"Isn't it based on our strengths and weaknesses?" Leng Rushuang looked down on Yang Fan who had a ninth bloodline, but Leng Rushuang was the same as well. In his heart, only Qin Feng and Sima Yun, who was one of the three most powerful beings, were his opponents, and even Ling Mei, the goddess of the clan, was not worthy in her eyes!

In the next moment …

Leng Rushuang took a step forward and once again stepped into the Bronze Man Lane.

Just like his name, Leng Rushuang's body was as cold as ice. Furthermore, he trained in an ice attribute martial skill — Frost Arts, punch after punch, covered with a terrifying cold aura, like a winter god controlling ice and snow. The Bronze Man s were all frozen into a sheet before they could even get close to him.

Very quickly, they passed through the seven hundred and twenty meter long Bronze Man alley and charged into the last restricted area.

"Hahaha …" A mere inanimate object, how could it stand against me! " Qin Feng was arrogant and proud, how could Leng Rushuang, who was also one of the three prodigies, be willing to let Qin Feng be the center of attention? Facing the numerous Bronze Man s that could cause countless service disciples to despair, Leng Rushuang did not show any signs of weakness.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A tyrannical and incomparable power wreaked havoc in the alleyway. Leng Rushuang steadily advanced, reaching 725 meters... 730 meters … 735 meters … 740 meters …

"746 meters, passed!" Outside the Bronze Man alley, a white robed Chief of Staff Bai glanced at Leng Rushuang, who was being supported out of the alley by an outer disciple. The difference between the two was extremely obvious, but that didn't mean Leng Rushuang was worse off than him.

"Next, you go!" This time, the person who was called was the last of the three geniuses, Sima Yun.

"Seven hundred and sixty-eight meters? Do I really have any hope of surpassing Qin Feng? " Sima Yun rolled his eyes as a sense of hesitation surfaced in his heart, seven hundred and sixty-eight meters, the result was like a huge mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe. Suddenly, a look of determination flashed past his eyes: "Fight for it, even if we cannot get first place, we must not lose to Leng Rushuang!"

"Begin!"

Sima Yun's figure moved, and he leapt into the Bronze Man Lane. Qin Feng was proficient in power, with one hand on the Great Power Demon Subduing Fist, and rarely encountered opponents. Leng Rushuang controlled the power of frost, and used the Frost Arts to seal everything in ice, while Sima Yun was proficient in movement techniques.

Sima Yun's entire being was like a swimming dragon in water, he moved swiftly and agilely, the Bronze Man were unable to keep up with his speed.

In less than half a minute, he had killed his way to the last eighty meters of Bronze Man Lane.

In an instant, Sima Yun's speed slowed down. The limited space within the Bronze Man alley prevented his movement from reaching his limit, and adding that the speed of this forbidden area's Bronze Man was far from being comparable to the Bronze Man from before, under the constant growth, Sima Yun was actually being suppressed rather fiercely. But of course, the speed at which he advanced was still faster than Leng Rushuang and Qin Feng.

Seven hundred and thirty-five meters later, Sima Yun's Four Directions Space were almost entirely occupied by the Bronze Man, causing him to be unable to execute his movement techniques any longer. He had no choice but to rely on his own strength to withstand the Bronze Man's attack!

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...

The fist and the hammer collided, but's specialty was still speed, so this clash of force was not his style. The seven hundred and forty-eight meters, was only two more meters than Leng Rushuang, in the end, she spat out blood and fell to the ground.

"Damn it! How could it be like this! " Outside the Bronze Man alley, a flash of unwillingness could be seen on Leng Rushuang's cold face. It was one thing for Qin Feng to walk further than him, since Qin Feng was using the power of a secret technique after all, not his true abilities. But what qualifications did Sima Yun have to walk in front of him?

"Next, you go up!"

Just as the Chief of Staff Bai's voice fell, Ling Mei, the fairy Lan Lingmei, walked with clear steps, wiggling her butt as she slowly walked towards Bronze Man Lane. Wearing a long blue dress, she had completely outlined her curvaceous and curvaceous body, causing countless service disciples to quietly swallow their saliva!

What an attractive demoness!

"Begin!"

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...

The two walls exploded, Bronze Man s swarmed out, and surged towards Lan Lingmei like floodwaters.

Lan Lingmei gently turned her body, like flowing water, or like a fairy, gently dancing, causing people to think about him, the Bronze Man s were like the tide, countless of them, but none of them were able to touch her dress, in a few short breaths, they had already passed the five hundred meter mark.

"What a profound movement technique, I'm afraid he is not any weaker than Sima Yun!"

"Rumor has it that Fairy Ling Mei's talent is not any lower than the three prodigies.

"What?" How is that possible? " Her handsome face flushed red from embarrassment., who was in the Bronze Man alley, had already entered the last restricted area, and was currently sprinting towards a distance of 750 meters, but what shocked Sima Yun the most was, up until now, Lan Lingmei had not even thrown out a fist. A palm strike, relying solely on her agile movement skill to break through the barrier, it was simply inconceivable.

There were practically no blind spots, and even with his movement speed, after seven hundred and thirty-five meters, he still had no choice but to face it head on. As for Lan Lingmei, who was already seven hundred and forty meters old, she still did not use a single palm or fist, as she had always been proud of her movement technique. It had even been said that in terms of movement techniques, no one would dare to claim that she was number one within the Kaiyang Faction's group of service disciples.

"7 …" Seven hundred and fifty meters is already difficult … Could it be that Fairy Ling Mei is going to surpass Qin Feng? "

"Damn it! How could it be like this! " It was unknown when, but Qin Feng's fists were tightly clenched, little drops of sweat had drenched his forehead, and he was shouting repeatedly in his heart, "Stop! Stop it right now! "

As if hearing Qin Feng's shout, Fairy Ling Mei finally fell to the ground.

"763 meters, passed!"

"Hu!" Hearing this, Qin Feng let out a long breath. Five meters, just five meters more, Lan Lingmei would surpass him and become the new number one. Then, a deep sense of fear flashed across her eyes. If he did not use Arcane Art — Spirit Burst Technique, with his current cultivation level, against Lan Lingmei, she would probably lose more than she could chew. That strange and ethereal movement technique, just by thinking about it, would cause people to tremble, and if she could not even touch the opponent's clothes, how would he be able to defeat her?

However, Qin Feng regained his calm very quickly. As long as he could take first place and borrow the Bone Ablutionary Dan's power to successfully upgrade his bloodline, he would definitely surpass Lan Lingmei's!

At this moment …

Chief of Staff Bai's clear and bright voice pulled his thoughts back, "Young man, it's your turn!"