Invincible Bloodline

A handsome young man in white, who looked to be in his twenties, replied loudly. He took a step forward and strode towards the Bronze Warriors' Lane.    

"They can do it. I can do it too!" The young man in white had a firm expression on his face. He resolutely stepped into the Bronze Warriors' Lane.    

As the number one person in the Yunling Peak, Ning Xia believed that he would never lose to the few people in front of him!    

In the next moment. . .    

One Bronze Man after another broke through the wall. They waved their huge bronze hammers and charged towards the young man in white.    

With a loud shout, Ning Xia's fists danced in the air, creating a sky full of fist shadows. He sent the Bronze Man flying one after another.    

The Yunling Peak was the same as the Ink Bamboo Peak, they were both in the Third Grade Servicemen's Peak. As the Great Senior Brother of the Yunling Peak, Ning Xia's cultivation base wasn't any weaker than Lei Bao, who was once the number one person in the Ink Bamboo Peak. In fact, he was even slightly stronger. He was about to reach the Fifth Empyrean.    

One Bronze Man after another was sent flying by him. In less than half a minute, he had already entered the first checkpoint of the Bronze Warriors' Lane. When faced with the Bronze Man whose combat strength had increased by leaps and bounds, Ning Xia showed no signs of weakness. The Yunling Peak's unique basic martial skill - Four Directional Tiger Shadow Fist - was unleashed. A fierce aura burst out from his body. He was like a fierce tiger that had descended from the mountain, crazily lunging at those Bronze Mans.    

Ning Xia's speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, he seemed to have turned into a ferocious tiger!    

Three hundred meters! Three hundred and thirty meters. . . Three hundred and sixty meters. . . Four hundred meters. . . . . .    

After four hundred and fifty meters, Ning Xia suddenly slowed down. The Bronze Man that was comparable to a peak Fourth Layer martial artist could already bring him a lot of trouble. After four hundred and eighty meters, it was even more difficult for him to take a step forward.    

After 490 meters, Ning Xia let out an angry roar filled with unwillingness. He threw his head back and coughed up blood, then fell to the ground.    

"What a pity!" Yang Fann's eyes flashed with sympathy when he saw Ning Xia being pulled out by outer sect disciple like a dead dog. He was only four meters away from successfully breaking through to the Outer Sect.    

"Next!"    

"426 meters, eliminated!"    

"476 meters. Eliminated!"    

"526 meters. Pass!"    

"Four hundred and thirty-three meters, eliminated!"    

Time flowed like water, very quickly. Dusk gradually approached. Nearly 2000 servant disciples were present. Most of the servant disciples had entered the Bronze Warriors' Lane. From time to time, people would be dragged out by outer sect disciple like dead dogs, and from time to time, some outer sect disciples would be carried out by outer sect disciple. They would go to the side and register. Although it was difficult to reach the one hundred and fifty meter Bronze Warriors' Lane, Under the high morale of the army, many servant disciples burst out from the servant disciple. They even broke through their own limits. Their passing rate was almost 20%. Out of the five of them, one of them successfully passed the test and advanced to the Outer Sect.    

When he saw that another servant disciple had successfully passed the five hundred meter mark in Bronze Warriors' Lane, the smile on Bai Yunfei's face became even wider. Initially, he thought that 10% of servant disciple would be his limit if he could successfully complete the Breakthrough competition. After all, compared to the past few years, the difficulty of this trip had increased by more than double. Even many outer sect disciple might not be able to pass five hundred meters of Bronze Warriors' Lane smoothly.    

During this period of time, out of the six great servant disciple in Ink Bamboo Peak, except for Yang Fann, the other five had entered the Bronze Warriors' Lane one after another. Unfortunately, the result was not ideal. Except for Yun Xihua, who had luckily passed the five hundred meter mark by relying on the Movement Technique, the other four were eliminated. Especially Tuoba Hong, who had been eliminated four hundred meters away from the Bronze Warriors' Lane.    

"Next, you go!"    

The Manager Bai pointed with its big hand, and a servant disciple immediately entered the Bronze Warriors' Lane with full confidence. The last hundred plus servant disciple that were left behind were all very strong. Each of them had a cultivation base below the Fifth Empyrean, and many of them were even stronger than Liu Chen.    

"Five hundred and eighty-six meters, pass!"    

"Five hundred and ninety-two meters, pass!"    

"Six hundred and thirty-three meters, pass!"    

One servant disciple after another entered the Bronze Warriors' Lane. Apart from a few people who fell five hundred meters away, the rest of the people advanced smoothly. Soon, there were only five people left who had yet to participate in the exam.    

"I wonder if you will give me a surprise!!" The Manager Bai's gaze lingered on Qin Feng and the others. These five people were the ones he valued the most.    

"Senior Brother Zhao , the good show is about to begin. Don't forget our bet!" Chen Jianhua smiled lightly.    

Zhao Yiming snorted coldly and did not say anything. Both of his eyes were fixed on Yang Fann. Both of his fists were tightly clenched. His palms were full of sweat. "Yang Fann, it will be up to you later. Don't let me down!" Sixteen Spirit Stones were almost all of his wealth, and that Blue Cloud Sword was his personal spirit sword. In this battle, He could not lose.    

Right at this moment. . . .    

Bai Yunfei pointed at the pride of the Yuyang Peak - Qin Feng. "Next, you go!"    

"Next is Qin Feng? How is this possible!?"    

An uproar broke out outside the Bronze Warriors' Lane. They could all tell that the Manager Bai wasn't just randomly pointing at the last hundred people. Instead, they were challenging the Bronze Warriors' Lane according to their individual strength. Qin Feng, on the other hand, had the name of Three Heroes. No matter what, he should not be the one to challenge the Breakthrough competition first.    

"What? I'll be the first?"    

Countless servant disciples were in disbelief. As the person involved, Qin Feng's heart was filled with waves of shock. His handsome face was covered with a gloomy expression. Sima Yun and Leng Rushuang were behind him. Forget it. After all, both of them were top geniuses on par with him. There was also Fairy Lingmei. He could also accept it. After all, she was the person he liked. But that Yang Fann. . . He was just a piece of trash with a mere Ninth-class Bloodline. How could he possibly be able to suppress him? Shame! This was definitely the shame of his entire life!    

In the next moment. . .    

Qin Feng's gaze shifted. He glanced at Yang Fann indignantly. "This matter won't end like this!"