Invincible Bloodline

"Aren't we ranked based on our strength?" A look of realization appeared on Leng Rushuang's face, and the resentment he had for Yang Fann disappeared without a trace. Qin Feng looked down on Yang Fann, the Ninth-class Bloodline user, and Leng Rushuang was the same. In his heart, only Three Heroes and Sima Yun were his match. Even Lan Lingmei was not taken seriously by him!    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Leng Rushuang took a step forward and continued to step into Bronze Warriors' Lane.    

    

Leng Rushuang was as cold as ice. He cultivated the ice attribute martial skill - Ice Arts. His fists and legs were covered with a terrifying cold energy, just like the Winter God who controlled ice and snow. Those Bronze Mans were frozen before they could even get close to him.    

    

Soon, he passed the 720 meters Bronze Warriors' Lane and entered the last forbidden zone.    

    

"What can you do to me?!" Facing the servant disciples that could make countless Bronze Mans despair, Leng Rushuang showed no signs of weakness. Streams of cold energy spread around his body, and he turned into the ice Devil God from the land of extreme cold, competing with them!    

    

Within the incomparably tyrannical power wreaked havoc in the alley, Leng Rushuang steadily pushed forward. Seven hundred and twenty five meters. . . Seven hundred and thirty meters. . . 735 meters. . . Seven hundred and forty meters. . . . . .    

    

"Seven hundred and forty-six meters, pass!!!" Outside Bronze Warriors' Lane, A white-robed Manager Bai looked at Leng Rushuang, who was being supported by a outer sect disciple as he walked out of the Bronze Warriors' Lane. The difference between seven hundred and forty-six meters and seven hundred and sixty-eight meters was very obvious. However, it did not mean that Leng Rushuang was worse than Qin Feng. If he had mastered a Forbidden Arts that was similar to the Spirit Exploding Art, It's hard to tell who wins!    

    

"Next, you!" This time, the one who was called out was the last person in Three Heroes, Sima Yun.    

    

"Seven hundred and sixty-eight meters? Do I really have a chance to surpass Qin Feng?" Sima Yun rolled his eyes and a trace of hesitation appeared in his heart. Seven hundred and sixty-eight meters. This result was like a thousand feet tall mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe. Suddenly, a trace of determination flashed across his eyes, "Even if I can't win the first place, I can't lose to Leng Rushuang!!"    

    

"Begin!"    

    

Sima Yun's figure moved and jumped into the Bronze Warriors' Lane. Three Heroes had his own specialties. Qin Feng was an expert in strength, and he had the Demon Subduing Fist. He rarely met his match. Leng Rushuang controlled the power of ice, and the Ice Arts could freeze everything. Sima Yun was an expert in the Movement Technique, and his speed was so fast that even outer sect disciple could not match up to him.    

    

Sima Yun's body was like a swimming dragon in the water, and he was extremely agile. The Bronze Man simply couldn't keep up with his speed.    

    

In less than half a minute, he had already charged into the last 80 meters of the Bronze Warriors' Lane.    

    

In an instant, Sima Yun's speed slowed down. There was a limit to the space in Bronze Warriors' Lane, which prevented his Movement Technique from reaching its limit. In addition, the speed of the Bronze Man in the forbidden zone was much faster than the previous Bronze Man. As a result, Sima Yun was somewhat suppressed. Of course, even so, his speed was still faster than Leng Rushuang and Qin Feng's.    

    

Seven hundred and thirty-five meters later, almost all of Sima Yun's Four Directions Space was occupied by the Bronze Man, making it impossible for him to use the Movement Technique anymore. He had no choice but to rely on his own strength to resist the attack of the Bronze Man!    

    

Sima Yun was only good at using the speed of the Movement Technique. When the fists and hammers collided, he was quickly defeated. His final result was 748 meters, which was only two meters more than Leng Rushuang. In the end, he unwillingly spat out blood and fell to the ground.    

    

"Damn it! How could this be?!" Outside the Bronze Warriors' Lane, Leng Rushuang's cold face showed a trace of unwillingness. He was convinced that Qin Feng had gone far ahead of him. After all, Qin Feng had borrowed the power of the secret technique and not his true ability. But what right did Sima Yun have to walk in front of him?    

    

"Next, you!"    

    

As soon as the Manager Bai finished speaking, Lan Lingmei twisted her butt and slowly walked towards the Bronze Warriors' Lane. She wore a long blue dress that completely outlined her curvaceous and graceful figure. Her hot curves made countless servant disciples secretly swallow their saliva!    

    

She was really an alluring demoness!    

    

"Begin!"    

    

The walls on both sides exploded as Bronze Mans swarmed out like a tidal wave towards Lan Lingmei.    

    

Lan Lingmei gently turned around, like flowing water and flowing clouds, and also like a fairy dancing, it caused people to fantasize endlessly. The Bronze Mans were like a tide, and there were countless of them. Unfortunately, not a single one of them could touch her long dress. In just a few breaths of time, she had already crossed the 500 meter mark.    

    

"What a mysterious Movement Technique. She must have gone even further than Sima Yun!"    

    

"It's rumored that her talent is not inferior to Three Heroes's. It really is not baseless!"    

    

"What? How is this possible?" All of a sudden, a cry of surprise came out from Sima Yun's mouth. His handsome face turned red. He saw that Lan Lingmei had entered the last forbidden zone in Bronze Warriors' Lane. What shocked Sima Yun was that Lan Lingmei had not even thrown a punch yet. She was completely relying on the Movement Technique in the Breakthrough competition. This was unbelievable.    

    

Bronze Warriors' Lane was different from other places. Not only was the area limited, but there were also countless of Bronze Mans. There were almost no blind spots. Even with his Movement Technique's speed, he had no choice but to face Lan Lingmei head on after 735 meters. Lan Lingmei had already passed 740 meters, but she still did not throw a single punch. This was a huge blow to Sima Yun, who had always been proud of the Movement Technique.    

    

"750 meters! Is Fairy Lingmei going to surpass Qin Feng?"    

    

"Damn it! How could this be!" At some point, Qin Feng clenched his fists tightly. Beads of sweat soaked his forehead. He shouted in his heart, "Stop!"    

    

Lan Lingmei seemed to have heard Qin Feng's shout and finally fell to the ground.    

    

"Seven hundred and sixty-three meters, pass!"    

    

Qin Feng let out a long breath when he heard her. Lan Lingmei was only five meters away from surpassing him and becoming the new number one. A trace of fear flashed across his eyes. If he didn't use the Arcane Art - Spirit Exploding Art, with his current strength, he definitely wouldn't be able to defeat Lan Lingmei. Her strange and ethereal Movement Technique was terrifying just thinking about it.    

    

However, Qin Feng quickly regained his calm. As long as he could get first place, he would be able to borrow the power of the Marrow Cleansing Pill to help his bloodline advance. He would definitely surpass Lan Lingmei!    

    

At this moment. . .    

    

The clear voice of the Manager Bai pulled his thoughts back, "It's your turn!"