After two or three seconds, He Yongchang made up his mind, took a deep breath, and then leaned forward.

He first leaned on the stick all over his body, grabbed the top with both hands, then separated his waist and hips, and carried the stick directly.

This posture is actually not very good.

But at this moment, He Yongchang knew that there was no big mistake to be careful and used the safest method.

As the weight pressed on his body, He Yongchang's face immediately changed drastically!

There were more than a thousand good people in the audience, and only the head of the He family heard a series of thunderous sounds of joints bursting!

The movement was almost as fast as the Baizi firecrackers when the store opened.

However, although he was a little embarrassed, He Yongchang finally carved the stick.

He slightly adjusted the position of the rod on his shoulder, held it steadily, and then walked forward step by step.

From where he stood to the ring, it was actually only about five meters away.

If He Yongchang had taken steps according to his normal circumstances, he would have reached two steps, but now he has taken eight steps from these five meters.

Every step is more than a thousand pounds.

The more than a thousand people in the hunting gate around them all stretched their necks to watch the movements here.

When you see this, you will understand.

The weight of this stick should be far from what they had expected before.

He Yongchang is famous for his natural power. It is so difficult to carry this stick. If it were someone else, it would be a big fool.

Then the owner of this stick is currently on the stage and is about to fight against Lin Shuo, which is even more unfathomable.

The chief culprit is hanging this time!

And on the ring, Lin Shuo was sitting in the center of the ring.

Yang Baokun stood on the left side of the arena, close to the viewing platform.

He Yongchang came from the right path. After walking down a few steps, he walked to Lin Shuo.

This arena is more than one meter high. Lin Shuo looked at He Yongchang's expression and the man's face was obviously in trouble.

He carried this stick and walked a few steps, so he could barely bear it because of his ability, but if he got on this meter high platform, it would seem to be difficult.

Lin Shuo didn't think much about it, got up and took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed the rod head, and then lifted it over.

Then follow the trend and hold the small head of the arm down and upward, and directly in the palm of your palm.

The big stick more than three meters high was now supported by Lin Shuo with one hand and stood up high.

As soon as he started the weight of the stick, Lin Shuo nodded.

It's okay, that is, the weight of two chasing masters.

Lin Shuo was evaluating the weight, and he could only hear the movement of chairs from the audience, and everyone stood up!

There was a thunderous applause from the bottom of the stage, and there was a loud applause:

"What a divine power!"

"I am worthy of being the leader of our hunting sect!"

"Okay! Great!"

"The chief lord is mighty!"

This movement scared Lin Shuo and almost dropped the stick in his hand.

This stick is not light in weight. For Lin Shuo, it is not difficult to hold it in the palm of his palm with one hand, but rather to control his own center of gravity.

My own weight is still limited after all.

If you press down with such a large amount on one side of your body, you have to stretch out half a meter away. You have to hold the Lin family's footwork under your feet, and you have to work hard all over your body to hold the center of gravity.

I was shocked by the cheers from the bottom of the stage and was filled with excitement. The focus was that if I didn't have it, I wouldn't have it.

In order to avoid making a fool of himself, Lin Shuo quickly called out: "Head Yang Family, then."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Shuo's steps changed, letting the stick in his hand hang down, then raised his hand and pushed the big stick more than three meters long in his hand flew out!

Yang Baokun here was stunned when he saw Lin Shuoliang showing such a move.

As soon as he saw his stick flying over, the head of the Yang family quickly threw away the tobacco pole in his hand and subconsciously took it with both hands.

This stick is Yang Baokun's weapon, but the usage of this weapon requires skill.

We must take advantage of the situation and follow the trend. We must stand at our feet, eat the center of gravity, hold it with a pair of big hands, and let the stick circle around us.

A small amount of effort makes a great effort.

If you play like this, then Yang Baokun is an expert. This move is called "Black Dragon" and is a unique skill passed down by their Yang family.

But if it is hard against the weight of the stick, Yang Baokun is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 70 kilograms.

This stick weighs more than 3,000 kilograms and less than 4,000 kilograms.

With Lin Shuo's swing, the stick seemed too intimate to the owner as soon as it entered Yang Baokun's hand.

Yang Baokun got off the ring with his stick, and he still went out of the ring with his stick. He was driven off the ring with his stick and he was driven onto the viewing platform by his stick.

The man hit the viewing platform and the stick hit the chest.

The castration stopped, but the person fainted.

Lin Shuo was stunned.

This fight seems to be over like this?

He turned around and clasped his fists at the people under the stage:

"Everyone, why don't we have a meal first?"
Chapter completed!