Chapter 1852: Rolling

? In the eyes of others.

The shadow of the stick transformed by Meng Zhaolin's energy finally arrived on the ring, in front of the boy.

The first stick was aimed at the young man's forehead, and landed on his head.

Almost the same instant.

The boy's outstretched hand met the powerful stick that was approaching, and gently shook it away.

His palm gripped the stick.

Then the long stick formed by the condensed energy fell into his palm so abruptly.

The strength didn't break down, but the stick seemed more solid and lifelike.

"how is this possible!"

"That long stick was originally made of Meng Zhaolin's strength. How could this kid hold that stick?"

"How can he hold the long stick formed by the strength of others! And it seems that he wants to use it for himself?"

There were bursts of exclamations.

well known.

In the realm of King Kong, the weapon condensed from strength contains extremely terrifying explosive power.

Rather than saying that those are weapons, it is better to say that they are bombs with powerful vigor!

As long as the long stick of strength is touched by someone, the strength in it will explode violently.

As for the current situation, it is clear that Meng Zhaolin's strength gathered into a long stick was suppressed by life.

The strength cannot burst, but it is used by others.

Lin Yi held a long stick in one hand and swung it away.

As soon as the stick was released, there was a sound of howling wind.

Although he only has one stick in his hand, its power is far faster and stronger than the hundreds of sticks around Meng Zhaolin!

Meng Zhaolin was in mid-air, and he could have deceived himself to Lin Yi in the next second.

Fight with sticks.

However, as soon as Lin Yi came with a stick, Meng Zhaolin suddenly discovered that the sea of ​​long sticks condensed by his strength in front of him collapsed layer by layer!

Under the long stick in Lin Yi's hand, all the other vigorous sticks have no ability to resist at all!

Before Meng Zhaolin had any time to think.

He saw the shadow of the stick that had been bombarded in front of him!

boom!

Even Meng Zhaolin turned offense into defense in an instant.

However, Lin Yi's stick was still unhindered, breaking through the barrier formed by layers of strength, and swung it on him!

A stick from out to close.

The period is only one second.

Meng Zhaolin flew upside down and hit the steel pillar of the boxing ring behind him.

The incomparably tough steel pillar twisted and bent for a while, and together with the main building of Xuanhemen, there was another roar, and the gravel fell to the ground.

"ended?"

Someone was still a little unbelievable, his voice trembling, and he asked.

"It should...it should be..."

The other person was obviously frightened too.

After watching so many boxing matches, there has never been a situation where problems are solved as quickly as today.

How long did it take?

Can I have a minute?

Or, thirty seconds?

Meng Zhaolin's body slid from the twisted steel column onto the cracked floor of the boxing ring.

His eyes widened, he was still panting heavily, and the muscles of his body uncontrollably rose and fell.

Tragic situation after another.

Obviously there is no power to fight anymore.

"I won't kill you."

Lin Yi glanced at Meng Zhaolin, who was lying on the ground and had completely lost his fighting power: "But starting today, the so-called strength you were proud of before will leave you."

"Be an ordinary person honestly."

Lin also didn't take him seriously, and his tone was light.

He didn't care about the deep unwillingness and anger in Meng Zhaolin's eyes, as well as the resentment coming out of his body.

these things.

Lin didn't care either.

He didn't intend to kill this Meng Zhaolin at all. Killing him was not a good choice.

Before he wanted to use his strength to suppress Lin Yi, Lin Yi abolished his cultivation.

Tit for Tat.

As for whether Meng Zhaolin's subsequent life will be worse than death, whether he will not be able to adapt to the feeling of going from strong to weak, that is not what Lin Yi cares about.

"Brother Meng!"

Yaoyao jumped down from the stands, with an anxious expression on his face, and ran towards the ring in a hurry.

She ran to the side of the boxing ring, looked at Meng Zhaolin's dismal face from a close distance, gritted her teeth, turned her head to look at Lin Yi, and yelled angrily.

"Do you know what you did!"

"Brother Meng is the proud son of the Meng family, and he will inherit the position of head of the entire Meng family in the future!"

"Why, why do you treat him like this! Isn't it enough for you to win!"

The distant voice was full of anger.

Although she has no strength and cultivation, she can feel that there is no energy left in Meng Zhaolin's body at this moment.

That's not a situation where in a normal fight, the losing party exhausts all their energy with all their strength.

It's because he was completely ruined his energy, so that he can no longer gather energy in the future!

"Why are you so ruthless, this is going to ruin Brother Meng's life!"

Yaoyao was completely restless, she gritted her teeth with anger on her face, wishing she could rush towards Lin Yi.

"Why do you ask?"

Lin Yi glanced lightly at her face.

"He wants to step on me, but his strength is not enough."

"His words are not bad, but his strength is not enough."

"He is overestimated, but his strength is not enough."

"I am better than him."

"If I want him to be abolished, he must be abolished."

"If I abolish him, I will be abolished. Why do you still ask?"

Lin Yi shook his head and waved his hand.

A burst of energy rose out of nowhere and hit Meng Zhaolin's body, knocking him over a long distance and falling to the bottom of the boxing ring.

"you!"

Yaoyao's face changed again, and he became angry again and again.

"Take him out."

"One more nonsense, I will let him stay on the spot."

Lin Yiman's indifferent voice fell in Yaoyao's ears, and even resounded throughout the ring and everyone's hearts.

Yaoyao clenched his fists, but in the end he didn't dare to do any more presumptuous actions.

She ran to Meng Zhaolin, who was pale and limp, lifted him up, and dragged him towards the elevator.

When he arrived in the elevator, Yaoyao turned his head, stared at Lin Yi from a distance, and said in a shrill voice, "You will regret it!"

"I promise, no matter who you are, you will definitely regret it!"

Seemingly afraid of Lin Yi's pursuit, Yaoyao hurriedly pressed the elevator button after shouting this sentence.

Meng Zhaolin left.

Meng Zhaolin, who had just created the most wins in ten minutes, just left the ring.

This is something that no one thought of.

All of a sudden, more people subconsciously looked at the only two people left in the ring.

One is a terrifying young man above the boxing ring.

The other person is Hu Yuanyang, Hu Yuanyang, the closed disciple of Master Haizhou Lin who has been in the limelight very quickly during this time!

The collision between these two people made many people present sweat hard in their hearts.

"Are you planning to attack me just now?"

Hu Yuanyang hasn't spoken yet.

The young man on the ring put his hands on his back, turned around, looked down from above, his eyes were indifferent, his eyes were fixed on Hu Yuanyang's face, and he spoke lightly.

3rd update.

Good night.