Of the fifty people, no one was spared. They were all knocked to the ground by Lu Feng.
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 Feng in great surprise.
When Lu Feng fought with the Japanese warrior sect that day, some disciples from their sect also came to watch.
After I came back, I reported the situation again.
But according to the reports from his disciples, Lu Feng'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 Feng slowly turned around, looked at the sect leader and asked.
"These people really don't need to be beaten."
Lu Feng spoke calmly, and his tone was extremely calm.
But to the ears of this middle-aged man, Lu Feng's words were simply an insult to them.
These fifty disciples are already the core inner disciples within the sect.
In Lu Feng's eyes, are they just people who don't need to be 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 seems 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.
Nowadays, if 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 Feng, but because he felt that seniority was 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 Feng, 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, and immediately rushed towards Lu Feng with a few elders.
"Why waste time when you know you can't do it."
Lu Feng 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 directly surround Lu Feng.
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 Feng felt like he couldn't resist.
But soon, Lu Feng 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 Feng's moves carefully the whole time.
The more I read, the more I felt that what Lu Feng said before seemed to make some sense.
Offense is the best defense.
Just like this time, Lu Feng'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 really learned a lot from Lu Feng.
"Bang! Click!"
During the few seconds that Basong was meditating, Lu Feng 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 Feng in the chest.
"Learn from me. Do you have the strength?"
Lu Feng sneered and waved his hands suddenly.
"Whoosh!"
The elder's fist was grabbed by Lu Feng's wrist, and the powerful force made him unable to move.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Feng 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 Feng let go of his palm, he kept retreating while covering his arm.
His face was full of horror.
But Lu Feng didn't even look at him, turned around and started fighting with the remaining people again.
Soon, the remaining people were knocked to the ground one by one by Lu Feng.
It's common to have broken arms or broken ribs.
Anyway, they all fell to the ground.
And Lu Feng, 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 Feng's strength!
This is not just strong, it is simply extremely strong!
If it weren't for Basong's presence, I'm afraid Lu Feng would really have penetrated their ancient Muay Thai sect today!
After all, even the leader of their sect, including several powerful elders, were crushed by Lu Feng.
At this time, except Basong, no one can control Lu Feng.