Nearly three hundred disciples of the Taekwon sect rushed forward in a swarm again.
There was another collision between the two sides.
No one has any intention of avoiding it.
In fact, they have no way out.
At this time, the outside of the arena was sealed by numerous iron railings and locked directly with chain locks.
Even if you hit it with a car, you may not be able to knock it away, let alone warriors like them, who don't even have a cold weapon at this time.
Trying to break through the iron bars with just a pair of flesh rings is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Therefore, on this battlefield that was like an iron cage, they had no choice but to fight forward.
Iron chains and golden chains, the arena of life and death.
The killing sound shook the sky!!
However, Li Hao and others, who were originally suppressed and beaten by the Taekwon sect, actually regained their footing after Lu Feng came and were able to draw a tie with the Taekwon sect.
Such changes have amazed many people.
How is it possible?
How is this possible?
Can Lu Feng's participation alone change their defeat?
More importantly, the warriors around them could clearly see that after Lu Feng entered the scene, Li Hao's disciples seemed to become more powerful and fierce one by one.
Even if he was hit on the head by the enemy, he would still not hide or push, but would raise his hand to fight back fiercely.
crazy!
The only word crazy can be used to describe the disciples around Lu Feng.
Lu Feng took the lead and they followed without hesitation.
Crazy and powerful Taekwondo sect, fighting to the death.
"Hiss! It turns out that the warrior is so powerful that he can really turn the tide of the war?"
"I didn't believe it before, but now, I really believe it."
"This Lu Yu is really extraordinary. To be honest, he is buried in this sect."
"If he joins a powerful sect, his achievements will be immeasurable!"
Many people are sighing.
The location of the auditorium is much higher than the arena.
Therefore, the iron railings around the arena will not affect their sight.
They all clearly saw Lu Feng dodging left and right in the melee, and constantly providing support from all directions.
However, his speed is so fast that people have no idea where he will attack next.
Then he saw Lu Feng suddenly go to the left and knock a Taekwondo disciple to the ground.
The next second, he suddenly turned around and rushed to the right with a tiger leap, helping his sect's disciples resolve the crisis.
Back and forth, in less than two minutes, he helped at least twenty disciples, resolved the crisis and fought back against the opponent.
And it was exactly what Lu Feng did that prevented their sect from being defeated quickly.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Lu Feng turned the situation around alone.
After all, no one is blind.
All these warriors saw what Lu Feng did.
Even many sect elders and sect leaders couldn't help but develop a love for talents.
"If there is a chance, I will definitely find a way to bring this Lu Yu into our sect."
"Haha, it's a pity that no matter how good he is, he will die young today and die here."
Everyone shook their heads and smiled helplessly.
Genius is extremely rare.
But unfortunately, I am jealous of talented people.
Lu Feng's strength is indeed good, but his fate is not good.
"Luck is also a type of strength!"
"If he joins a strong sect, he will naturally be able to increase his strength with peace of mind, and no one will dare to provoke him."
"But he happened to join such a weak sect. Even if he is exhausted, it will be of no use."
An old man sighed softly, his tone full of helplessness.
"How do you know that he can't build a weak sect into a strong sect?"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man next to him took over the conversation and started talking about fighting.
The old man frowned slightly and turned his head to look.
"Haha, who am I? It turns out to be someone from the Dragon Kingdom sect."
"Why, you saw this weak sect, so you feel a little bit the same, right?"
"After all, your sect is not much better than Lu Yu's sect."
The old man sneered and looked at the middle-aged man with disdain.
This middle-aged man is a member of the sect here from the Dragon Kingdom.
The martial arts sect of the Dragon Kingdom is also not strong enough within the circle of warriors here.
Therefore, he is often laughed at.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said nothing more.
After all, he has long been used to this kind of thing.
If you are not strong enough, you have to endure being laughed at.
Because anger without strength is indeed meaningless.
"Looking at Lu Yu's accent, he is also from the Dragon Kingdom, right?"
"You Dragon Kingdom people are not willing to join your Dragon Kingdom sect. It is conceivable that your sect must be weaker than this sect, haha!"
The old man laughed heartily, his face full of disdain.
"Being weak now does not mean you will be weak in the future."
"It's better not to talk too much."
The middle-aged man frowned and said, then walked aside.
"hehe."
The old man sneered, said no more, turned around and continued to watch the battle.
At this time, the battle on the arena has entered a fierce stage.