Invincible Bloodline

Outside the Tongren Lane, in the open space where the handyman Peak Masters are located.

Zhao Yiming’s eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, “It was actually… it was Qin Feng who came first, it’s difficult… is it possible that in the heart of Master Bai, Yang Fan’s strength is still Qin Feng Above? But… is this possible? Grade 8 bloodline and Grade 9 bloodline are qualitatively different…”

“Who can believe that Yang Fan can punch the tail of a crane If the thunderstorm was hit hard, maybe Yang Fan really… could really create another miracle…” With this thought, Zhao Yiming’s deep heart suddenly became alive.

“Why…how could this happen! Salted fish is it possible that can turn over? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Then how could Yang Fan be Qin Feng’s opponent? If it is wrong, it must be Master Bai. Wrong!” Chen Jianhua roared in his heart and kept denying, but not so, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

At this moment…

“Huh!” took a deep breath, Qin Fengqiang suppressed his anger and strode towards Tongren Lane, no matter what He was not reconciled, unwilling, and had to compromise. The sect master matter, dignified powerhouse, is not something he can offend now, and he even dared not show his anger in front of the white master!

“Open your eyes and show me clearly, I am the strongest, Qin Feng!”

With a roar in his heart, Qin Feng stepped out and entered Tongren Lane.

“peng!” “peng!” “peng!”

A bronze figure broke through the wall with a bronze sledgehammer, and came towards Qin Feng to besiege.

“Trash, get out of me!” With a roar, a terrifying sound raged out, and immediately swept the bronze man in front of him to the ground.

“Open… cracked? This… how is this possible!” Looking at the bronze man who fell on the ground covered with fine cracks, countless handyman disciple as if was struck by Lightning, silly on the spot, even the Outer Disciple, which has always been indifferent, could not help but suck in a cold breath of air.

The bronze people in the Tongren Lane are all made of Hundred Refinements refined copper. The copper body is harder than the middle grade spirit soldiers. It is not bad at all, and it is even worse. Among the many Outer Disciples, there are very few who can crack the bronze body!

“peng!” “peng!” “peng!”

Qin Feng is like a terrifying bulldozer, advancing like a horrible bulldozer, and there is no bronze figure that is his one. The enemy, within ten breaths, you have successfully passed the level!

“Garbage! Everything is garbage! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Qin Feng laughed wildly, and continued to advance, which was enough to make most handyman disciple desperate for 5 Heavenly Layer Early- The Stage Bronze Man, in front of him, looks like paper, and it breaks with a poke!

Five hundred 20 meters ……Five hundred and fifty meters ……Five hundred 80 meters ……six hundred meters ……Six hundred 20 meters ……

Soon, Qin Feng will It broke the previous record of 656 meters set by Lin Hao, the second powerhouse of their YuYang Peak, and broke through 660 meters in Tongren Lane in one fell swoop. At this moment, the power of Tongren is comparable to some mid-6th-layer. A martial artist, a random blow can surpass the strength of one hundred and thirty ding, but Qin Feng is not afraid of this. The spirit strength of his body is bulging, the wind is overflowing, the air current is chaotic, and his fists are waved together. It was the bronze man who chose to violently regret the terrifying statue!

“Horror! It’s horrible!”

“Is this the Sanjie battle strength? It is too strong!”

Outside the Tongren Alley, countless Handyman disciple looked at Qin Feng, who was advancing like a War God, with horror. This power really surpassed them too much, simply not a level.

“Seven…seven hundred meters are now, so…it is not his limit. This…isn’t this too ridiculous!” After seven hundred meters in Tongren Lane, every bronze Human power is not under the 6th-layer Peak martial artist, every hammer, every blow, there is almost a hundred and fifty great power, enough to make countless 5 Heavenly Layer martial artists desperate, but only able to stagnate. Qin Feng’s speed through the barrier was too scary.

“The most…last forbidden zone, Qin…Qin Feng hasn’t even stopped. Where is his…his limit?” At this moment, together with Sima Yun, who is the three outstanding Leng Rushuang couldn’t help flashing a touch of dignity. The last 80 meters of Tongren Lane was called a restricted area by the world. This is the third largest level in Tongren Lane. The difficulty has skyrocketed again, and the power of the Tongren is no more. Under the 7 Heavenly Layer martial artist with a quasi-Grade 8 bloodline, even if these bronze men do not have the slightest wisdom, are controlled by agencies, and cannot understand any Movement Martial Skill, their battle strength is far inferior to the real 7 Heavenly Layer martial artist. But with the amount of horror, it was still enough to easily kill Lin Hao, the second person at YuYang Peak!

“Hi…his, seven hundred and 30 metres, this…this has broken last year’s strongest record!” Last year, Number One Person in Tongren Lane was also the last Within the restricted area, he was hammered to the ground by the bronze statue of Zunzun without walking a few meters.

“Zhao Senior Brother, sixteen Spirit Stones, and the Cangyun Sword, Junior Brother, I just laughed!” Outside Tongren Lane, Chen Jianhua’s feminine face climbed up again. Fortunately, Tongren Lane is 700 30 metres. In the past ten years, this achievement can be compared with that. It can be said that few people can be found, not to mention that this is not the limit of Qin Feng.

“hmph! The outcome is undivided, Junior Brother Chen, you can say this now, it’s too early to say!” Zhao Yiming sneered, retorted, but look at the oozing on his forehead Sweat, it is not difficult to see the tension and anxiety in his heart, Yang Fan wants to surpass Qin Feng, it is really too difficult and too difficult, there is almost no hope.

“Seven…seven hundred and 40 meters, blame…monster, but this should also be his limit.” When the manpower was poor, the crushing along the way consumed too much Qin Feng Physical strength and spirit strength.

Sure enough, as expected, Qin Feng is like a quagmire. Every step is extremely difficult!

“Is it coming to an end?” The three of Sima Yun outside Tongren Lane felt relaxed. If Qin Feng continued to walk, they really didn’t have much confidence and one. Contention.

But at this moment, the mutation rises sharply.

“roar! Cleansing Marrow Pill, it’s mine, it must be mine, break for me, explosive spirit technique!”