Chapter 270: Willing to gamble and not admit defeat
"Since you are bent on death, then I will do a good deed to send you to hell!"
Wang Yi stood up as he spoke, raised his right hand, and stretched out a finger upward.
"One move, solve you!"
As soon as the sound fell, Wang Yi jumped on the spot, jumped more than five meters high, and then fell from the sky violently, punching Lin Yun's head.
That punch seemed ordinary, but in fact it was a hidden mystery.
On top of that punch, there was a mass of high-density gas, and after the impact of this gas, it would explode instantly, forming a terrifying wave of air.
This is exactly a yellow-level high-grade martial art that Wang Yi has cultivated since he was a child-Qi Swing Fist!
Many of the eighth-level warrior realm seniors didn't dare to take this blow hard, but Lin Yun didn't even look at it at this time.
It wasn't until that punch was close at hand that Lin Yun raised his hand like lightning.
Feel free to make a stop.
That unstoppable punch stopped in Lin Yun's palm in an instant.
The air mass carried by that punch also suddenly exploded in all directions the moment it hit Lin Yun's palm, turning into a raging air wave that shot in all directions.
Bang!
Only an explosion was heard.
Wang Yi was so shocked by the air wave that he flew backwards and slammed directly into the wall of the lobby, knocking out many fine lines on the wall.
But Lin Yun stood still at all, not even moving half a step backwards. Even the raised palm did not move backwards in the slightest due to the pressure of the air wave.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone present was stunned as they watched the scene in front of them, completely unable to believe their eyes.
Wang Yi's blow of the fist not only did not blow the young man away, but also shook himself away, how could this kind of thing be possible?!
Wang Changle was also full of disbelief, he knew better than anyone how powerful his son Wang Yi's punch was.
If he was a previous opponent, he would be hit by Wang Yi's punch, and he would be blown away by the exploding air waves.
And the young man in front of him, not only was he not shocked by the air wave, but he also bounced back the air wave and flew Wang Yi back!
How can a boy who seems to be fifteen or sixteen years old have such terrifying strength?
"Ahem!" Wang Yi lay on the ground and coughed twice, then raised his head and looked at Lin Yun angrily.
Lin Yun's pair of cold eyes also looked down at Wang Yi condescendingly, his eyes full of disdain.
Wang Yi suddenly felt insulted, and he immediately got up from the ground.
"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Yi burst out with a shout, and then a powerful vitality erupted from his body, converging into a pair of metal arms behind him.
The surface of these metal arms emitted a yellow glow, and it was obviously a yellow-level martial spirit.
After the appearance of this pair of metal arms, Wang Yi's hands also turned metal.
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Seeing this scene, the surrounding gangs couldn't help but get excited.
"It's the young master's martial spirit, Jin Gang's arm!"
"The young master even used the martial spirit, it seems that he intends to exert the maximum power of the Qi Swing Fist!"
"The maximum power of the Qi Swing Fist can even collapse a half-meter-thick wall. If that kid gets hit head-on, he won't be able to bear it! โ
"That's right, that's right, that kid is going to die this time!"
All the gang members knew very well in their hearts that Wang Yi had already cultivated the Qi Swing Fist to the fullest.
It was precisely because the power of the Qi Swing Fist was too strong that Wang Yi's physical body could not withstand the reaction force, so he did not dare to bring out the maximum power of the Qi Swing Fist.
The punch that Wang Yi made against Lin Yun just now only exerted the power of the third layer of the Qi Swing Fist at most.
And Wang Yi's martial soul ability is to make his own arms metallic.
When Wang Yi opened the martial spirit, his arms also turned into metal, and he could fully withstand the reaction force of the Qi Swing Fist.
In this way, Wang Yi can use the Qi Swing Fist without any worries and bring out the maximum power of the Qi Swing Fist.
"Death!"
Wang Yi burst into a shout, jumped up in the air again, raised his metal fist and slammed it down towards Lin Yun.
This time, the air mass covering the surface of Wang Yi's fist was five times larger than before!
Even the density is much larger than before!
With such a terrifying punch, even a powerhouse in the ninth-level warrior realm probably wouldn't dare to take it hard.
However, instead of dodging, Lin Yun swung his fist head-on.
That punch didn't use a concussion punch, didn't carry the slightest vitality, and didn't have any flashy moves.
It's just that it's so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary, and it can even be said that it's a somewhat random punch.
But it was this unpretentious punch, but it was like an unstoppable war spear, which instantly blasted through the extremely dense air mass, and then bombarded Wang Yi's fist with a devastating momentum.
Bang!
The fists collided and there was a dull loud noise.
Lin Yun's fist crushed it with the purest force, knocking Wang Yi's fist back without reservation.
The extremely dense air mass then exploded, turning into a raging air wave, which expanded in all directions in a spherical shape.
Wang Yi flew backwards with the air waves, and then slammed into the wall of the lobby, directly collapsing the entire wall, and countless bricks and lime fell one after another, burying Wang Yi's body.
Lin Yun, on the other hand, was still standing in place like a stone sculpture, unaffected by the air waves.
He didn't even look at Wang Yi buried in the ruins, and looked directly at Wang Changle, who was sitting in the position: "I am willing to lose the bet, if you lose, hurry up and hand over the materials." โ
Wang Changle's forehead jumped, and then his face changed suddenly: "Kill me, don't leave a single one!" โ
Hearing Wang Changle's words, Su Yanhong and the three old men felt a chill in their hearts.
Sure enough, as they expected, these brutes will not only not keep their promises, but will become angry and kill people to vent their anger!
With Wang Changle's order, all the gangs rushed up, and at the same time surrounded and suppressed everyone.
"Fight with them!" Su Yanhong was completely angry, she couldn't bear it, she didn't need to endure it anymore, she was dead anyway, so it was better to do it before she died.
The other three old men don't have anything to worry about, anyway, they are a lot old, and they have lived enough, and if they want to die, they will die, and it is not bad to pull some cushions on their backs before they die.
In the blink of an eye, the battle was completely launched.
Su Yanhong and the three old men were back to back, forming a whole, facing enemies from all directions together.
Lin Yun, on the other hand, pointed his sword diagonally at the ground in one hand, and rushed towards the rushing enemy alone.
Seeing this, Su Yanhong hurriedly shouted, "Boy, come back!" It's too dangerous for you to act alone! โ
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yun plunged into the pile of enemies like a razor.
In just a blink of an eye, countless cold sharp weapons fell on Lin Yun's body with his head and face, cutting Lin Yun's clothes into strips of rags.
But other than that, it didn't have any impact on Lin Yun, and even Lin Yun's skin wasn't cut......