Chapter 1849: Youthful Appearance

? Meng Zhaolin spoke coldly, his face surging with anger.

What Lin Yi said was originally the calculation he was making in his heart just now.

Winning consecutively for ten minutes, it seemed like an easy fight, but in fact the consumption was not small.

He is now hurrying to restore the strength in his body.

As for what Hu Yuanyang said just now when he stood up, Meng Zhaolin also understood that Hu Yuanyang's purpose was to wear off the powerful momentum he had gained from winning streak.

The two of them have their own ghosts and their own thinking.

But now, it was Lin Yi who told her the truth.

Meng Zhaolin was quite surprised in his heart, and Hu Yuanyang's complexion over there also changed a bit.

Leizhou didn't dare to speak anymore.

He felt that the surrounding atmosphere had become really fast, so that at this moment, it was difficult for him to understand what kind of person the young man who was still sitting there in front of him was.

Can't see through.

But it seems dangerous.

There was a moment in Leizhou when he inexplicably wanted to leave this place quickly.

His breathing became a little short, and he was still comforting himself in his heart. At least Hu Yuanyang and Meng Zhaolin, the two real masters, were the opponents of this kid in front of him.

"Screaming so loudly, I think you've had enough rest."

Lin Yi looked at Meng Zhaolin and smiled contemptuously.

The boy's figure finally got up slowly from his seat.

Gong Yi's right hand was firmly grabbing Lin Yi's clothes, trying to prevent him from walking towards the ring.

She suddenly felt a gentle force in her palm, and she gently stretched the palm that was holding on to the clothes tightly.

The corner of the clothes broke free from the palm.

Gong Yi opened her mouth, and in the eyes, was the taller and taller figure of the boy.

Huang Jiaoer's pretty face changed several times,

Clenching his fists, looking at the back of the boy who had already stood up straight, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Hu Yuanyang frowned, seeing Lin Yi in front of him got up, went down the stairs, walked over the steps step by step, and walked towards the ring.

"Let's go."

Passed by Hu Yuanyang.

The young man's faint tone was full of majesty and irresistible majesty.

Leizhou's face was pale, and those second generations who stood a little closer beside him trembled involuntarily when Lin Yi passed by.

They couldn't control it, and even had the urge to kneel down.

But this feeling came for no reason, and it was so fast, like waves passing by, slapping them hard.

"You boy!"

Hu Yuanyang's face darkened, and he clenched his fists with his hands behind his back.

He looked at Lin Yi, who was going down the stairs all the way to the boxing ring, and wished he could punch him away.

But Hu Yuanyang still tried his best to restrain the killing intent in his heart.

At this time, there should be no further complications.

"Get rid of that Meng Zhaolin on the ring first, and I'll deal with you later!"

Hu Yuanyang's face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and strode down, walking behind Lin Yi.

His steps are like the wind, and his spirit is strong.

However, this scene fell into the eyes of others, and the appearance of Hu Yuanyang following Lin Yi made him look like a follower.

The people in front gave way one after another.

The bangs on Lin Yi's forehead fluttered gently with the wind.

At this moment, the focus of the audience was all on Lin Yi.

Yaoyao lying on the guardrail, even though she was unwilling to admit it in her heart, she had to admit that at this moment, the young man in the distance from top to bottom has an indescribable charm.

Be calm and calm.

In his not-so-burly body, there seemed to be a huge confidence that could not be ignored.

Yaoyao's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and her small hands clenched into fists, with nails embedded in the flesh, were still unresolved.

finally.

The stairs extending down from the stands still came to an end.

Lin also went down the stairs and walked forward step by step until he reached the position in front of the boxing ring.

He looked up.

The sight is the iron prison formed by dozens of steel pillars on all sides.

As they got closer, Lin Yi could see clearly that every steel pillar was soaked in blood.

Some of the steel columns still showed signs of slight distortion, which was clearly caused by the huge bombardment.

"You really dare to come?"

The height of the boxing ring from the ground is about two meters.

Standing in the iron prison, Meng Zhaolin stared condescendingly at Lin Yi below, with a sinister smile on his lips.

With a flash in his eyes, he held his hand empty, grabbed a long stick formed by a burst of energy, and swung it at Lin Yi without warning.

The long stick transformed by that strength contained a particularly domineering power.

As seen by others, the long stick pierced through the air.

In the next second, with a loud bang, it hit the steel pillars in front of Lin Yizheng.

The steel pillar trembled unceasingly when it was smashed, and even the ground around the boxing ring made waves of shaking.

But after a while, the steel pillar was still standing firmly in place, without any sign of being blasted away.

The moment the long stick touched the steel pillar, it exploded immediately, and its strength failed to break out from the wall formed by the steel pillar.

Instead, the gusts of wind caused by the period hit Lin Yi coldly on the face.

Lin Yi just watched, unmoved.

Hu Yuanyang behind him frowned, and his words were cold: "The steel pillars around the boxing ring of Xuanhemen can withstand the full blow of a first-rank King Kong."

"You just came down, did you expect this?"

On the way from the stand to here, Hu Yuanyang has been thinking in his heart, thinking about all the things Lin Yi just did.

Think about how this kid has the confidence to walk to the boxing ring so calmly.

He couldn't figure it out.

Until Hu Yuanyang saw Lin Yi standing under the ring, calmly looking up at Meng Zhaolin, watching the long stick formed by the condensed energy in his hand hit the steel pillar in front of him, he remained unmoved.

At this moment, Hu Yuanyang saw the elevator less than 300 meters away from the boxing ring.

That's the way out of here.

Hu Yuanyang's suspicious heart suddenly became enlightened.

"You plan to rush from this place to the elevator over there while I'm fighting with him in the boxing ring and we can't get away from it, and then leave here?"

"It's a beautiful thought, and you don't hesitate to abandon the two women sitting with you. Tsk tsk, boy, you still have some ideas."

Hu Yuanyang's voice was not loud.

Only Meng Zhaolin above the ring and Lin Yi below the ring could hear it.

A specially made steel pillar, a steel pillar that can withstand the full blow of a first-grade King Kong.

Apart from the material of the steel pillar itself, the most important point is that the steel wall formed by the steel pillars of the entire boxing ring can disperse the strength to the surroundings.

This is also the reason why Meng Zhaolin's long stick caused the surrounding ground to shake at the moment.

"Don't even think about it, I promise I will hold you down before you want to escape!"

Hu Yuanyang smiled: "If you don't mind, I can consider it."

"Break your leg before I get into the ring?"

"how do you feel?"

Hu Yuanyang's eyes flickered.

The corner of Meng Zhaolin's mouth turned up, but he was not in a hurry, but just looked down at Lin Yi, wanting to appreciate the wonderful expression that might appear on his face.

But to Meng Zhaolin's disappointment, the guy in front of him still didn't show any fear on his face!

It was as if he hadn't heard Hu Yuanyang's words.

He even spoke leisurely in a slightly indifferent tone.

"Can only withstand the full blow of a first-grade King Kong?"

"That's why, this thing looks too useless."

Lin Yi sighed.

He moved his steps again and walked forward slowly!

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