"Boom—"

Just as Bugatti was about to chase after the Ferrari, the Ferrari let out a low motor sound, like an angry lion, and galloped out again, distancing itself from Bugatti again.

“！”

Bugatti's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

Yang Ji didn't slow down, but accelerated at this corner, how much reliance does this have to be to dare to do this?!

Finished!

Ling Yu couldn't help but sigh when he saw the Ferrari rushing out.

This fourth bend is very steep, the first time he ran actually dared to accelerate at this corner, in Ling Yu's opinion, Yang Jie would inevitably drive a Ferrari directly down the cliff.

"Boom—"

But just as Ling Yu was thinking like this, Yang Yu slammed the steering wheel, and the Ferrari made a loud noise again, accelerating again!

This thing is crazy, isn't it?

There was only one thought in Ling Yu's mind, Yang Yu was crazy!

It's crazy to accelerate before a corner, but the other party doesn't give up, and accelerates again in the middle of the corner, isn't it crazy, what is it?

However, at this moment, Yang Ji drifted to the limit and easily bypassed the fourth corner.

"How is that possible?!" Ling Yu was shocked.

At this time, he also arrived at the corner, Ling Yu hurriedly fiddled with the steering wheel, and it was also a drift past, but the speed of his drifting over the corner was really 108,000 miles different from Yang Ji.

It all sounds long, but it's only a few seconds.

But in these few seconds, Ferrari and Bugatti have pulled more than 20 meters, and Ferrari has seized the opportunity and galloped all the way.

"It's the fifth turn, it's time to slow down this time, right?" Ling Yu muttered to himself, staring straight at the Ferrari in front of him.

The fifth bend is the steepest bend of the Tianfeng Mountain winding mountain road.

Not to mention Lingyu, the racers of the entire Tianfeng Mountain Panshan Road are afraid of this fifth corner, no matter who it is, they will subconsciously slow down when they come to this fifth corner.

It is said that before the appearance of Lingyu, the last king of the Tianfeng Mountain Winding Mountain Road once wanted to cross this bend at full speed, but he drove directly off the cliff and was shattered!

Since then, no one has dared to accelerate in this corner.

"Boom—"

Just when Ling Yu was full of thought that Yang Jie would definitely slow down the car, Yang Jie stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the fifth corner with another loud bang.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy! This is all accelerating?" Ling Yu's eyes widened.

On the other side......

Yang Ji's perspective eyes opened, and this fifth turn also made him look solemn, this time, Ferrari could no longer pass through the inner road.

Because of the sheer terrain, the Ferrari drifted almost against the guardrails, and if it made a mistake, it would fall off the cliff.

Ling Yu drove a Bugatti behind Yang Ji, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Yang Ji.

Soon, Ferrari was able to cross the fifth corner without danger and sped out again.

“……”

Ling Yu was speechless, and some were just stunned. The other party really passed through, and at full speed, without any slowdown......

Lingyu lost his mind and actually forgot to swing the steering wheel.

Bugatti sprinted straight out of the guardrail.

"Not good!"

It wasn't until the car approached the guardrail that Ling Yu suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped on the brakes frantically, and stopped the Bugatti when there was no room for a start.

After stopping Bugatti, Ling Yu subconsciously wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and the car was about to be driven off the cliff by him.

Even if he is a star cultivator, if he rolls off the cliff with Bugatti, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!

Lingyu was glad that when he escaped, the Ferrari had already sailed away, heading straight for the top of the winding mountain road of Tianfeng Mountain.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The red Ferrari was urged to the extreme by Yang Ji, and let out a series of low motor roars, like a cheetah on the winding mountain road of Tianfeng Mountain, speeding at an incredible speed.

Originally, after five consecutive bends on the mountain road, there will be a straight line that is not short, and this straight line will be Bugatti's best chance to overtake.

It's a pity that this guy Lingyu is still stunned at the mouth of the cliff at the fifth bend.

Soon, Yang Jian drove to the top of the mountain, turned the original road, sped at full speed, and soon reached the fifth bend again.

Ling Yu finally came back to his senses at this time, hurriedly started the car, and sped all the way, at this time the Ferrari had already returned the same way, and the two cars passed by.

Ling Yu subconsciously turned around to look, wanting to see if Yang Yu would slow down when he crossed five consecutive turns this time.

The fact shocked Ling Yu once, Ferrari did not slack off for a moment, especially after one time, this time Yang Yu did it more perfectly.

Instead of grazing the guardrail, Ferrari drifted close to the inside lane, and in a few moments, disappeared from his sight.

"That's amazing!" Ling Yu muttered to himself.

Although he was shocked by Yang Ji's speed, this time Lingyu did not slack off, devoted himself to Bugatti, and moved forward at full speed.

There are still many straight lines on the winding mountain road in Tianfeng Mountain, and Lingyu is confident that with Bugatti's speed, he still has a chance to fight.

Soon his car also reached the top of the mountain, and the original road turned back.

Soon, Ling Yu returned to the five consecutive corners again, thinking of Yang Ji's previous driving skills, Ling Yu gritted his teeth and did not choose to slow down, but just sped out like that.

The blue Bugatti galloped like lightning, and the Bugatti's butt grazed the guardrail, bringing up a series of sparks.

In the end, Bugatti made it through the five corners without any danger.

This five-bend pass can be said to be the pinnacle of Lingyu, but he still subconsciously compared it with Yang Yu, but he found helplessly that the gap between the two was still like a chasm.

It is true that he did not slow down, but Yang Ji not only did not slow down, but kept accelerating......

Lingyu asked himself.

This time, the Tianfeng Mountain Winding Mountain Road, except for the previous almost driving into the cliff and losing his mind, the performance in other places has been very perfect, and even extraordinary.

But that's it, he was still easily crushed by Yang Ji.

Thinking like this, Ling Yu stepped on the accelerator frantically, and after five consecutive corners, the next bend may have been aroused by Yang Ji's fighting spirit, and he also went on a rampage all the way, almost driving off the cliff several times, but he passed through it without danger.

"It's here, there's a car coming!" "Below the winding mountain road, everyone waited eagerly, not knowing who shouted first.

"Boom—"

A red Ferrari sped out and rushed towards them.

"It's a Ferrari, it's not a Bugatti?!"

Seeing that it was a Ferrari rushing towards them, not the Bugatti they had imagined, everyone was shocked.

"How many seconds?" asked one of them.

"Seventeen minutes and five seconds, at this rate, there should be another ten seconds, fifty seconds faster than Ling Shao's highest record. A gentleman said.

"Boom—"

The moment the words fell, there was a series of motor sounds.

"Ling Shao has caught up, there is still a chance!" shouted a gentleman.

Everyone looked fixedly, only to see that behind the Ferrari, a Bugatti sped out, and the difference between the two cars was only more than 70 meters.

At more than 70 meters, that's a long time, but don't forget, Bugatti's straight-line speed far exceeds that of Ferrari.

The last part of the trail is a straight line.

"There's still a chance, but the outcome is still unknown!" said one of the gentlemen.

The other gentlemen also nodded one after another, staring at the two speeding cars with burning eyes, and their breathing seemed to stop at this moment.

Sixty meters, fifty meters...... Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters... Three-meter, two-meter, one-meter......

"Woohoo—"

Just as he was about to reach the finish line, Bugatti finally caught up with the Ferrari, and the two cars sped side by side, bringing a flurry of wind with them.

"Who won?" asked a gentleman with a slight squirm in his throat.

"It's a tie, it's a tie!" said another gentleman.

As the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, and they never thought that it would be a draw.

Before that, they weren't optimistic about Yang Ji.

But now, the Tianfeng Mountain Car King in their minds is a tie with Yang Ji.

And as long as anyone with a little brain can see that Yang Ji's driving skills are completely above Lingyu.

The reason why Lingyu can catch up is completely by relying on the last straight-line distance, this straight-line distance is not compared to the driver, but the car itself, Lingyu can catch up, completely depends on the car.