"Yes, the principal!!!"
A twenty-nine-year-old man with handsome facial features and a handsome figure in white clothes responded loudly, stepping forward, and strode towards Tongren Alley.
"They can make it, and I will definitely be able to pass the customs in Ningxia and advance to the outer door smoothly!!!" A touch of determination flashed on the face of the white-clothed youth in front of the deep Tongren Lane, and he resolutely stepped into the Tongren Lane.
As the first person on Yunling Peak, Ningxia is confident that it will never lose to the first few people!!!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"... ... ..
A bronze figure broke through the wall, waving a huge bronze sledgehammer and besieging the young man in white.
"Get out of me!!!" With a loud shout, Ningxia's fists danced together, bringing up the shadow of the sky full of fists, and while breathing, he knocked a bronze figure into the air.
Yunling Peak is the same as Mozhu Peak, and both are third-class miscellaneous peaks. Ningxia, as a master Yunling Peak, is not at all under the first thunderstorm in Mozhu Peak, and even slightly better. Faintly, he has already stepped into the realm of the fifth heaven with one foot.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
A bronze figure was blown out by him. In less than half a minute, he had already reached the first hurdle of Tongren Lane. Faced with the bronze figure whose combat power instantly turned over, Ningxia did not show any weakness. Yunling Peak is unique. The basic martial art of Sifang Tiger Shadow Boxing was unfolded, and in an instant he saw a tragic aura bursting out of his whole body, like a tiger descending from the mountain, frantically rushing towards the bronze men.
Ningxia's speed is getting faster and faster, and the shadow of the boxing becomes more and more ill, and even a phantom is turned into a phantom. In the end, the whole person seems to be transformed into a fierce tiger, sweeping everything, like a broken bamboo! ! !
Three hundred meters... Three hundred thirty meters... Three hundred sixty meters... Four hundred meters...
After 450 meters, Ningxia's speed was abruptly slow, and the bronze figure, who was comparable to the quadruple peak martial artist, could already cause him a lot of trouble. After 480 meters, it was even more difficult.
"Ah! I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!!!" After 490 meters, Ningxia burst out with an unwilling roar, spurting blood from the sky, and crashing to the ground.
"It's a pity for this person!!!" Looking at Ningxia, who was lifted up by the outer disciples like a dead dog, Yang Fan's eyes flashed and a flash of sympathy, four meters, just four meters short, he It is a pity that you can successfully pass through the barrier and successfully promoted to the outer door. However, this area of four meters is like a moat, and it cannot be overstepped for half a step.
"Next person!!!"
"Four hundred and twenty-six meters, weed out!!!"
"Four hundred and seventy-six meters, weed out!!!"
"Five hundred and twenty-six meters, pass the barrier!!!"
"Four hundred and thirty-three meters, weed out!!!"
Time is like flowing water, very fast, and dusk gradually progresses. There are nearly two thousand handyman disciples present. Most of the handyman disciples have entered Tongren Alley. From time to time, some people are dragged out by outside disciples like dead dogs, and there are also handyman The disciples were assisted by those outside disciples, and went to the side to register. Although it was difficult to 150 meters in Tongren Lane, under the high morale, many handyman disciples exploded with twelve levels of combat power, and even broke through directly. At its own limit, the clearance rate is almost close to two levels, and often one out of the five people pass the barrier smoothly and advance to the outer door smoothly.
Seeing another handyman disciple smoothly pass 500 meters in Tongren Lane, Bai Yunfei smiled even more. I thought that this time there would be a layer of handyman disciples who could successfully pass through the barriers and advance to the outer gate, which is the limit. After all, compared to In the past few sessions, the difficulty of clearance has more than doubled, and even many outside disciples have not been able to successfully pass the 500-meter Tongren Lane.
During the period, except for Yang Fan, the other five disciples of Mo Zhufeng's six handymans all entered Tongren Lane. Unfortunately, the results were not too ideal, except for Yun Xihua who was lucky enough to pass the 500 meters with his flexible body. Outside the mark, the other four were eliminated, especially Na Tuoba Hong, who stopped 400 meters away from Tongren Lane.
"Next, you come on!!!"
With a big finger from Master Bai, one of the handyman disciples immediately entered Tongren Alley confidently. I do not know whether it was intentional or what happened. Almost none of the hundred handyman disciples who remained at the end were weak. The cultivation base of one person is under the fifth heaven, and the strength of many people is not under that Liu Chen.
"Five hundred and eighty-six meters, pass the level!!!"
"Five hundred and ninety-two meters, pass the barrier!!!"
"Six hundred and thirty-three meters, pass the level!!!"
One after another handyman disciples stepped into Tongren Lane. Except for a handful of people who failed to play and fell to the 500 meters, the rest were promoted smoothly. Soon, only five of them had yet to participate in the assessment.
"I don't know if you will give this seat a surprise!!!" Master Bai's eyes hovered over the five Qin Feng, these five are the five most valued by him.
"Senior Brother Zhao, the good show is about to kick off, don't forget our betting agreement!!!" Chen Jianhua's mouth curled up, revealing a slight chuckle.
"Huh!!!" Zhao Yiming snorted coldly, and didn't say anything, his eyes were fixed on Yang Fan. At some point, his fists were already tightly clenched by him, and his palm was full of sweat, "Yang Fan , It’s up to you later, don’t let me down!!!” Sixteen spirit stones are almost all of his wealth, and the Cangyun sword is his portable spirit sword. In this battle, he Can't afford to lose, really can't afford to lose.
at this time... ... ..
Bai Yunfei waved his hand and pointed to Qin Feng, the pride of Yuyang Peak, "Next, you go!!!"
"The next one is Qin Feng? How is this possible!!!"
There was an uproar outside Tongren Alley in an instant. As long as people with some eyesight could see, for the last more than a hundred people, Bai was not casually pointing at him, but based on his personal strength, he challenged Tongren Alley one after another, and Qin Wind, that is faintly known as the first of the three great masters, in any case, it should not be the first to break through the barriers.
"What? Am I the first?"
Countless handyman disciples are unbelievable. As the person involved, Qin Feng has set off a huge wave in his heart. At some point, the handsome face has been covered with haze. Sima Yun and Leng Rushuang are behind him. How can I say that the two of them are also top geniuses on the same level as him, and the Lingmei fairy can barely accept it. After all, they are my favorite goddess, but the kid named Yang Fan is a trash of the ninth grade bloodline. How can He De crush himself, shame! This is definitely the shame of my life! ! !
Qin Feng glanced around, and glanced at Yang Fan angrily, "Boy, wait for me, this matter won't be forgotten!!!"