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Chapter 1851 Terrorist Coercion [Part 2]

Meng Zhaolin stood on the ring and watched with his own eyes as the steel pillar in front of Lin Yi kept twisting and twisting.

All the steel columns on all sides were shaking.

He could hear the cracking of the ceiling above his head, and he could even feel the chaotic footsteps above the ceiling in the casino on the upper floor.

He looked at Lin Yi, whose expression was still the same as before. At this moment, extremely absurd feelings emerged deep in his heart.

It feels like a dream!

It just didn't give him much time to think.

The steel pillar between Lin Yi's fingers had been twisted into a twist shape.

He loosened his two fingers, held the twisted node of the steel column with one hand, and then slowly exerted force.

The huge power is constantly shaking the entire Xuanhe Sect.

"You can't even open a few steel pillars. Are you just saying you want to teach me a lesson?"

Lin Yi's voice was indifferent. The moment his voice reached the ground, he broke one of the steel pillars in front of him!

Boom!

The main building of Xuanhemen finally collapsed into pieces of rubble.

Many people sitting in the stands were injured by the gravel because they could not escape, and they let out bursts of screams.

Dust is everywhere.

Yaoyao's expression completely changed.

She suddenly felt that the boy in front of her was nothing more than a humanoid beast!

The iron cage boxing ring that could restrain the so-called first-grade vajra energy was like paper in front of him.

A sense of crisis arises from the distant heart.

"Brother Meng! Run!"

The moment Yaoyao reacted, he raised his voice and screamed at Meng Zhaolin on the ring.

Her voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of earth and rocks colliding as the floor and walls collapsed.

Meng Zhaolin in the boxing ring wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape!

He did not have the ability to break through the steel pillars, and he absolutely believed that Lin Yi in front of him would not give him the chance to open the small door behind him.

"I'm standing in front of you and you still won't do anything?"

Lin Yi stepped into the ring through the gap between the twisted steel pillars.

He let go of his hand, and the steel pillar no longer felt the force. Xuanhemen, which had been shaking, finally had a chance to breathe a little.

The people who were hurriedly fleeing in a hurry saw that the crack was no longer widening, and then they calmed down and turned to look at the ring one by one.

"What kind of strength does that guy have!"

"How could he shake the steel pillars on the ring!"

"Oh my god, something that a first-grade King Kong couldn't shake with one blow with all his strength, he just shook it with one hand. And from the looks of it, if he works harder, I'm afraid this Xuanhe Sect will be completely destroyed because of him.

collapse!"

There are lingering voices in my heart, one after another.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the young man in the boxing ring.

The previous contempt and suspicion were all gone.

Instead, there were pairs of eyes filled with horror!

"Gong Yi, who is he and how can he be so strong?"

Huang Jiaoer, who had been sitting on the same spot without moving even a little bit, suddenly turned her head and looked at Gong Yi with a complex expression on her face: "They all say that the steel pillars of the Xuanhe Sect cannot even be shaken by a first-grade King Kong."

"But the current situation... the person you brought is more powerful than a first-grade King Kong!"

Even more powerful than a first-grade King Kong.

These words fell into Gong Yi's ears, making her head buzz.

She looked confused.

With her focus on luxury goods instead of being a warrior, it is difficult for her to understand the concept of being stronger than a first-grade King Kong.

She just felt that Lin Yi, who was standing in the boxing ring at the moment, was so handsome and awesome.

This can be seen intuitively from Lei Zhou's increasingly pale face not far from his eyes.

Leizhou is afraid.

Some people even noticed that Hu Yuanyang, the close disciple of Master Haizhou Lin, who was standing next to the ring and had not had time to step onto the ring, quietly took a step back at this moment.

That means running away!

But this is underground.

The only elevator leaving was already blocked by people.

Hu Yuanyang had no place to escape.

He could only stand there, clenching his fists and staring at Lin Yi's back on the ring.

Hu Yuanyang was even more determined. As long as Lin Yi and Meng Zhaolin were fighting and showing some flaws, he would immediately bully them.

Even if he was called despicable and shameless afterwards, Hu Yuanyang couldn't care less.

The steel columns were twisted. This alone is enough to explain the problem.

To him, the young man in front of him was a great threat!

"If you don't take action."

Lin Yi stood there. In front of him was Meng Zhaolin, who was clenching his fists and looking fierce. He was about to get violent at any time. He said in a slow tone: "Then I will go first."

"Don't tell me, I didn't give you a chance."

One word and one word.

Instant moment.

Meng Zhaolin's face turned pale, and his energy was surging all over his body. Around him, the energy turned into long sticks all over the sky, with unprecedented power. He was all on guard against the young man in front of him!

Lin Yi was completely unaware and walked forward with his hands empty.

Alone, he walked towards Meng Zhaolin, who was firmly protected by the long stick of strength!

"What is he going to do?"

"Is it possible that you plan to use your body to resist a wave of failure?"

"It's so crazy!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding spectators had completely forgotten their bets.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

In this boxing ring before, they had seen many tense and life-or-death duels, and many scenes of inextricable fighting.

But a scene like this, where one party is on full alert and the other party shows no signs of it, is really weird.

"Stand where you are, stop for me!"

Meng Zhaolin roared at Lin Yi, veins on his forehead were bulging, and his back was completely wet with cold sweat. He felt extremely strong pressure from Lin Yi's body.

Even though the energy has taken shape and is protecting his whole body.

But he still felt fear, and he didn't even feel the slightest sense of security.

"If you go any further, I won't be polite!"

Meng Zhaolin's voice was hoarse, his muscles were tense, and his eyes were cracked.

"You're not welcome, so what can you do?"

Lin Yi shook his head and continued to move forward without stopping.

"Lie down!"

Meng Zhaolin roared, his heart already on the verge of collapse.

Lin Yi's steps seemed to be ordinary, but in fact, every step made him feel the pressure of pressing closer and closer.

Finally, he couldn't bear this feeling anymore, so he took a step and jumped up.

All the long sticks around him followed him, sweeping towards Lin Yi in front of him like a violent storm!

Countless stick shadows fell.

The momentum was overwhelming.

There were bursts of cheers in the stands.

Yaoyao's eyes lit up, thinking he had a chance of winning.

Leizhou clenched his fists and prayed with all his heart.

Gong Yi and Huang Jiaoer's eyes were full of worry.

Layers of stick shadows fell, blocking all positions around Lin Yi's body.

He raised his head, and a look of indifference flashed across his stern face.

Others looked at it.

This time.

The lonely young man faced a stick figure like the waves of the river and sea!

He is like a small boat drifting in a stormy ocean.

And when the shadow of the first stick approached us.
Chapter completed!
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