After the young man landed, he fainted on the spot.
Lu Feng, on the other hand, landed firmly and stood on the same spot.
It seems that it was not affected at all.
"hiss!"
Many disciples of the ancient Muay Thai sect could not help but gasp.
Including their sect leader and Basong, they also looked at Lu Feng with some surprise.
In the battle between Lu Feng and this young disciple just now, his attacks were quite crisp and clean.
A punch collided and knocked the young man away.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Feng suddenly jumped up and slammed his kick, killing the young man instantly.
This crisp and powerful offensive method really made Basong's eyes light up.
Lu Feng doesn't look strong at all, but he has such great strength?
Basong looked at Lu Feng again, but still didn't see that Lu Feng looked like a master at all.
Regardless of his figure or aura, Lu Feng does not look like a master martial artist, but more like an ordinary person.
But the whole process of Lu Feng's action just now was witnessed by Basong.
That kind of simple and crude attack method is the most effective combat technique!
"Come again!"
Lu Feng killed the young man instantly with one hand. He only stood there and paused for less than ten seconds before taking the initiative to rush towards the remaining forty-nine people.
"Don't be careless! Take it seriously!"
The leader of the ancient Muay Thai sect immediately shouted.
The power Lu Feng showed just now really made him dare not feel any contempt anymore.
However, this middle-aged man still has some doubts in his heart.
According to the disciples' reports, Lu Yu's strength shouldn't be so strong!
"Bang!"
Just when the middle-aged man was stunned, Lu Feng had already collided with the remaining inner disciples.
Lu Feng's offensive moves were still without any bells and whistles.
Just use the most practical fighting skills to fight against the disciples of the ancient Muay Thai sect.
The disciples of the ancient Muay Thai sect followed the Muay Thai fighting moves they had learned and played them out in a precise manner.
But after fighting Lu Feng several times, they suddenly realized that this strict fighting technique had no effect on Lu Feng.
Because Lu Feng really doesn't look like a warrior.
More like a boxer in an underground boxing ring.
Every time he takes action, there is no move at all, just to knock the enemy in front of him to the ground.
It even gives people the impression that Lu Feng's offensive moves were originally derived from fighting.
Just like this time, a disciple of the ancient Muay Thai sect used several moves in succession in front of Lu Feng.
But Lu Feng was unmoved and found the right opportunity to punch him hard.
"Bang!"
A fierce punch hit this disciple right in the face.
The fist hit hard, not only hitting his forehead, but also the bridge of his nose.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound.
The bridge of this young man's nose was smashed by Lu Feng's punch.
The nosebleeds came out as if they were free of charge.
The young man's head was buzzing and his nose was hit so hard that he almost shed tears.
"Bang!"
Lu Feng raised his foot again, suddenly erupting with terrifying power, and kicked the young man's abdomen hard.
Before the young man could react, he was kicked out by Lu Feng.
The flying body even knocked down two young disciples on the spot.
"With this little bit of strength, he is indeed the king of words."
Lu Feng snorted coldly and stepped forward again.
"Bang!"
There were constant collisions between the two sides.
But, no matter how many these disciples are, no matter how hard they work.
Neither did, and knocked Lu Feng to the ground.
Instead, their people continued to fall one after another.
In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the disciples were already lying down.
There are less than thirty disciples left standing.
"Something."
Basong finally put away all his disdain and looked at Lu Feng again with serious eyes.
And the battle in the field is still going on.
The less than thirty disciples of the ancient Muay Thai sect were left, and the more they fought, the more panicked they became.
They finally experienced Lu Feng's power personally.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Lu Feng punched a disciple again.
"Crack!"
After one punch, the disciple's palm was directly deformed and twisted, and the bones were broken.
Lu Feng, on the other hand, was not affected in any way. Instead of retreating, he advanced and slapped him in the face.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and another young man was slapped to the ground by Lu Feng.
A seemingly simple and casual palm actually contains extremely terrifying power.
The young man was slapped so hard that his head buzzed and he fell to the ground on the spot.
"Plop!"
"Plop!!"
"ah!"
He saw that Lu Feng kept taking action, and every time he took action, someone would fall down.
These core disciples of the ancient Muay Thai sect fell down one after another and lost their fighting ability on the spot.
Although Lu Feng did not kill them, any enemy hit by Lu Feng would suffer from severe body pain and gasp.
In severe cases, the person loses combat effectiveness on the spot and lies on the ground unable to stand up again.
In less than five minutes, the battle was over.
Lu Feng stood proudly in the field, while many disciples were lying in the open space around him.