you can give up the game on your own. At that time, the nearby supervisor will take action to rescue you in time. Remind you that although the game is important, living is even more important. Don't let yourself and the players around you die because of temporary hesitation."

"Okay, the pre-match greetings end here, now, the launch begins!"

As soon as Sha Qingsi finished speaking, the floor of the cabin where Yang Fan and the others were all slacked off. The few people who were not prepared for the defense screamed and landed vertically in the air.

No one expected that their South China Martial Arts School would be the first target to be released, and he didn't even say hello in advance.

This place is more than three meters high. If you accidentally, you will be killed by falling!

At this time, Yang Fan and others in the air were unable to complain. They all showed their magical powers, trying their best to balance their bodies and reduce the speed of decline.

Among the six people, except An Sheng, they were all martial artists at the level of martial arts, with the ability to temporarily stagnate and suspend. After the initial accident and panic, everyone easily grasped the rhythm of their physical decline.

Although An Sheng only has the sixth level of martial arts cultivation, his mental power cultivation has reached the level of a third-level spiritual mind master. Not to mention a short stagnation, even a long flight at high altitude is a piece of cake for him now.

Spiritual thought masters are more suitable for flying in the air than Qi and blood warriors. Especially after their cultivation level exceeds the third-level spiritual thought master, their mental power becomes stronger and stronger. As long as their mental reserves are not exhausted, they can even maintain their flying state.

The six people did not land directly, but chose a towering tree closest to them to settle down, squatted on the canopy, carefully observing the distribution of monsters under the tree.

"It is said that the resource competition for the garrison's government is much more dangerous and cruel than the school's competition trial. Why does it feel a bit exaggerated?" Chu Feiyun was a little dissatisfied with it, "This way of delivery based on teams is definitely much safer than the single-player trial in the school."

There are many people and great powers, and they can rely on each other. Even if they encounter extreme dangers, it is much better than facing them alone.

"I think it's better to be careful!" Duan Xiaorui looked around the surrounding environment carefully and said, "The way the team is deployed seems to be safer, but this just shows that the danger on this island should not be faced alone by one person. It is impossible for the guards to let everyone pass the test so easily."

"Don't forget that the initial elimination rate when landing from the airship has always been the highest. Don't be careless and wiped out at the beginning of the game."

Chu Feiyun smiled and said, "How is this possible? I... Damn, why do I feel a little dizzy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feiyun felt his eyes turn black and his whole body keeps falling down.

"I...I seem a little dizzy too!"

Afterwards, Duan Xiaorui also raised her hand to cover her forehead, and her body began to shake.

"You are attacked by the miasma of the level 4 demon plant Evergreen Cypress, your mental will is disturbed, your breathing is slightly embarrassed, and your qi and blood circulation speed suddenly slows down. The qi and blood strength +10, and the poison resistance +5."

"You are attacked by the miasma of the level 4 demon plant Evergreen Cypress, your mental and will are slightly disturbed, your breathing is slightly embarrassed, and your qi and blood circulation speed is slightly slowed down. The qi and blood strength +10, and the poison resistance +5."

"You are attacked by the miasma of the level 4 demon plant Evergreen Cypress, and the poison resistance attribute in your body is automatically stimulated and resisted. The resistance is successful, with qi and blood strength +10, and poison resistance +5."

In just a moment, Yang Fan completely got rid of the invasion of miasma.

But Chu Feiyun, Duan Xiaorui, Zhu Yuchen, Jin Wenze and An Sheng fell down like dumplings.

Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he didn't care about covering it anymore. The mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly burst out, and he explored to the five people who were falling. Before they completely landed, he connected them one by one and placed them flat on a wide branch of the evergreen cypress tree.

"These people guarding the palace are indeed unscrupulous. They have been calculating us since the beginning of their release. According to their gameplay, how many people can be left in the twenty-four colleges and universities in the twenty-four cities in the northwest after the first round of release?"

Before landing, who would have thought that the tall trees under them were all level 4 demon plants?

Even martial artists like Chu Feiyun cannot withstand the level 4 poisonous miasma released by these demon plants. How should those players who have far less cultivation than Chu Feiyun survive?

It seems that they are determined to eliminate all the weak in one game.

"You used intermediate healing techniques on your disciple Ansheng. After the treatment was successful, the poisonous miasma in your disciple Ansheng's body was removed, with mental power +1, mental will +1, skill proficiency +2."

Yang Fan waved his hand and woke An Sheng up first. After being prepared in advance, An Sheng directly closed the pores around him and laid a mental barrier around him to completely isolate his contact with the surrounding air.

"I'll go to the bottom to find out the situation first. Give them a few treatments and detoxification!"

After throwing a sentence, Yang Fan flew directly down and put the big dog in his exit bag in a hurry.

In fact, there is no need to check and control it. Yang Fan's mental power released has fully understood the situation within a few kilometers around him.

Now, under their feet, that is, under this level 4 eternal cypress tree, a group of green-headed pythons of level 4 demon generals, all of them raised their heads and spitted their letters, waiting for the blood of humans falling from the sky to eat.

Just now, if Yang Fan had not taken action in time to control the downward trend of his teammates, now, Chu Feiyun and Fatty An and others might have probably already entered the belly of these green-headed pythons.

Too dangerous!

In a coma, who has the chance to call for help and abandon the game?

Couldn’t the people guarding the palace do it on purpose?

Now that the level 4 demon plant is a level 4 demon general, who can stand the ordinary martial arts team?

Could it be that this is also their vested benefit for the first place in the housing qualifying competition?

A level 4 demon general seems to have 100 points, a hundred times that of a level 1 monster. If they can successfully kill all the thirteen level 4 green-headed pythons, it means that at the beginning of the game, they can rely on other teams to earn 1,300 points.

But the key to the problem is, how many people can afford such tests and benefits?

Yang Fan's thoughts moved, and his mental power could not help but swept to the second group of teams put down from the airship.

Perhaps, for the elite students of Qingshan Martial Arts School, this can indeed be regarded as a welfare start.

Without further ado, Yang Fan rode a big dog and fell into the group of pythons under the tree. The king's power instantly ejaculated and directly crawled on the ground with no might. He did not dare to resist at all.

Yang Fan raised his sword and began to ruthlessly massacre at the giant pythons on the ground without any mercy.

"You killed a level 4 demon general, the blue-headed python, with a stirring expression, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved. The intensity of Qi and Blood +200, and the spiritual will +10."

"You killed a level 4 demon general, the green-headed python, with a stirring expression, and your experience against the enemy has been greatly improved. The strength of Qi and Blood +250, and the spiritual will +13."

“…”

After only three breaths, Yang Fan killed all thirteen green-headed pythons, gaining 3,100 qi and blood strength and 186 points of spiritual will.

The harvest is pretty good. If he can keep trying like this, Yang Fan believes that his martial arts cultivation will definitely be able to advance quickly again.

He used the intermediate collection technique on the corpses of these green-headed pythons. After collecting some snake galls and snake flesh, Dahei began to open his mouth and enjoy the set meal.

Thirteen green-headed pythons only let Da Hei eat 30% full. These flesh and blood will only remain in his belly for a moment, and will soon be completely digested by its powerful digestive ability, turning into the purest demonic power to strengthen its own cultivation.

"Master, I can actually help hunt monsters!"

Dahei wanted to volunteer, but Yang Fan refused. The monster hunted by the pet beast did not calculate the master's blood experience. Yang Fan would not let this stupid dog rob monsters. If he could kill himself, he would never pretend to be others.

The role of the existence of the Black is not only to prevent it, but also to clean the battlefield so as not to waste it.

Seeing his increasing qi and blood experience, Yang Fan's interest in this arena match that seems much crueler and more dangerous than the Trial Canyon.

In Xichu City, the resource competition trial held by the South China Martial Arts School eliminated and blocked monsters above Level 4 demon generals from the beginning. Here, Level 4 demon generals seem to be just ordinary.

When Yang Fan's mental power was exploring the surrounding environment, Qinghan even discovered several monsters of level five demon general level.

However, these level five demon generals seemed to have suffered some internal injuries that were not serious, and their strength was limited and they could not fully explode. It should be the deliberate arrangement of the guardian's palace.

It's bold and awesome.

Yang Fan could almost foresee that nearly half of the students would be eliminated within the first ten minutes of this ring match.
Chapter completed!