The leader of the Taekwon sect narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was full of threats.
But the great elder was here, silent.
As the number one member of the younger generation in the sect, Ye Tong is extremely powerful.
Even Ye Tong couldn't defeat the opponent, so how could they find a stronger disciple?
Lu Feng's current situation is unknown.
Moreover, the Great Elder asked himself, with Lu Feng's previous strength, he would definitely be defeated by the short-haired young man.
So, he now has no choice but to let others ridicule him.
"Haha! Let's go!"
"It's all rubbish!"
All the disciples of the Taekwon Sect burst into laughter and then prepared to turn around and leave.
Today's game was really enjoyable.
"Squeak!"
At this moment, the sect's door was pushed open again.
"Did I let you go?"
Immediately afterwards, an extremely calm and indifferent voice slowly sounded.
"Whoosh!"
All the disciples of the Taekwon sect subconsciously stopped.
The Great Elder, Li Hao and others immediately turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a young man standing at the gate of the sect.
This young man is dressed in a black warrior uniform and looks simple and capable.
That face that looked extremely ordinary and even inconspicuous now contained indifference and a gaze that looked down on all living beings.
It was as if everyone present was being looked down upon by him.
Cold and chilling!
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu..."
"Senior Brother Lu is out, he finally woke up..."
"What's the use of waking up? Even Senior Sister Ye Tong has been defeated. Alas..."
Everyone was talking about it, and the person who came was none other than Lu Feng.
However, the Lu Feng at this time was very different from the Lu Feng a few days ago.
Even Li Hao felt that the feeling Lu Feng gave him at this moment was very strange to him.
It was as if he had changed into a different person.
"Great Elder, can you tell?"
The second elder immediately looked at the first elder and asked.
He naturally wanted to ask the Great Elder if he could tell whether Lu Feng's strength had increased or decreased now.
The great elder shook his head slightly but did not speak.
Lu Feng, on the other hand, walked slowly and steadily towards the front.
At this moment, Li Hao and others couldn't help but rekindle hope in their hearts.
Even if they knew that even Ye Tong couldn't beat someone, Lu Feng definitely couldn't beat him.
But when they came into contact with Lu Feng's calm eyes and his calm and calm temperament, they still couldn't help but feel hopeful.
"Hey, I thought you were going to be a coward for the rest of your life?"
The young man who was knocked down by Lu Feng in the market said with a sneer.
Lu Feng didn't squint his eyes, ignored the young man's words, and walked towards the short-haired young man.
His eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent.
It was impossible to guess what was going on in his mind at this time.
"Junior brother, is he the master you call him?"
The short-haired young man smiled faintly and asked the young man behind him.
"Yes! Senior brother, that's him."
"He was the one who beat us, you have to avenge us."
The young man nodded quickly and said to the short-haired young man.
"Just right, I feel like I haven't had enough of it yet."
The short-haired young man nodded slowly, then suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Feng.
"Three moves to defeat you!"
After the words fell, the short-haired young man took three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly rushed towards Lu Feng.
In an instant, the distance between the two people has been getting closer.
The short-haired young man is menacing and has a strong aura.
Lu Feng, on the other hand, stood silently with his hands behind his back.
Facing such a swift and fierce attack from the short-haired young man, he seemed to be frightened and stood motionless, as if he was frozen in place.
"Senior Brother Lu!!"
Many disciples in the sect, especially the female disciples, exclaimed.
What is Lu Feng doing?
Can't we give up resistance?
Even Ye Tong frowned slightly.
She had always heard of Lu Yu before, but was busy practicing martial arts and had never actually seen him.
I saw him for the first time today. Why do you think this Lu Yu is a bit silly?
Doesn't he even know how to avoid attacks?
While everyone was stunned, the short-haired young man had already rushed in front of Lu Feng.
Without any explanation, he swung out his clenched fist and hit Lu Feng directly in the face.
The corners of the short-haired young man's mouth were full of ferocious expression.
He was very confident that this punch could knock Lu Feng away.
At this moment, Lu Feng moved.
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly swung his arms into the air.
The five fingers come together to form an iron palm.
The next second, Lu Feng found the right direction and took the shot from top to bottom without hesitation.
"Crack!"
In the flash of lightning, before everyone could even see Lu Feng's movements clearly, they heard a crisp round of applause.
And this extremely loud slap came right on the face of the short-haired young man.
The short-haired young man's eyes suddenly widened. He was slapped by Lu Feng and lost his balance, falling to the side.
He only felt that Lu Feng's palm seemed to be made of steel, more like a speeding locomotive that hit him hard in the face.
"Plop!"
The short-haired young man's eyes widened and he fell to the ground with a thud.
My head is buzzing.
The nosebleeds came out in waves.
The short-haired young man sat down on the ground, and after ten seconds, he still couldn't stand up.
"What?"
The leader of the Taekwondo sect exclaimed and looked at the field in disbelief.
The others, on the other hand, were all stunned.
With one palm, the short-haired young man was knocked to the ground.
What a terrifying power this must be?
You know, the short-haired young man just punched through Lu Feng's sect by himself!
Even Ye Tong, the top master of the younger generation in the sect, couldn't do anything to him.
Therefore, in the hearts of Li Hao and others, the short-haired young man just now is like a mountain that can never be crossed, standing in their hearts.
Powerful and breathtaking.
At this moment, this extremely powerful young man with short hair was slapped to the ground by Lu Feng.
Everyone didn't believe it.
But everyone had to believe it.
"call!"
The short-haired young man gritted his teeth and touched his swollen face, feeling increasingly angry.
"You are the first one who dares to slap me."
"You will pay a heavy price!"
The short-haired young man took a deep breath and then slowly stood up straight.
The next second, the short-haired young man rushed over again without giving Lu Feng a chance to speak.
The momentum is fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
This time, the short-haired young man definitely used what he had learned throughout his life and used all his strength.
He wanted to defeat Lu Feng with one move!
On the other hand, Lu Feng was still standing where he was, not moving an inch.
That calm gaze was closely focused on the movements of the short-haired young man.
It was as if he could see through all the attack paths of the short-haired young man.
"Die!!"
The young man with short hair opened his eyes angrily, gritted his teeth, and punched his face like a fist the size of a sandbag.
The great elder and others felt tense at the same time.