"This year's Jixia Competition, it seems that there are many good seedlings." Zhong Wuyan leaned on a sledgehammer.

In front of her, there is a formation, not a combat formation, but a projection formation.

The formation projected all the situations in the trial areas of each group.

Next to Zhong Wuyan was a big man with a red armor, saying in a muffled voice: "This generation of seedlings is really good. These two demon races are quite bloody."

"You'd better come and see this one..." Zhong Wuyan was speechless and pointed to the projection of the trial land of Group B.

The red-armored man looked over and happened to see the scene of the monks shouting "Queen" in unison, and the corners of his mouth widened: "This girl can play."

"It's really a waste of time." Zhong Wuyan shook her head.

Sun Bin also slowly shook over and said with a smile: "Senior sister, don't say that. The three people from the Demon Realm this time are all very strong. In our class, they can all compete for the championship."

Zhong Wuyan snorted coldly, not to be denied.

The big man with red armor laughed: "Don't compete in the first two groups. Let's take a look at Group C. Isn't the boy who is most optimistic about in Group C?"

"Senior Brother Lian Po said Chen Mu?" Sun Bin asked.

The big red-armored man Lian Po nodded: "Isn't that boy?"

"The name of Chen Mu's little madman in our Jixia Academy is getting louder and louder." Zhong Wuyan also smiled rarely, "Let's go, let's go and have a look."

"Even the old man who dean is talking about Mu Cang." Sun Bin smiled and shook his head: "I hear it so much that my ears are almost calloused."

Soon, the three of them arrived before the projection of the Trial Land of Group C.

The trial land of Group C is an ice field, a barefoot boy who looks like a warrior slowly walking on the ice field.

His eyes were indifferent, and he was carrying a long black knife behind him.

There was not no other person around him, but... no one dared to take action.

After all, the name of the Martial Madman is so well-known that even those who have not studied in the Jixia Academy have heard of the name of the Martial Madman Chen Mu.

Cheng Xuanfeng, the fourth level of the Vajra Realm, can only be ranked among the top ten in the Jixia Academy.

And Chen Mu... has never been shaken since he entered the school!

Suddenly, Chen Mu stopped, and all the monks around him were shocked. He couldn't help but take a step back, praying that the killing god would not come to him.

Chen Mu slowly pulled out the black blade behind him and shouted loudly: "Does anyone dare to fight me?"

Sound shakes the ice field!!

The entire ice field suddenly became silent, everyone held their breath, and no one dared to answer him.

"Calm."

Chen Mu looked around coldly, and flipped his hands and inserted the black blade in his hand into the ice layer.

Then, he sat cross-legged, with a contemptuous smile on his lips: "If anyone wants to challenge me, come on, a group of cowards, don't deserve me to take the knife."

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"Mu Chuang is still as crazy as he is." Lian Po laughed.

Zhong Wuyan sighed: "Even the courage to wave blades at the stronger ones, it's no wonder that the little madman has been at the top of the Jixia Academy for so long."

Sun Bin smiled and said, "The little madman is still very talented."

"Let's go and check out the other two groups."

The trial land of the Ding Group is a desert, with sandstorms often hitting, which can be called the harshest group in the five trial lands.

However, there is no particularly outstanding among the hundreds of monks in the Ding Group. The cultivator with the highest cultivation level is only at the peak of the fourth level of the Vajra Realm.

Therefore, the situation in the Ding Group is relatively balanced, and it is probably a melee between the monk alliance.

Zhong Wuyan, Lian Po, and Sun Bin looked at it for a while, commented a few times, and then came to the projection of the trial land of Group Wu.

"Strange, why are there smoke?"

Zhong Wuyan frowned. Logically speaking, there should be no smoke in the trial place.

Lian Po was also puzzled and said, "Pull down the camera and take a look."

Sun Bin directly manipulated the formation and pulled down the projected image.

"What are they doing?" Zhong Wuyan asked in confusion.

Lian Po scratched his head: "It seems to be..."

Sun Bin leaned forward with a confident look on his face: "It doesn't seem like they are..."

In the projection, two teenagers and one teenager sat around a bonfire.

In their hands, each of them held more than a dozen skewers and put them on the fire to grill them, which was so sizzling with oil.

Zhong Wuyan took a deep breath: "There is someone who dares to be in the trial place...BBQ?!"

Are these people coming for a spring outing?!

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"Brother Fat Tiger, wouldn't it be bad for us to do this in the trial place?" Liu Chan took a bite of the skewers in his hand, looking worried.

Xiao Yuanhan glanced at him: "Put down the skewers and say this to me again."

Liu Chan bit off another large piece of meat and quickly changed his words: "I think this is good!"

Cai Wenji chewed the meat in her mouth with great effort and said vaguely: "I think this is good too."

"And we don't just want to barbecue. We have to use the fragrance to attract other monks! This is called luring the enemy deeper, do you understand?" Xiao Yuanhan said.

Liu Chan nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "Yes, yes, tempt the enemy to go deep! Tempt the enemy to go deep!"

At this time, a group of monks came over and kept sucking their noses: "What does it taste so good!"

"Chirp!!"

The little phoenix immediately flew down from the tree with a warning, and its crisp chirping was obviously warning Xiao Yuanhan and the others.

Liu Chan looked excited: "Brother Fat Tiger, it turns out that someone is attracted by our fragrance!"

There were six monks in that line of rosters, and they stood in front of Xiao Yuanhan and the others in line.

"Brother, the fragrance comes from here." A young man with a young man pointed to the bonfire beside Xiao Yuanhan and the skewers on the bonfire.

"Brother, join us, you'll be eliminated. You can choose one yourself." The leader smiled faintly, but couldn't help swallowing. What's the matter? It's so damn good...

Xiao Yuanhan's face darkened: "You scared my bird!"

The leader was stunned and then sneered: "Your bird? Are you talking about which red chick? Why? Could it be that I will apologize to you?"

"There is no need to apologize." Xiao Yuanhan sneered: "Just write five thousand words to review. You must be sincere and not copy. You must submit it before school tomorrow."

The person in charge: "???"

Liu Chan also followed suit and stepped out one step: "I will bloom this mountain and this tree, I will plant it. I will pass by it from now on and leave it to buy wealth!"

"in short."

Xiao Yuanhan's body surrounded by thunder, and his body rushed out like a sharp sword.

"I, Fat Tiger, pay money!"
Chapter completed!