C26 Who Was the Strongest Expert?

As the lanterns lit up, the battle of the Bronze Warriors' Lane had finally come to an end. In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on Yang Fann, who was dressed in black.

"Yes, manager!"

Yang Fann replied without any hesitation and strode towards the Bronze Warriors' Lane. His steps were steady, and he seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, as if he did not put the 800 meters of Bronze Warriors' Lane in his eyes at all!

"He's quite imposing. I wonder how strong he is."

"It shouldn't be a problem for him to cross 600 meters of the Bronze Warriors' Lane. Perhaps he can even surpass Lin Hao!"

"To be able to last until the end, even if he is not as good as Three Heroes, he should be about the same as Three Heroes. He might have a chance to charge into the final forbidden zone!"

Countless servant disciples were discussing in all directions, guessing Yang Fann's final step. Most of them believed that Yang Fann had a chance to surpass Lin Hao, but compared to the Three Heroes, Yang Fann was still quite a distance away.

"Yang Fann, I'm counting on you. Don't let me down!" Zhao Yiming clenched his fists tightly as his heart was in his throat. Although logic told him that it was impossible for Yang Fann to surpass Qin Feng, he still hoped that a miracle would happen. The price of 16 Spirit Stones and the Blue Cloud Sword was too high. He, Zhao Yiming, could not afford to lose!

"Senior Brother Zhao, the victor will be revealed soon. At that time, you must not be distressed!" Chen Jianhua's feminine face revealed a trace of a smile.

Zhao Yiming looked at Chen Jianhua's satisfied look and gritted his teeth in hatred.

In the next moment, Yang Fann stepped into the Bronze Warriors' Lane.

In the next moment.

The walls on both sides exploded, and the Bronze Man, which were almost ten meters tall, charged towards Yang Fann with their huge bronze hammers!

"Break!"

An incomparably violent power surged out, and with a single punch, the air within a radius of several meters was instantly shattered. The Bronze Man were swept across the ground, and their power was so great that it was as if an ancient Warlord had descended into the world, sweeping through everything in its path!

"So fast!" Many servant disciples outside the Bronze Warriors' Lane swallowed their saliva as they watched Yang Fann sweep through everything like a whirlwind. In less than ten breaths of time, he had already crossed the Bronze Warriors' Lane. This speed was not the slightest bit inferior to Three Heroes. Only Fairy Lingmei and Lan Lingmei could keep up with him!

"Why? Why is he so strong? God is unfair." Looking at Yang Fann, who had easily broken through the 500-meter mark, Yun Xihua's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy. He still wanted to surpass Yang Fann someday, but in the end, he had used everything he had to pass Bronze Warriors' Lane. On the other hand, Yang Fann had easily passed the trial as if he was taking a stroll in a garden. How could the gap between them be so great?!

"He's already 600 meters away. How is that possible?" Countless servant disciples stared with their eyes wide open. After all, after reaching 600 meters, each of the Bronze Man's strength was no weaker than that of a Sixth Empyrean martial artist. Even those Quasi Eighth Grade Bloodline martial artists would find it difficult to move forward.

"He has surpassed Lin Hao. From the looks of it, he doesn't seem to feel much pressure. I think we have all underestimated him. His true strength is probably not below that of the Three Heroes." At this moment, many of the servant disciples began to waver.

"Yang Fann, could it be that he also has the Eighth Grade Bloodline?" Behind the crowd, Zhao Yiming's heart trembled, and a trace of disbelief flashed across his face. Every time a martial artist's bloodline broke through, it would be extremely difficult. He had some understanding of Yang Fann's background. Although the Yang family was the number one family in Fengyang City, in the vast Tang Dynasty, it was only a third-rate family. Perhaps the Yang family had the ability to raise Yang Fann's bloodline from the Low Grade Rank-9 to the High Grade Rank-9, but it was impossible for the Yang family to allow Yang Fann to advance to a top genius with the Eighth Grade Bloodline. However, the doubt in his heart was quickly replaced by a huge surprise. As long as Yang Fann could defeat Qin Feng, it would be good!

In the next moment.

Zhao Yiming turned his gaze and said provocatively to Chen Jianhua, "Junior Brother Chen, the show has just begun. The one who can laugh out loud will be the final winner!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't even think about it. Yang Fann is not a match for Qin Feng!" Chen Jianhua sneered. Although he knew that he had misjudged this time, so what? Qin Feng's record of seven hundred and sixty-eight meters was enough to suppress everything. Leng Rushuang and Sima Yun were not a match for him. Yang Fann was also not a match for them!

Just then.

"Did I see it wrongly? He is actually accelerating!" A manager with thick eyebrows and big eyes from the Servicemen's Peak immediately cursed out loudly. One must know that Yang Fann had already broken through the barrier of 700 meters and was about to enter the final forbidden area. At this moment, whether it was Three Heroes or Fairy Lingmei, Lan Lingmei had to slow down her pace slightly.

"Wrong! We were all wrong! Manager Bai did not randomly choose them. He had chosen them based on their strengths. That brat is the strongest among the servant disciples!" Suddenly, a cry of alarm attracted everyone's attention.

"How is this possible? Qin Feng is ranked first!"

"If Qin Feng can occupy the first place, he must have used the Spirit Exploding Art to forcefully increase his combat strength. But what if he doesn't have the Spirit Exploding Art?"

"No Spirit Exploding Art?" Hearing this, many people were shocked. Leng Rushuang was seven hundred and forty-six meters, Sima Yun was seven hundred and forty-eight meters, Lan Lingmei was seven hundred and sixty-three meters, and Qin Feng's limit was only seven hundred and forty-five meters if he hadn't used the Spirit Exploding Art at the end. "Could it be that Yang Fann is the strongest among us?"

Qin Feng no longer had the composure. His nails were deeply embedded in his palm. If Yang Fann was stronger than Lan Lingmei, then Yang Fann would definitely become the first.

"No! Impossible! I am the strongest!"

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