C25 Yang Fann Finally Made an Appearance

"Isn't the ranking based on our strength?" Leng Rushuang's face revealed a look of realization. The resentment he had for Yang Fann disappeared without a trace. Qin Feng looked down on Yang Fann, a Ninth-class Bloodline cultivator. Leng Rushuang was the same. In his heart, only Qin Feng and Sima Yun, who were also Three Heroes, were his opponents. Even Lan Lingmei was not worthy of his attention!

In the next moment...

Leng Rushuang took a step forward and entered the Bronze Warriors' Lane.

Leng Rushuang was as cold as ice. He was cultivating an ice attribute martial skill, Ice Arts. His fists and feet were covered with a terrifying cold energy, just like the God of Winter who controlled ice and snow. Before those Bronze Man could even get close, they were already frozen into ice.

Soon, he had passed through the seven hundred and twenty meter Bronze Warriors' Lane and entered the final forbidden area.

"What can you do to me!" Facing the countless Bronze Man that could make countless servant disciples despair, Leng Rushuang did not show any weakness. Streams of cold air pervaded his entire body, and he transformed into the Ice Devil God that came from the land of extreme cold, and fought against it!

The incomparably tyrannical power wreaked havoc in the alley. Leng Rushuang steadily advanced. Seven hundred and twenty-five meters... Seven hundred thirty meters... Seven hundred thirty-five meters... Seven hundred forty meters...

"Seven hundred and forty-six meters, pass!" Outside the Bronze Warriors' Lane, Manager Bai, who was dressed in white, looked at Leng Rushuang, who was being supported by an outer sect disciple, with praise. The difference between seven hundred and forty-six meters and seven hundred and sixty-eight meters was very obvious, but it did not mean that Leng Rushuang was weaker than Qin Feng. If he also mastered a Forbidden Arts similar to the Spirit Exploding Art, it would be hard to say who would win!

"Next, you!" This time, it was Sima Yun, who was the last of the Three Heroes, who was called out.

"Seven hundred and sixty-eight meters? Do I really have a chance of surpassing 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 hundred-zhang mountain pressing down on him, causing him to be unable to breathe. Suddenly, a trace of determination flashed across his eyes, "Even if I can't be number one, I will definitely not lose to Leng Rushuang!"

"Start!"

Sima Yun's figure moved, and he jumped into the Bronze Warriors' Lane. The Three Heroes each had their own specialty. Qin Feng was good at strength, and his Demon Subduing Fist was rarely met with an opponent. Leng Rushuang controlled the power of ice, and the Ice Arts froze everything in its path. As for Sima Yun, he was best at the Movement Technique, and his speed was so fast that even many outer sect disciples could not match up to him!

Sima Yun's entire body was like a dragon swimming in water, and he was abnormally agile. The bronze man could not keep up with his speed.

In less than half a minute, he had already reached the last eighty meters of the Bronze Warriors' Lane.

In an instant, Sima Yun's speed slowed down. The space within the Bronze Warriors' Lane was limited, causing his Movement Technique to be unable to reach its limit. In addition, the speed of the bronze man in this forbidden zone was far from what the bronze man from before could compare with. Under such circumstances, Sima Yun was suppressed a little. Of course, even so, his speed was still faster than Leng Rushuang and Qin Feng.

After seven hundred and thirty-five meters, Sima Yun's Four Directions Space was almost completely occupied by the bronze man, causing him to be unable to use the Movement Technique anymore. He had no choice but to rely on his own strength to face the bronze man's attack!

Sima Yun was only good at speed and movement techniques. When his fist and hammer collided, he was defeated very quickly. His final result was 798 meters, only two meters more than Leng Rushuang. In the end, he spat out blood and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Damn it! How could this be?!" Outside the Bronze Warriors' Lane, a hint of unwillingness flashed across Leng Rushuang's cold face. Qin Feng had walked further than him, and he was convinced that Qin Feng was stronger than 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!"

Just as Manager Bai finished speaking, Lan Lingmei slowly walked towards the Bronze Warriors' Lane with her hips swaying. She was dressed in a long blue dress, which completely outlined her curvy figure. Her hot curves made countless servant disciples secretly swallow their saliva!

She was truly a seductive fairy!

"Let's begin!"

The two walls exploded, and one bronze man after another rushed out like a tide, surging towards Lan Lingmei.

Lan Lingmei gently turned around, as if she was moving like the clouds and flowing water, like a fairy dancing gracefully, causing people to have endless thoughts. The bronze man was like a tide, countless, but unfortunately, not a single one of them could meet her long skirt. In just a few breaths of time, they had already crossed the five hundred meter mark.

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

"Rumor has it that her talent is not below the Three Heroes. It really is not baseless!"

"What? How is this possible?" Suddenly, a cry of surprise came out from Sima Yun's mouth. His handsome face blushed red. Lan Lingmei, who was in the Bronze Warriors' Lane, had already entered the final forbidden area. What shocked Sima Yun was that, up until now, Lan Lingmei had yet to make a single punch. She was completely relying on her agile Movement Technique to break through the barrier. This was simply unbelievable.

The Bronze Warriors' Lane was not like the other places. Not only was the area limited, but there were also many bronze statues. There were almost no blind spots. Even with his movement technique, he had no choice but to face them head on after reaching a height of 750 meters. Lan Lingmei had already passed the height of 750 meters, but she had yet to make a single punch. This was a huge blow to Sima Yun, who had always been proud of his movement technique.

"Seven hundred and fifty meters! Could it be that Fairy Lingmei is going to surpass Qin Feng?"

"Damn it! How could this be!" At some point, Qin Feng had already clenched his fists tightly. Sweat drenched his forehead, and he shouted in his heart, "Stop!"

As if hearing Qin Feng's shout, Lan Lingmei finally fell to the ground.

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

Hearing this, Qin Feng let out a long sigh of relief. Lan Lingmei was only five meters away from surpassing him and becoming the new number one. Then, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes. If he did not use the Arcane Art, Spirit Exploding Art, with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to defeat Lan Lingmei. Just thinking about her strange and ethereal movement technique made him feel fear.

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

At this moment...

Manager Bai's clear voice pulled his thoughts back to reality. "It's your turn!"