Yan Hongying had to change from the offensive side to the defensive side.
Once you defend, you will become even more passive.
That old Japanese man attacked in whichever direction he wanted to attack.
Yan Hongying, on the other hand, could only be tired of defending and his physical strength was constantly being consumed.
Completely, being led by the nose by this old man.
"Hiss! How powerful is the Japanese warrior sect!"
"Can an elder in their sect be able to beat a strong man like Yan Hongying to the point where he is unable to fight back?"
"If even an elder is so powerful, how powerful must Beichuan Sect Master be?"
Countless warriors around him were amazed.
At the same time, an idea emerged in the minds of countless people.
It seems that Lu Feng is really just bringing humiliation to himself by bringing people to challenge the Japanese warrior sect.
Now, even their sect leader will be easily defeated by the elders of the Japanese warrior sect.
What kind of masters can they produce in their sect?
Lu Feng's strength is pretty good, but no matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than Yan Hongying?
How could Lu Feng defeat someone who couldn't even defeat Yan Hongying?
Thinking of this, some grassroots sects immediately began to sneer.
"You are really overestimating your own capabilities! Are you humiliating yourself now?"
"Who says it's not the case? Why would you dare to challenge Beichuan Sect Master without considering yourself?"
"It's just a big joke, look at how they get out of here in despair!"
These grassroots sects usually try their best to curry favor with the Japanese warrior sects.
Now that they saw that Lu Feng's side was about to lose, they no longer concealed their thoughts.
Even their voices were not concealed, and they were not afraid of being heard by Li Hao and others.
Anyway, they were about to get out in despair, so what would happen even if they heard?
After hearing these words, Li Hao and others naturally felt extremely uncomfortable.
However, in the martial arts circle, it is actually so cruel.
If you are not strong enough and others laugh at you and disdain you, you can only endure it. Even if you break your teeth, you can only swallow it in your stomach.
"Boom!"
There was another dull vibration, and Yan Hongying took several steps backwards.
Just now, the old Japanese man punched Yan Hongying mercilessly on the head.
Yan Hongying leaned back to the extreme and used the side of his body to receive the attack.
"Haha, that's all."
The Japanese old man stood with his hands behind his back, his face still looking proud.
Yan Hongying narrowed his eyes slightly, showing some anger, and immediately stepped forward again.
"Sect Master Yan, please come back."
Suddenly, Lu Feng spoke softly to stop him.
Hearing Lu Feng's shout, Yan Hongying was startled, hesitated for a few seconds, and still stood where he was.
He knew clearly that his strength was not as good as the Japanese old man opposite him.
If you force a fight, I'm afraid you'll be seriously injured.
As one of the few strong men in the sect, once he loses his fighting power, the overall strength of their sect will be greatly reduced!
Therefore, he could only retreat temporarily to preserve his combat power.
However, the warriors around him looked at Lu Feng with some doubts.
What do you mean?
Lu Feng asked Yan Hongying to step back, does he want to take the field himself?
However, even the leader of the sect, Yan Hongying, was no match for the Japanese old man.
Can Lu Feng, a young disciple of the sect, be able to defeat this Japanese old man?
Lu Feng didn't talk nonsense at all. After Yan Hongying retreated, he walked directly towards the Japanese old man.
The Japanese old man saw Lu Feng for the first time, so he looked him up and down.
"Haha... you are not even as good as that first old man."
The Japanese old man laughed, his face full of disdain.
Lu Feng looked like an ordinary ordinary person at this moment.
There was no momentum in his whole body, and his body did not look strong at all.
This Japanese old man was really afraid that he would twist Lu Feng's head off with just a little force on his palm.
Lu Feng's expression remained unchanged and he walked straight to the Japanese old man without saying a word.
The Japanese old man still stood unmoved.
He could see at a glance how weak Lu Feng was.
So he was very confident. Even if he stood here and let Lu Feng hit him, Lu Feng would not be able to shake him at all.
At this time, the distance between Lu Feng and the old man was less than half a meter.
As long as you stretch out your hand slightly, you can touch your opponent.
"You won't do it?"
Lu Feng asked calmly.
"Are you qualified to let me take action?"
The old man sneered and looked disdainful.
"If you don't take action, then I will."
Lu Feng reached out and touched the tip of his nose and said lightly again.
"Haha! I just stand still and let you hit me. I see you..."
The old man laughed and spoke immediately.
But before he could finish his sentence, his voice suddenly stopped and his eyes widened instantly.
He saw Lu Feng suddenly round his arms, so fast that even he couldn't see clearly.
And before Lu Feng's slap came, he already felt a deep pressure.
"Crack!!"
The next second, Lu Feng slapped the old man hard in the face.
This powerful Japanese old man was slapped by Lu Feng and his body spun around on the ground several times.
Then, he sat down on the ground with a thud.
His face instantly swelled, and his head was buzzing.