In full view of everyone, the elder's wrist and arm were forcibly twisted into a twist by Lu Yu.
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 Yu snorted coldly and kicked out the sole of his foot instantly.
"boom!"
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 Yu with a pop.
Lu Yu followed up with a whip kick, hitting the elder hard on the side of his face.
"boom!"
"Plop!"
With a loud bang, the elder was kicked by Lu Yu and his body fell to the ground, lying down with Beichuan.
"boom!"
Lu Yu stepped on the elder's chest and slowly looked at the remaining disciples of the Japanese warrior sect.
"Next."
After Lu Yu 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 Yu 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 him stared at Lu Yu for more than ten seconds, and then slowly moved their eyes to look at Lu Yu'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 Yu's Yumeng directly.
However, at this step, he stopped.
After a fight with Lu Yu, he was finally stepped on by Lu Yu.
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 Yu 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 her face, Lu Yu slowly retracted the soles of her feet and took two steps forward with her hands behind her back.
"Swish!"
As Lu Yu took these two steps, the disciples and elders of the Japanese warrior sect all took three steps back.
Lu Yu 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 frightened away by Lu Yu alone.
This is deterrence.
This is the deterrence brought by 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 Yu, they didn't even have the courage to fight against Lu Yu.
As Lu Yu continued to move forward, these people also continued to retreat.
They retreated to the edge of the ring and bumped into the iron railing before they had to stop.
"You seem to be afraid of me."
Lu Yu kept walking 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 Yu slowly spoke while taking steps.
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 Yu'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 Yu.
Until now, he was still putting on airs, as if giving Lu Yu a chance.
Lu Yu 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 Yu 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 Yu 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!"