Invincible Bloodline

Halfway up the mountain of Peak-Bound, Bai Yunfei was wearing a white robe. He looked at the young man in Bronze Warriors' Lane with admiration in his eyes. There was a faint trace of expectation in his eyes, "He is just a little bit away from it. I wonder if this young man will be able to break the destiny of the Kaiyang Yimai! "    

    

Over the past hundred years, the Kaiyang Yimai had gradually declined, especially in the past thirty years. Not a single person had been able to break through the eight hundred meter Bronze Warriors' Lane. Not to mention the strongest branch of the Tianshu Branch, which had produced a large number of geniuses, it was still inferior to the Yaoguang Yimai, who had always been at the bottom of the hierarchy!    

    

"He is about to reach the seven hundred and eighty meter distance of the Bronze Warriors' Lane, but he still hasn't reached his limit! This is too terrifying! Could he really break through the 800m mark of the Bronze Warriors' Lane? "    

    

"Impossible! He definitely can't break through the eight hundred meter Bronze Warriors' Lane. " Chen Jianhua's chest heaved up and down violently, and he kept roaring in his heart. The performance of the servant disciple was directly related to manager's evaluation. The more Yang Fann performed, the more powerful he became. If Yang Fann could break through the eight hundred meter Bronze Warriors' Lane in one go, The Ink Bamboo Peak could even rise to the level 1 Servicemen's Peak, giving Zhao Yiming the right to stand on equal footing with him. This was not something he wanted to see.    

    

Chen Jianhua's pair of triangular eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Yang Fann. Suddenly, a trace of madness flashed across Chen Jianhua's feminine face, "Senior Brother Zhao , do you dare to bet with me again?"    

    

His voice was hoarse and carried the madness unique to gamblers. Ten Spirit Stones and that Meridian Accumulation Pill were nearly half of his collection. He was really unwilling to lose to Zhao Yiming just like that!    

    

Zhao Yiming smiled and said, "You still want to bet? Junior Brother Chen, aren't you afraid of losing to me again?"    

    

"If you're afraid of losing and don't have the courage to bet with me again, then pretend I didn't say anything!"    

    

It was better to provoke him. Although goading was a bit cliché, it often had a miraculous effect, especially when combined with Chen Jianhua's contemptuous look, it was even more powerful.    

    

"I'm afraid? I've lived for so many years, but I still don't know how to write this word!" Zhao Yiming raised his eyebrows and sneered. "Speak! How do you want to bet this time? "    

    

"Since everyone says that Yang Fann has a chance to break through the half sixty-year destiny and pass the eight hundred meter Bronze Warriors' Lane in one go, we will bet once more!"    

    

"This. . . " Hearing this, Zhao Yiming's eyes flashed with hesitation. While they were talking, Yang Fann had already entered the seven hundred and eighty meter Bronze Warriors' Lane, but at this moment Yang Fann's speed was clearly much slower. Although it was not difficult to take a step forward, it was not much different.    

    

After ten days of hard work, Yang Fann's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. Adding the power of the Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pill, he was now close to the Sixth Layer mid stage. As for his bloodline. . . He had even surpassed the three heroes and one immortal, and was only a tiny bit away from breaking through to the Mid rank 8. Combined with his mental state, which was far beyond his cultivation base, it was easy for him to break through to the Mid rank 8 in such a short period of time. He could break through to the 12th, 15th, and even more layers of power. However, those Bronze Mans weren't just for decoration, especially the last eighty meters of the forbidden zone. The strength of each bronze statue was no weaker than a Seventh Layer martial artist. At this moment. . . Yang Fann's limit was approaching!    

    

"I don't know who said that. He has lived for so many years, but he doesn't know what fear is. "    

    

Listening to Chen Jianhua's strange tone, Zhao Yiming felt his blood rush to the top of his head. He blurted out, "What do you want to bet?"    

    

"This is the Tranquil Heart Jade. As long as Yang Fann can break through the Bronze Warriors' Lane. . . This Tranquil Heart Jade is yours!" As Chen Jianhua spoke, a sparkling ancient jade appeared in his hand.    

    

"Tranquil Heart Jade?" Chen Jianhua suddenly swallowed his saliva, and his breathing unconsciously became rapid. The Tranquil Heart Jade didn't have the slightest offensive or defensive power, but its value was higher than many top-grade spirit artifacts. It was a rare supplementary treasure in the world, and not only could it gather Spirit of Heaven and Earths. . . Accelerate cultivation, and also concentrate and calm one's mind. It could remove one's inner demons. Chen Jianhua was able to break through to the Sixth Layer in a few short years. This Tranquil Heart Jade was a great help to him.    

    

"What do you want to bet?"    

    

"I won't make things difficult for you. How about this, if I'm lucky enough to win, then everything I lost to you before will be wasted. Just give me another ten Spirit Stones!" Chen Jianhua laughed lightly, as if Zhao Yiming had profited greatly.    

    

Hearing this, Zhao Yiming was so angry that he almost laughed out loud. Ordinary top-grade spirit artifacts were only worth around ten Spirit Stones. Although Tranquil Heart Jades were rare, they were at most worth fifteen Spirit Stones. Not only did Chen Jianhua want twenty Spirit Stones, he also wanted him to take out a Meridian Accumulation Pill. He was simply trying to scam Zhao Yiming.    

    

"Junior Brother Chen, fair and square people don't beat around the bush. I will at most add two more Spirit Stones!"    

    

"Senior Brother Zhao , this is not appropriate. The Tranquil Heart Jade is a rare supplementary secret treasure in the world!" Chen Jianhua looked at Zhao Yiming with some difficulty and said. Although the value of twelve Spirit Stones and one Meridian Accumulation Pill was already close to the value of the Tranquil Heart Jade, no one would complain about having too many Spirit Stones.    

    

Zhao Yiming acted as if he didn't hear what Chen Jianhua said and continued. "Also, the bet doesn't include Meridian Accumulation Pills!" The Meridian Accumulation Pills were related to his injuries, so he couldn't lose them!    

    

"What?! This is impossible!" Chen Jianhua's voice instantly became louder. The twelve Spirit Stones could not compare to his Tranquil Heart Jade.    

    

"You are unwilling? Then this bet will be voided!" Zhao Yiming sneered. He was the one in the lead now, and to be honest, if it wasn't for Chen Jianhua's provocation, he wouldn't even want to bet with Yang Fann. He really didn't have much confidence that Yang Fann would be able to walk through eight hundred meters of Bronze Warriors' Lane!    

    

"This. . . I. . . " After a moment of hesitation, a trace of madness flashed across Chen Jianhua's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Alright! I'll bet with you!"    

    

At this moment, Chen Jianhua had completely transformed into a gambler who was willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of making a comeback!    

    

"It's the last ten meters. Could it be that he really has a chance to break the 30 year destiny of my Kaiyang?" Outside the Bronze Warriors' Lane, countless people could not help but hold their breaths, hoping to witness the birth of a miracle.    

    

The last nine meters. The last seven meters. The last five meters.    

    

"Damn it! He only has five meters left! How can he be so strong? Stop!" Unknowingly, Chen Jianhua's handsome face had completely distorted. His heart was screaming at the top of his lungs. He had already given ten Spirit Stones and one Meridian Accumulation Pill to Zhao Yiming. If he lost the Tranquil Heart Jade, then his losses would be too great.    

    

He really couldn't afford to lose!    

    

Perhaps Chen Jianhua's prayers had worked, but Yang Fann was at the last three meters.    

    

Yang Fann threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood. His spirit suddenly became dispirited, and it was difficult for him to fight four hands with two fists. Adding the limited space, the Movement Technique didn't have much use at all. Up until now, Yang Fann had no idea how many hammer strikes he had suffered. Even though he had absorbed countless Exotic Beasts and Blood Essences, and the Body had far surpassed martial artist warriors of the same grade, he still couldn't bear it.    

    

"Has he reached his limit? Ai! There are only three meters left!" Manager Bai's nose bridge twitched, and a trace of helplessness and disappointment flashed across his face. Yang Fann was the person from the Kaiyang Yimai who was closest to the finish line of Bronze Warriors' Lane in the past thirty years. He was only a little bit away from the finish line.    

    

"Ai! It's me who forced him! 797 meters is already rare!"    

    

"Just three meters more! What a pity!" Many people outside the Bronze Warriors' Lane revealed a look of pity. A mere three meters was like a natural chasm, it was really regrettable.    

    

"Hahaha! I knew Yang Fann wouldn't be able to pass this trial. The heavens have opened their eyes!" Chen Jianhua laughed wildly in his heart. Then, he pretended to feel sorry for Zhao Yiming and said," What a pity! He only had three meters left! Senior Brother Zhao , it seems like I have won this round!"    

    

" Junior Brother Chen, Yang Fann hasn't given up yet. Isn't it a bit too early for you to conclude now? " Zhao Yiming coldly harrumphed. He would never give up the bet of twelve Spirit Stones unless it was the last moment. "You're only three meters away. Yang Fann, you can't just admit defeat like this!"    

    

In Bronze Warriors' Lane!    

    

"Damn it! I was so close! Am I going to give up just like that? Absolutely not!" Seeing that they were about to reach the end, Yang Fann was unwilling to fall to the ground.    

    

Yang Fann's mind shook and he suddenly entered a wonderful state. It was empty, and there was no one there. The Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist automatically surged out of his mind and kept changing. Both of his fists were moving irregularly.    

    

Wild Bull Stomping on the Ground!    

    

Two Bulls out of Cage!    

    

Wild Bull Going Down Mountain!    

    

. . .    

    

"He is actually still persisting, his will is very strong. . . " Looking at Yang Fann who was still struggling in Bronze Warriors' Lane, A hint of appreciation flashed across the Manager Bai's face. The path to the martial artist. The Bloodline Talent was number one, but its strong will was also indispensable. Very quickly, it was replaced by a trace of regret. "What a pity, he's only three meters away. No! He's actually in the Enlightenment! How is this possible?"