My ability pool is superior to others

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On the high platform of the school grounds.

In an instant, several seats were turned into dust by the overflowing spiritual power caused by the excitement.

At least 30% of the elders and celebrities from the major immortal sects were so shocked by Lu Bai's performance that they stood up from their seats.

It is undeniable that having the cultivation level of the late Jindan period at this age is indeed rare, but at least it is still within the scope of their understanding.

But Lu Bai's physical strength was so exaggerated that it was unbelievable to them. Even a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage who specialized in body building would not have such physical strength, right?

Some elders of the immortal sect even suspected that Lu Bai's physical strength might be higher than immortal gold.

This is no longer something that can be explained simply by talent.

The elders in control of the formation at Ziyun Villa, after confirming that the Golden Scale Saint was seriously injured and dying, immediately reversed the formation and teleported him back for treatment.

Even if the Golden Scale Saint was defeated, they would definitely not let the Saint of the Holy Land die within the control of their Ziyun Villa.

"Elder Wang, I remember the best body-building technique of your Qingwang Sect, which is the Qingmu Yangti Jue, right?"

The deputy leader of the Yuhuo Sect said in a sarcastic tone: "From what I can see, this boy is not practicing the Qingmu Nurturing Body Art."

"That's right, Elder Wang. Your Qingwang Sect has a body-building technique of this level. It's not fair to use it to play the pig and eat the tiger."

"Elder Wang, tell me the truth, how long has your sect's Lu Bai been practicing?"

Many of the elders of the immortal sects did not have much ill will, they were mainly curious.

Lu Bai's performance was really too astonishing, and it was clear that the Qingwang Sect would dominate this initial Dao Conference.

Of course, some weaker sects did not dare to openly show goodwill to Elder Wang. During casual conversation, they would calmly look towards the location of the elders of the Golden Scale Holy Land.

After all, Lu Bai became famous by relying on the Golden Scale Holy Land, so if he wants to make friends with him, he has to consider the Golden Scale Holy Land's impression.

Fortunately, the elders of the Golden Scale Holy Land did not make trouble at this time, so as to avoid making people think that the Golden Scale Holy Land could not afford to lose.

He sat back in his seat silently, with an uncertain look on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

……

On an unknown mountain.

Lu Bai leaned against the trunk of an old tree, observing the battle between the disciples of the major sects with great interest.

Under his urging, the disciples of the major sects still reluctantly continued to fight.

He crushed the Golden Scale Saint in front of so many people. With such terrifying strength, the immortal disciples present did not have the courage to disobey him.

Fortunately, most of the disciples of the immortal sect did not expect that they could fight against the strongest people of the younger generation. It was just that the strongest person changed from the Golden Scale Saint to Lu Bai. There was no substantial difference for them.

Lu Bai was not in a hurry to find all the strong men and kill them. He just treated himself as watching an immersive special effects blockbuster and learned how these orthodox monks fought.

"Brother Lu."

A gentle voice was heard, and before anyone was seen, a sweet fragrance wafted to the face.

It's not the kind of strong, pungent fragrance, but rather as light as the orchid in the middle of the night.

Lu Bai glanced sideways and saw that the person coming was a breathtakingly beautiful woman with delicate and small facial features without a single flaw. Her slender waist was followed by a pair of slender legs.

It is hard to imagine that if a woman like this behaved like a little girl and acted coquettishly towards others, who could resist?
No wonder the Golden Scale Saint wanted her to become his Taoist partner.

"Who are you?" Lu Bai thought for a moment and was sure that he didn't know her.

If he had seen a woman with this kind of appearance, he would have some impression of her.

"Brother Lu, you can call me Mu Yao. I am the young master of the Fan Palace Academy."

Mu Yao bowed slightly and said, "Junior Sister Miao Yun and the others have already told me that Mu Yao is here to express gratitude to Senior Brother Lu on behalf of the Brahma Palace." After a pause, she added with her beautiful eyes, "If Senior Brother Lu needs any help in the future, please let us know and we will definitely repay you."

Lu Bai listened quietly and nodded to show that he understood. He had no intention of continuing to chat with her.

The young master of the Brahma Palace was very considerate. He saw that Lu Bai was not in the mood to talk, so he immediately handed over a jade token: "This is Mu Yao's sound transmission note. Senior Brother Lu, if you need anything, please let me know at any time. Then, Mu Yao will take her leave first."

After watching the other party leave, Lu Bai turned his attention back to the fighting disciples of the immortal sect.

The disciples of the immortal sect who are confident in their own strength have already gathered in Wuming Mountain.

After this period of fighting, the situation gradually became clear.

It was similar to what most of the immortal sect disciples had guessed, there was no dark horse emerging.

Among the disciples of the immortal sect, the strongest ones are still those few in the end.

The holy sons and daughters of the major holy places, the sword-wielding disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and the true disciples of the Taishi Sect.

Apart from the fact that the position of the Golden Scale Saint was squeezed out by Lu Bai, there was no one left who could challenge them.

In the past, no matter which initial Dao conference it was, the strength of the descendants of these major sects was almost the same, with no obvious gap.

But things are different now. At this beginner's conference, an unexpected person like Lu Bai appeared.

Those who have witnessed him crushing the Golden Scale Saint have no confidence in being able to deal with him.

Faced with such overwhelming force, it was difficult to even think of challenging.

Of course, they all knew that this was only the beginner's conference after all.

It is always necessary to fight with Lu Bai.

Unfortunately, the descendants of these major sects hope to wait a little longer, and let others find out more about Lu Bai first.

After most of the day had passed, the fluctuations from the fighting in the Nameless Mountain had basically stopped.

"Friend Lu."

The sword-wielding disciple of the Sword Pavilion walked up to Lu Bai with the sword box in his arms: "No one wants to be the first to speak out, so I have to ask for advice first."

The key to sword cultivation is to move forward courageously. The longer he waits, the weaker his edge will become.

"Row."

Lu Bai doesn't really care who his opponent is.

He stood up straight and imitated the methods of those immortal disciples to control the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Lu Bai's qualifications allowed him to learn these control methods easily, and the power was even slightly greater than the original version.

But after all, his cultivation was not enough to crush the sword-wielding disciples. No matter what kind of magical attack it was, it was broken by one sword.

The sword-wielding disciple was not delighted, but frowned slightly: "Fellow Daoist Lu, you should be a physical practitioner, right? Why do you look down on me so much? I hope you can go all out!"

Having said that, Lu Bai is not an unreasonable person.

"Give it your all?"

He maintained his [Steel Body] and activated [Flash Time] at the same time.

In the short 0.5 seconds, he punched the sword-wielding disciple and returned to his original position.

Under everyone's gaze, time resumed flowing, but the sword-wielding disciple had already fallen to the ground and fainted. (End of this chapter)