C28 Enlightenment!

Halfway up the Peak-Bound Mountain, Bai Yunfei was dressed in white. He looked at the young figure in the Bronze Warriors' Lane with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and a hint of anticipation, "He is just a little bit away. I wonder if this young man can break the half-a-century destiny of our Kaiyang Yimai!"

In 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 the 800-meter Bronze Warriors' Lane. Not to mention the strongest branch, the Tianshu Branch, but even the Yaoguang Yimai, which had always been at the bottom, was inferior to the Kaiyang Yimai!

"He is almost at the 780-meter mark of the Bronze Warriors' Lane, but he hasn't reached his limit yet! How terrifying! Could it be that he really can break the 800-meter Bronze Warrior Lane?"

"Impossible! It's impossible for him to break through the 800-meter Bronze Warriors' Lane." Chen Jianhua's chest rose and fell violently, and he roared in his heart. The performance of the servant disciple was directly related to the evaluation of the manager. The stronger Yang Fann's performance was, the more benefits Zhao Yiming would receive. If Yang Fann could break through the 800-meter Bronze Warriors’ Lane in one go, the Ink Bamboo Peak could even rise to a level 1 Servicemen's Peak, allowing Zhao Yiming to truly have the qualifications to be on par with him. This was definitely not something he wished to see.

Chen Jianhua's triangular eyes were like a poisonous snake as he stared 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 it carried the unique craziness of a gambler. Ten Spirit Stones and the Meridian Accumulation Pill were almost 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 are afraid of losing and don't have the guts to gamble with me again, then just take it as if I didn't say anything!"

It was a bit old-fashioned to use provocation, but it often worked wonders, especially when it was combined with Chen Jianhua's contemptuous expression, which made it even more powerful.

"I'm afraid? I have lived for so many years, and I still don't know how to write this word!" Zhao Yiming's sword-like eyebrows twitched as he sneered, "Tell me! How do you want to gamble this time?"

"Since everyone says that Yang Fann has the hope of breaking the half-a-century destiny and clearing the 800-meter Bronze Warriors' Lane in one go, then let's make another bet!"

"This..." Hearing that, Zhao Yiming's eyes flashed with hesitation. As they spoke, Yang Fann had already charged into the 780-meter Bronze Warriors' Lane. However, Yang Fann's speed had obviously decreased by quite a bit. Although it could not be said to be difficult, it was not much different.

After ten days of hard work, Yang Fann's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. With the power of the Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pill, he was only a step away from the mid stage of the Sixth Layer. Furthermore, his bloodline had surpassed the three heroes and one immortal, and he was just a little bit away from advancing to the middle rank of the Rank 8. Coupled with his mental state that far surpassed his cultivation, he could easily unleash twelve levels, fifteen levels, or even more power. However, the bronze men were not just for show. Especially the last 80 meters of the forbidden zone, the strength of each bronze man was no less than a martial artist of the Seventh Layer of the Martial Arts Realm. At this moment, they were also gradually approaching Yang Fann's limit!

"I don't know who said that, but after living for so many years, he doesn't know what the word 'afraid' is."

Hearing Chen Jianhua's strange tone, Zhao Yiming felt his blood rushing to his head as he blurted out, "What do you want to bet?"

"This is the Tranquil Heart Jade. As long as Yang Fann can open the Bronze Warriors' Lane, this Tranquil Heart Jade will be yours!" As Chen Jianhua spoke, an ancient jade that was shining with a gentle light appeared in his hand.

"Tranquil Heart Jade?" Chen Jianhua suddenly swallowed his saliva, and his breathing became hurried. The Tranquil Heart Jade did not have the slightest offensive or defensive power, but its value was higher than many top-grade spirit artifacts. It was a rare auxiliary treasure in the world. Not only could it gather the Spirit of Heaven and Earth and speed up cultivation, it could also calm the mind and remove the heart demon. Chen Jianhua was able to jump from the Sixth Layer of Heaven to the Quasi-Nine Heavens in a few short years. This Tranquil Heart Jade could be said to have played a part in his success.

"What do you want to bet?"

"I'm not going to make things difficult for you. How about this, if I win, everything I lost to you before will be forfeit. You can give me ten Spirit Stones!" Chen Jianhua chuckled, as if Zhao Yiming had made a huge profit.

Hearing this, Zhao Yiming almost burst out laughing. The value of an ordinary top-grade Spirit Weapon was around ten Spirit Stones. Although the Tranquil Heart Jade was rare, it was worth at most 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 clearly trying to scam Zhao Yiming.

"Junior Brother Chen, you should not beat around the bush. I will add two more Spirit Stones at most!"

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

Zhao Yiming acted as if he did not hear Chen Jianhua's words at all. He continued, "Also, this bet does not include the Meridian Accumulation Pill!" The Meridian Accumulation Pill was related to his injuries, so he could not lose it!

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

"You're not willing? Then this bet will be voided!" Zhao Yiming sneered. He was the one who had the initiative now. To be honest, if Chen Jianhua did not provoke him, he would not be willing to bet with him. As for whether Yang Fann could walk through the Bronze Warriors' Lane, he really did not have much confidence!

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

At this moment, Chen Jianhua had completely turned into a gambler who did not care about anything else!

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

Finally, nine meters. Finally, seven meters. Finally, five meters.

"Damn it! He's only left with five meters! How can he be so strong? Stop!" Unknowingly, Chen Jianhua's handsome face had already completely twisted, and 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 loss would be too great.

He really couldn't afford to lose!

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

Yang Fann spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky. His spirit immediately became dispirited, and his fists were no match for four hands. In addition to the limited space, the Movement Technique was completely useless. Until now, Yang Fann did not even know how many times he had been hit. Even though he had absorbed countless Blood Essence of Exotic Beasts and his Body was far superior to martial artists of the same level, he still could not withstand it.

"Has he reached his limit yet? Sigh! Only three meters left!" Manager Bai's nose bridge rose as a trace of helplessness and disappointment flashed across his eyes. Yang Fann was the person closest to the end of the Bronze Warriors' Lane in the past thirty years. He was just a little away from the finish line.

"Hey! I forced him! 797 meters is already rare!"

"Only three meters left! What a pity!" Many people outside the Bronze Warriors' Lane revealed a look of pity. A mere three meters was like a natural moat, making people feel regretful.

"Hahaha! I knew that Yang Fann would not be able to pass the test. The heavens are really open-minded!" Chen Jianhua laughed wildly in his heart, then he pretended to feel sorry for Zhao Yiming and said, "Unfortunately, he only has three meters left! Senior Brother Zhao, it seems that I have won this round!"

"Junior Brother Chen, Yang Fann has not given up yet. It's too early to say that you have won this round!" Zhao Yiming snorted coldly. Before the final moment, he would never give up the bet of twelve Spirit Stones. "You are only three meters away from winning. Yang Fann, you can't give up just like that!"

Inside the Bronze Warriors' Lane!

"Damn it! I was just a little bit away! Could it be that I am going to give up just like that? No way!" Seeing that he was about to reach the finish line, Yang Fann was unwilling to fall to the ground.

Yang Fann's mind trembled as he suddenly entered a magical state. His mind was clear and there was no one around. The Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist automatically surged out from his mind and kept changing. His fists danced irregularly.

Wild Bull Stomping on the Ground!

Two Bulls out of Cage!

Wild Bull Going Down Mountain!

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"He's still persevering. His willpower is very strong!" Manager Bai looked at Yang Fann who was still struggling in the Bronze Warriors' Lane and a hint of admiration flashed across his face. The martial artist's path, the number one Bloodline Talent, but the strong willpower was also indispensable. Very quickly, it was replaced by a hint of pity, "It's a pity that he is only three meters away from winning. No! He is actually in the Enlightenment! How is this possible?"