Meng Zhaolin spoke in a cold voice, with anger surging on his face.

What Lin Yi said was exactly what he was thinking in his heart just now.

Winning for ten minutes in a row may seem easy, but in fact it takes a lot of effort.

He is now taking the time to regain his strength.

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

Both of them have their own agendas and thoughts.

But now, it was revealed by Lin Yi.

Meng Zhaolin was quite surprised, and Hu Yuanyang's expression over there also changed a bit.

Leizhou didn't dare to speak anymore.

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

Can't see through.

But it seems dangerous.

For a moment, Leizhou wanted to leave this place quickly for no reason.

His breathing became a little rapid, but he was still comforting himself in his heart. At least the two real masters, Hu Yuanyang and Meng Zhaolin, were the enemies of the boy in front of him.

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

Lin Yi looked at Meng Zhaolin and smiled contemptuously.

The young man's figure finally slowly stood up from his seat.

Gong Yi's right hand was grabbing Lin Yi's clothes tightly, trying to stop him from walking to the ring.

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

The corner of his clothes broke free from his hand.

Gong Yi opened her mouth and saw the boy's taller and taller figure.

Huang Jiaoer's pretty face changed several times, she clenched her fists, looking at the back of the young man who had stood up straight, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Hu Yuanyang frowned and saw Lin Yi standing up in front of him, walking down the stairs step by step, heading towards the ring.

"Let's go."

Passed by Hu Yuanyang.

The young man's calm tone was full of an arrogant and irresistible sense of majesty.

Lei Zhou's face was pale, and the second generations standing a little closer to him began to tremble involuntarily when Lin Yi passed by.

They can't control it, and even feel the urge to kneel down.

However, this feeling came for no reason and was so fast and violent, like a wave passing by, hitting 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 walking down the stairs towards the ring, and wished he could punch him away.

But Hu Yuanyang still tried his best to restrain the murderous intention in his heart.

At this time, no more extraneous matters can be allowed.

"First kill that Meng Zhaolin on the ring, and I'll deal with you later!"

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

His steps are like wind and his spirit is strong.

But in this scene, in the eyes of others, Hu Yuanyang's appearance of following Lin Yi made him look like a follower.

People in front gave way one after another.

Lin Yi's bangs on his forehead were gently raised by the wind.

At this moment, the entire focus of the audience fell on Lin Yi.

Yaoyao was lying on the guardrail. No matter how much she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that at this moment, the young man in the distance from top to bottom had an indescribable charm.

Calm, calm.

Although his body is not exactly burly, he seems to have a huge confidence that cannot be ignored.

Yaoyao's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, her little hands clenched into fists, her nails were embedded in her flesh, and she was still undecided.

finally.

The stairs leading down from the stands still come to an end.

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

He looked up.

The first thing you see is the iron prison formed by dozens of steel pillars on all sides.

As he got closer, Lin could clearly see the blood soaked in each steel pillar.

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

"You really dare to come?"

The protrusion of the boxing ring is about two meters above the ground.

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

With a flash of his eyes, he grasped a long stick condensed with strength with one hand, and swung it towards Lin Yi without any warning.

The long stick transformed by the energy contained particularly domineering power.

As others saw, the long stick flew through the air.

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

The steel pillar was trembling as it was hit, and the ground around the ring also made waves of shaking sounds.

But a moment later, the steel pillar still stood firmly in place, showing no signs of being blown apart.

The moment the long stick came into contact with the steel pillar, it immediately exploded, and its energy was unable to break out from the wall formed by the steel pillar.

Instead, the gusts of wind caused during this period hit Lin Yi's face coldly.

Lin Yi just watched, unmoved.

Hu Yuanyang, who was behind him, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "The steel pillars around the Xuanhe Sect's boxing ring can withstand a full blow from a first-grade King Kong."

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

On the way from the stands to here, Hu Yuanyang kept thinking in his heart, thinking about all the things Lin Yi had just done.

I wonder what confidence this boy has to dare to walk to the ring so calmly.

He couldn't understand.

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

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

That's the way out of here.

Hu Yuanyang's doubtful mind suddenly became enlightened.

"Are you going to take advantage of the fact that he and I are fighting in the boxing ring and can't get away, so that you can rush from this place to the elevator over there, and then leave here?"

"The thought is quite beautiful, and you are not willing to abandon the two women sitting with you. Tsk, boy, you still have some ideas."

Hu Yuanyang's voice was not loud when he spoke like this.

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

Specially made steel pillars, steel pillars that can withstand the full blow of a first-grade King Kong.

The most critical thing, in addition to the material of the steel pillars themselves, is that the steel wall formed by the steel pillars of the entire ring can disperse the force to all directions.

This is also the reason why Meng Zhaolin's long stick exploded, causing the surrounding ground to shake.

"Don't think about this. I promise to hold you down before you try to escape!"

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

"Before I enter the ring to fight, break your legs first?"

"how do you feel?"

Hu Yuanyang's eyes flickered.

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

But what disappointed Meng Zhaolin was that the guy in front of him still didn't show any fear on his face!

It was as if he didn't hear Hu Yuanyang's words.

He even spoke in a slightly indifferent tone.

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

"Then, this thing seems a bit too useless."

Lin Yi sighed.
Chapter completed!