My ability pool is superior to others

"Who? Who was speaking just now?"

The burly man's face darkened, and he looked towards the second floor of the restaurant following the voice: "How can I, the Yuhuo Sect, allow others to interfere?"

As he spoke, he no longer concealed his aura.

Powerful magical fluctuations representing the late stage of foundation building emanated from him.

The cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building is enough to support a family.

For a moment, many monks in the restaurant showed shocked expressions.

Participants in the initial Dao conference are all disciples from major immortal sects who are under the age of 30.

After all, the Fire Bath Sect is not a big sect. It is understandable that a strong man can have such cultivation at this age and he is arrogant.

But don’t think that cultivating immortals is easy just because Lu Bai’s cultivation is as fast as riding a rocket.

As for the immortal sects currently participating in the Initial Dao Conference, many of the smaller sects have their strongest members still in the Qi training stage.

The young man sitting on the second floor of the restaurant showed no fear at all. He picked up a glass of wine and drank it all. He said with a hint of alcohol in his mouth, "Why? You can act like this just by relying on your little cultivation?"

As the burly man demonstrated his level of cultivation, several well-informed monks apparently recognized his identity.

"Could this person be Xio Yan?"

"Yes, it matches. I heard that he is a good seedling that the Fire-Burning Sect Leader discovered while traveling. He brought him back to the sect to train him personally. He started practicing at the age of eight and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. He is known as the most evil genius in the sect in the past hundred years."

"It is rumored that he successfully established his foundation after five years of practice. I didn't expect that he is already in the late stage of foundation building. He is only 27 years old, right?"

"Yes, many people speculate that he might form a pill before the age of forty."

There was a lot of discussion in the restaurant, and apart from his interpersonal skills, most people had a very high opinion of Xioyan.

You should know that the life span of a foundation-building cultivator is generally between two hundred and three hundred years old. Twenty-seven years old in the late stage of foundation-building is equivalent to being a senior at the age of ten in modern society.

Xioyan looked towards the second floor of the restaurant with a bad expression, raised his right hand and slowly clenched his fist.

Seeing this, many people in the restaurant looked at the young man with regret.

There is nothing wrong with speaking up for justice, but it's a pity that you have offended the wrong person. I'm afraid Xioyan will kill him on the spot to establish his authority.

Xioyan raised his right fist, which was gradually covered with a layer of blazing flames, and then he punched the young man.

The fire-attributed techniques were all very violent. The overflowing heat wave alone was enough to make the people around stagger around, and the first floor of the restaurant became a mess in an instant.

Lu Bai watched as the shadow of a fist formed by flames blasted towards the young man, but he did not rush to rescue him.

Relying on his overwhelming cultivation level, he could easily judge the strengths of both sides from a high vantage point.

The development of the situation did not surprise him.

The drinking boy sat quietly in the same place, waiting until the flaming fist approached him, then he suddenly moved.

He just held the chopsticks for picking up food and cut horizontally towards the flaming fist.

Under the stimulation of magic power, his late foundation building cultivation, which was the same as Xioyan's, was fully revealed.

Zheng~
They were clearly just two ordinary chopsticks, but they made a sound similar to that of swords.

The wooden chopsticks broke the fist made of pure flames into two with ease.

It accurately destroyed the spiritual structure of the attack, causing it to dissipate effortlessly between heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, many people were dumbfounded.

"Who is this person? He is also in the late stage of foundation building."

"At such a young age, you have such a terrifying sword intent. Could it be that you have been sleeping on a sword tomb since you were a child?"

"Interesting, it looks like Xioyan has hit a wall this time." Xioyan also realized that the other party was not simple.

At this age and with this level of cultivation, and as a swordsman, there is only one possibility, that the boy is a disciple of Xuanzhou's top sect - Sword Pavilion.

Of course, there are several immortal sects of the same level as Jiange in Xuanzhou, and Xioyan will not back down just because of the name of Jiange.

To put it bluntly, this is just a fight between disciples, and the older generation will not intervene.

Therefore, Xioyan not only had no intention of retreating, but instead felt the desire to fight.

"Then draw your swords. Let me see how talented this generation of Sword Pavilion's disciples are."

In an instant, a strong flame rose up around him, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the restaurant area seemed to be burning, making it difficult for people to breathe.

The young man didn't even look down, he picked up the wine jug and drank by himself.

Xio Yan snorted coldly: "Arrogant!"

After cursing, he pretended to launch his next attack.

Seeing that they had nothing to do for the time being, Lu Bai signaled the disciples of Qingwang Sect to follow him and leave the restaurant first. Anyway, the table had been overturned, so they could not continue eating.

The dark-skinned young man who was mixed up in the Fire Cult's team suddenly became anxious.

At first, he instigated his team leader to test Lu Bai, but how come he ended up fighting with others for no apparent reason? Does this team leader have only muscles in his brain?

Seeing that the plan had changed, the dark-skinned young man shouted anxiously, "Want to escape? You Qingwang Sect have such little courage, why are you still participating in the beginner's conference?"

Lu Bai glanced at him and the smile on his face grew even brighter.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you."

He finished reading the other party's abilities, then raised a little bit of his magic power and slapped the dark-skinned young man on the head with lightning speed.

Without any chance to resist, the dark-skinned young man died on the spot.

【Ding! 】

[Points +1, current points: 2, current ranking 1/195]

Upon seeing this, the remaining disciples of the Fire Bath Sect became furious.

Admittedly, in such a short time, they could not say that they had a deep sense of fellowship with the dark-skinned young man.

But no matter what, in their eyes, the dark-skinned young men are all members of their Fire Bath Cult.

Lu Bai brazenly attacked and killed him in front of so many people, which was simply rubbing the face of the Fire Bath Cult on the ground.

If there is no reaction, don't represent the sect to participate in any beginner conference.

Frankly speaking, the Qingwang Sect disciples following behind Lu Bai were a little panicked, and Fatty Feng wanted to ask Lu Bai to notify Elder Wang immediately.

Leaving Lu Bai aside, among Qingwang Sect's disciples, the one with the highest cultivation level is Fatty Feng, but he is only at the tenth level of Qi training.

Not to mention dealing with Xioyan, he wasn't even sure he could handle the remaining disciples of the Fire Rising Sect.

"Who are you? How dare you kill someone in front of me!"

After this happened, Xioyan no longer had the mood to fight with the drunken boy. Taking advantage of his momentum that had reached its peak, he immediately turned his target of attack to Lu Bai.

The raging flames were coming towards him, but Lu Bai still had a harmless smile on his face.

He no longer concealed his own cultivation level and released his spiritual power, forming a large handprint composed purely of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Then swing directly.

The huge spiritual power was like a mountain pressing down on one's head, and the flames were completely extinguished. Xioyan was even thrown out. (End of this chapter)