No one among the fifty people was spared, and they were all knocked to the ground by Lu Yu.
At this moment, apart from the groans of pain from the disciples, there was no other sound in the field.
Those disciples and elders of the ancient Muay Thai sect who were still standing looked at Lu Yu in great surprise.
Lu Yu's battle with the Japanese warrior sect that day was also attended by disciples from their sect.
After I came back, I reported the situation again.
But according to the reports from his disciples, Lu Yu's strength shouldn't be so strong at all!
Is it possible that in the past few days, his strength has improved again?
"Can you come up with some experts who can fight?"
Lu Yu slowly turned around, looked at the sect leader and asked.
"These people really don't need to be beaten."
Lu Yu spoke calmly, and his tone was extremely calm.
But to the ears of this middle-aged man, Lu Yu's words were simply an insult to them.
These fifty disciples are already the core inner disciples within the sect.
In Lu Yu's eyes, are they just people who have never been beaten?
The middle-aged man wanted to refute, but when he saw the core disciples lying on the ground, he couldn't find anything to refute.
"Basong, it looks like you need to take action!"
The middle-aged man immediately turned around and looked at Basong.
After all, no matter what, this Basong is still considered a young disciple.
Now that someone comes to kick the sect, it should be the young disciples who come first. As the sect leader, including several elders in the sect, he naturally cannot be in a hurry.
"Why don't you go up?"
However, Basong glanced at the middle-aged man and asked calmly.
Of course, it was not because he was afraid of Lu Yu, but because he felt that seniority was really nothing.
If someone kicks the gym, of course the weaker ones go first.
Although this middle-aged man is very powerful as a sect leader, he is not as good as Basong after all.
In this case, of course they should make the first move, and Basong should appear last as the finale.
If these middle-aged people could subdue Lu Yu, there would be no need for Basong to take action himself.
"this……"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but still did not dare to get angry at Basong.
He is not as strong as Basong. It is simply a joke to try to suppress Basong just by being the leader of the clan.
So, the middle-aged man hesitated for a few seconds, then immediately rushed towards Lu Yu with a few elders in tow.
"Why waste time when you know you can't do it."
Lu Yu frowned slightly, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.
"Huh! Junior, don't be conceited!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and led several elders to surround Lu Yu.
There was no nonsense between the two parties, and they collided directly in an instant.
It has to be said that the strength of the middle-aged and others is indeed more than twice as strong as those of the previous disciples.
The power of these few people is even more terrifying than the combined strength of the fifty people in front.
Even at the beginning of the fight, Lu Yu felt like he couldn't resist.
But soon, Lu Yu stabilized his rhythm and kept fighting with the middle-aged people.
This time, the disdain on Basong's face had long since disappeared, and he watched Lu Yu's moves carefully the whole time.
The more I read, the more I felt that what Lu Yu said before seemed to make some sense.
Offense is the best defense.
Just like this time, Lu Yu's attack was extremely fierce.
Under this huge pressure, the leaders and elders of the ancient Muay Thai sect had no choice but to give up attacking and instead defend themselves.
"So, that's what happened."
"When your attack is powerful enough, the enemy will have to give up his original attack and only have a chance to defend."
"In this way, I don't need to defend myself."
"In other words, offense is the best defense!"
Basong murmured to himself, with a hint of understanding appearing in his eyes.
He may have understood this truth before, but he never really thought about it.
Now I have really learned a lot from Lu Yu.
"Bang! Click!"
During the few seconds that Basong was meditating, Lu Yu suddenly punched an elder in the chest.
With one punch, two of the elder's chest ribs were directly broken.
The elder immediately covered his chest and backed away, losing his fighting ability on the spot.
"snort!"
An elder next to him snorted coldly and responded with his own treatment, punching Lu Yu in the chest.
"Learn from me. Do you have the strength?"
Lu Yu sneered and waved his hands suddenly.
"Whoosh!"
The elder's fist was grabbed by Lu Yu's wrist, and the powerful force made him unable to move.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yu suddenly twisted his body, grabbed the elder's arm, and twisted it violently in the opposite direction.
"Bang! Click!"
Easily and casually, the elder's arm was twisted and fractured on the spot.
"hiss!"
The elder gasped in pain. As soon as Lu Yu let go of his palm, he kept retreating while covering his arm.
His face was full of horror.
But Lu Yu didn't even look at him, turned around and started fighting with the remaining people again.
Soon, the remaining few people were also knocked to the ground one by one by Lu Yu.
It's common to have broken arms or broken ribs.
Anyway, they all fell to the ground.
And Lu Yu, like a Xiaoqiang who could never be defeated, still stood proudly in the field.
His expression was calm and his eyes were full of unruliness.
The remaining disciples, including Basong, all have a new understanding of Lu Yu's strength!
This is not just strong, it is simply extremely strong!
If it weren't for Basong's presence, I'm afraid Lu Yu would really have penetrated their ancient Muay Thai sect today!
After all, even their sect leader, including several powerful elders, were crushed by Lu Yu single-handedly.
At this time, except Basong, I am afraid no one can control Lu Yu.