Everyone present had their eyes widened, unable to say even a single word.
Even Li Hao, who had long known that Lu Yu was very powerful, now looked confused and was filled with doubts.
He did know that Lu Yu was very powerful.
But he also knows how strong the sandbags made of this special material are!
Not only did he know it, but every disciple present knew it very well.
It is precisely because they know it that they are even more horrified at this time.
The young man standing at the front stared at the material flowing on the ground with wide eyes. After more than ten seconds, he slowly turned his eyes.
"Swish!"
The young man's mouth moved and he stretched out his hand to scratch his head.
"Just, just smash it?"
The young man looked at Lu Yu, blinked and asked.
"Ah, it's pretty easy to fight."
Lu Yu paused and replied calmly.
Everyone almost vomited blood on the spot.
Are you kidding me?
Whether it's easy to fight or not, can they, who have experienced it personally, not know?
The young man smacked his lips, then stepped forward and touched the other sandbag.
"drink!"
The next second, the young man suddenly exerted his strength and hit the sandbag hard.
"boom!!"
There was a dull thud, and the sandbag was immediately smashed and moved sideways.
However, the sandbag was intact, not even a dent appeared.
The young man exhaled and slowly retracted his fist.
"Come on! Try this."
The young man was sure that there was nothing wrong with the sandbag, so he looked directly at Lu Yu and shouted.
Lu Yu nodded and walked to the sandbag.
At this time, everyone's mocking words had disappeared, and all eyes were focused on Lu Yu.
They need to take a closer look at how Lu Yu did it.
"Then I hit?"
Lu Yu glanced at the young man, and then made a punching stance.
"You fight! You fight! If it gets damaged, you don't have to pay for it!"
The young man waved his hand and said: "I don't believe in evil yet, but today I..."
"boom!"
Before the young man could finish his sentence, Lu Yu punched suddenly.
A straight punch, hitting hard.
"Today I, I, I am stupid!!"
The young man stammered and his eyes suddenly widened.
"I go!!"
"hiss!"
"Is he... so fierce?"
Hundreds of outer disciples also gasped in unison.
At this moment, Lu Yu's fist was seen smashing deeply into the sandbag again.
The fist and part of the wrist were buried by the sandbag.
"Whoa!"
Lu Yu slowly stretched out his palm, and the special material flowed out again along the holes in the sandbag and onto the ground.
"It's rotten again without beating."
Lu Yu shook the special material on his hand, shook his head and said.
Everyone was dumbfounded on the spot.
Is this Lu Yu really a new disciple?
Really, a newcomer who has just entered the door less than two days ago?
We are all outer disciples, why do you stand out so much?
Everyone is still in the Novice Village, using whiteboard equipment, how can you start with the magic equipment in seconds?
Isn't this a bit excessive?
The young man scratched his head again, then stepped forward, grabbed Lu Yu's hand and turned it over and over.
There is no damage, just some redness on the fist surface.
"You don't feel any pain?"
The young man looked at Lu Yu with astonishment.
"A little."
Lu Yu nodded.
"a little?"
The young man's eyes widened.
"Yes, it seems a bit..."
Lu Yu paused for a moment, then nodded and replied.
The young man was confused and could not utter a single word.
"Now, am I qualified to enter the inner gate?"
Lu Yu looked at the young man and asked softly.
Only then did the young man realize, this can definitely be done!
If Lu Yu can't do this, then who else is qualified to enter the inner gate?
Even those inner disciples who punched with all their strength could only make dents in the sandbags.
But Lu Yu even smashed the sandbags directly. He is not qualified. Who is qualified?
"I don't believe it anymore. The material of today's sandbag must have changed."
"Get out of the way, let me try!"
"I want to try it too!"
The next second, hundreds of outer disciples, men and women, rushed over and surrounded the remaining eight sandbags.
They did not believe that Lu Yu, a new disciple, could be so powerful.
They were unwilling to be surpassed by a disciple who had been in the school for less than three days.
The young man did not answer Lu Yu's words, but turned to look at these outer disciples.
Even Li Hao was eager to try and came to the sandbag.
"I'll go first!"
A burly young man roared, then suddenly made a fist and smashed it at the sandbag.
"boom!"
There was a loud sound, and the young man's fist hit the sandbag hard.
Everyone stared at the young man with wide eyes, wanting to see what his outcome would be.
But after the young man punched out, he stood motionless as if someone had cast a immobilizing spell.
And his fist was still tightly attached to the sandbag.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
A female disciple reached out and pulled the young man's clothes.
"Ouch!!"
The next second, the young man suddenly screamed and then kept retreating.
While retreating, screaming, and constantly shaking his hands.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts me so much! Ah!"
The young man's face turned red, not sure whether it was because of pain or because he was embarrassed.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
The young man opened his mouth and blew into his fist.
And that palm became red and swollen, looking very miserable.
Everyone was extremely shocked. Is there any problem with the sandbags?
Does that mean that Lu Yu's power is really so terrifying?
Can even this special sandbag be smashed with one punch?
"No, I want to try too!"
There were also disciples who did not believe in evil. After muttering something, they also punched him hard.
However, their results were the same as the first disciple's, covering their palms and screaming in agony.
Now, no one dares to try it anymore.
Immediately afterwards, everyone looked at Lu Yu again.
How powerful must his power be?
If he punches someone on the body, will it break the person's body?
Everyone was curious, but no one dared to try it.
"He, he is really strong!"
Countless young female disciples had admiration in their eyes at this time.
Strong people always easily gain the respect of others.
In their eyes, this was like a devil's sandbag, but in Lu Yu's hands, it seemed effortless.
Lu Yu took action at this time and smashed two sandbags with two punches, conquering countless people in an instant.
No one dares to look down on this new disciple anymore.
"Can I enter the inner door?"
Lu Yu frowned slightly, looked at the young man and urged.
"Here, wait a minute, I'll call the third elder."
"Inner disciples need to be evaluated personally by the third elder."
The young man explained seriously and then left quickly.
Lu Yu nodded and stood there waiting.
The surrounding outer disciples all looked at Lu Yu with complicated eyes.