In full view of everyone, the elder's wrist and arm were forcibly twisted into a twist by Lu Feng.
The entire arm's bones exploded and were twisted and deformed.
It looks extremely scary.
"Ah!! It hurts!!"
Immediately afterwards, the elder's screams also reached the sky.
"Kneel down!"
Lu Feng snorted coldly and kicked out his foot instantly.
"Bang!"
With perfect accuracy, he kicked the elder in the crook of the leg.
The elder's legs softened, and he knelt down in front of Lu Feng with a pop.
Lu Feng followed up with a whip kick and hit the elder hard on the side of the face.
"Bang!"
"Plop!"
With a loud bang, the elder was kicked by Lu Feng, and his body fell to the ground, lying down with Beichuan.
"Bang!"
Lu Feng stepped on the elder's chest and slowly looked at the remaining disciples of the Japanese warrior sect.
"Next."
When Lu Feng asked this question, not only did no one of the disciples and elders of the Japanese warrior sect come forward, but they all took a step back.
One person, with one word, can scare away hundreds of strong men.
What kind of grace is this?
At this time, Lu Feng stepped on the leader of the Japanese warrior sect and scared off the entire Japanese warrior sect members with just one word.
This kind of style really makes others feel extremely shocked.
He was like the God of War who was invincible in all battles on the battlefield, as if no one in the world could punish him.
Many warriors around stared at Lu Feng for more than ten seconds, and then slowly moved their gazes to look at Lu Feng's feet.
At this time, Beichuan was lying on his back, dying.
Seeing that there is only air coming out and no air coming in, he will belch at any time.
Who would have thought that Beichuan, who looked so pitiful at this moment, was so powerful that he was unrivaled twenty minutes ago.
Yan Hongying was swatted away by his palm.
Fighting alone against several powerful sect elders, he easily defeated them.
Even facing a super strong man like Meng Yuanming, Beichuan easily defeated Meng Yuanming.
A strong man like Beichuan was only one step away from being able to penetrate Lu Feng's Yumeng directly.
However, at this step, he stopped.
After a fight with Lu Feng, he was finally stepped on by Lu Feng.
At this time, he was seriously injured and could not stand up.
And, he will die at any time.
No one is moved by such a strong contrast?
"Lu Yu! Too strong!"
"Not only is he very strong among the younger generation, he is definitely among the best among the older generation of warriors!"
"Incredible! Unbelievable!"
Countless warriors cried out in surprise.
However, Lu Feng had no time to care about the thoughts of these warriors at this time.
"What? No one dares to do it?"
With a joking expression on his face, Lu Feng slowly retracted the soles of his feet and took two steps forward with his hands behind his back.
"Swish!"
As Lu Feng took these two steps, the disciples and elders of the Japanese warrior sect all took three steps back.
Lu Feng looked troubled and stepped forward again with his hands behind his back.
"Swish!"
And the disciples of the Japanese warrior sect also took two steps back again.
Nearly three hundred people were suddenly scared away by Lu Feng alone.
This is deterrence.
This is the deterrence that comes with strong strength.
Those disciples and elders of the Japanese warrior sect used to be arrogant and arrogant masters, and all of them were extremely confident in their own strength.
But now facing Lu Feng, they didn't even have the courage to fight against him.
As Lu Feng continued to move forward, these people also continued to retreat.
They retreated to the edge of the ring and bumped into the iron railings before they had to stop.
"You guys seem to be afraid of me."
Lu Feng continued to walk with a sneer on his face.
And these disciples and elders of the Japanese warrior sect lowered their heads one after another.
"Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door."
"If you haven't done anything, why are you afraid of me?"
"If you have done something wrong, is there any use in being afraid of me?"
Lu Feng took steps and spoke slowly.
It seems that his steps are neither urgent nor slow, but in fact, in the eyes of these disciples and elders of the Japanese warrior sect, Lu Feng's steps are like the steps of the God of Death!
"Lu Yu, if you have something to say, please tell me..."
"There must be some misunderstanding between us."
"So, I think we need to talk."
An elder from the Japanese warrior sect walked out bravely and said to Lu Feng.
Until now, he was still putting on airs, as if giving Lu Feng a chance.
Lu Feng slowly stopped and reached out to take out his ears.
"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."
"Please, say it again."
Lu Feng asked calmly after picking out his ears.
"I said, we should talk."
The elder gritted his teeth slightly and repeated the sentence.
"Talk? Haha..."
Lu Feng showed a sneer, and the next second he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "I'm so stupid!"
"All the disciples of the Yu Meng obey the order and give it to me to slaughter them!"
"Let them kneel down and beg for mercy, let them pay with blood!"