Lu Feng took this step, and a coldness suddenly flashed in Basong's eyes.
He had already told Lu Feng that if he took one more step forward, he would be defeated today.
But Lu Feng still took a step forward without hesitation.
This is definitely a provocation to Basong.
In Basong's career as a warrior, those who dared to provoke him would end up with nothing good in the end.
Today, if Lu Yu provokes him, there will naturally be no good results.
"I have to say, you succeeded in irritating me."
"But, you are still not qualified to let me take action."
"It's just something like an ant."
Basong turned slightly and walked towards the sect.
“It’s not certain who the ant is!”
"Lu Yu, Yumeng, comes to challenge the ancient Muay Thai sect."
Lu Feng didn't care about Basong's words, and immediately took three steps forward and shouted sharply at the sect where the ancient Muay Thai was located.
Basong paused slightly, but in the end he did not stop and continued walking forward.
"My ancient Muay Thai sect accepts this challenge!"
At this moment, the door of the ancient Muay Thai sect opened, and a middle-aged man stepped out.
Behind him, three elders of similar age followed closely behind him.
Behind them, there are no less than two hundred young disciples.
A dark group of people quickly walked out of the sect.
After coming out, he walked straight towards Lu Feng.
"You're just a junior, I see you are really arrogant."
"Inner disciples, separate fifty people and go to meet him!"
This middle-aged man has an extremely hot temper.
After meeting Lu Feng, he directly ordered the war to begin without saying a word of nonsense.
Fifty disciples of the ancient Muay Thai sect responded and stepped out directly.
Lu Feng was stunned at first, and then smiled.
Simple and crude, what does he have to fear?
"If you can survive these people's attacks for more than three minutes."
"You are the one who is qualified to be my opponent."
Basong wanted to leave directly, but suddenly he had a sudden impulse and stood there and looked at Lu Feng.
He also wanted to find a good warrior and have a good fight.
It just depends on whether Lu Feng can win this qualification.
When Lu Feng heard this, his expression remained unchanged.
In his heart, he was sneering.
Hold on for three minutes, this is a joke!
"Come!"
Lu Feng stepped forward and walked directly towards the fifty disciples.
And these fifty disciples are also very different from the sect disciples Lu Feng challenged these two days.
Because when Lu Feng challenged those sects, even if those disciples tried their best to cover up, they still couldn't help but panic when facing Lu Feng.
Nervousness would flash through his eyes from time to time.
But Lu Feng, a disciple of the ancient Muay Thai sect, didn't even see the slightest bit of nervousness in their eyes.
On the contrary, it seemed that he didn't care about Lu Feng at all.
The way they look like this is definitely not a result of collision, but the truest thoughts in their hearts.
This shows that they really don't take Lu Feng seriously!
There are only two possibilities for their attitude.
First, they are arrogant and arrogant.
Second, they were extremely confident in their own strength and did not take Lu Feng seriously at all.
Judging from their appearance, it is obvious that the second possibility is more likely.
No wonder Nabasong looks down on Lu Feng so much.
Even the ordinary disciples in their sect didn't care about Lu Feng.
How could he, a core disciple, put Lu Feng in his eyes?
However, Lu Feng didn't care about their looks.
Dignity is not given by others, it is earned by oneself!
"Lu Yu, you coming to challenge us today is the biggest mistake of your life!"
A young disciple of the ancient Muay Thai sect snorted coldly, suddenly made a fist with five fingers, and punched Lu Feng hard.
The forty-nine disciples behind him seemed to be in no rush to take action.
It was as if they thought that this young man could deal with Lu Feng alone.
"I finally understand why your ancient Muay Thai sect is so strong."
"Everyone says that your ancient Muay Thai sect is strong, but it turns out that you are just a strong-mouthed king!"
Lu Feng smiled coldly, stepped on his feet several times, and punched out as well.
Since this ancient Muay Thai sect is famous for its boxing skills, he will use his fists to completely conquer them today!
"Bang!!"
The two fists collided instantly.
The young disciple of the ancient Muay Thai sect was knocked backwards by Lu Feng's punch.
The whole body is tilted back, more than three feet off the ground.
And this result seemed to have been expected by Lu Feng.
Seeing this disciple being knocked away, Lu Feng followed him forward without hesitation, and then jumped into the air.
While he was in the air, his right leg suddenly lifted up and then fell heavily.
The direction it aimed was exactly at the young man's chest.
"Boom!"
There was a dull sound, and Lu Feng's foot landed heavily on the young man's chest.
With this heavy blow, the young man's body suddenly fell, as if he had jumped from a seven-story building, and landed heavily on the ground.
"Plop!"
The body made a shaking sound when it hit the ground.
This vibration was like hitting the hearts of the disciples of the ancient Muay Thai sect.
This made them all feel a little shocked in their hearts.