Dou Chuan opened a large gap in the formation.

People did not rush in.

They knew that trouble on land was about to come.

Lu Bai squinted his eyes, not afraid of the battle outside, and walked out swaggeringly.

"What do you want?"

"Fuck!"

Before he could finish speaking, the shadows of fists, palms, fingers, and legs filled the sky, and his head was smashed down.

"Numbly, do you know how to be polite before fighting?"

boom!

Lu Bai suddenly released the Nascent Soul breath.

In an instant, with his body as the center, a storm blew up, shattering all attacks.

Those who took action retreated violently.

Some of those who were close, or those with weak cultivation, were lying on their backs, looking extremely embarrassed.

Shock appeared in everyone's eyes. They didn't expect that Lu Huai was able to gain the upper hand with one enemy against many.

"Ah, he's in Infant Formation."

At this time, a keen person noticed the change in Lu Bai from before, and shouted with an ugly expression.

In this way, it is not surprising that he can withstand the attacks just now.

"Hmph, it must be King Nanyin Dan who helped him advance."

"I hate people who eat soft food the most."

Although everyone was criticizing righteously, their eyes shone with envy.

After Lu Bai Infant Formation, the monks at the Gold Core stage and below were no longer qualified to tell him what to do.

They wisely stepped aside and gave up the stage to the Nascent Soul masters.

"Lu Huishao, don't think that Infant Formation is great, I will deal with you just the same."

A big, rugged-looking man seemed to have no idea, so he jumped out to take the lead without even thinking about it.

"Physical training?"

Lu Bai glanced at the other party's tall and thick appearance, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That's not the case!"

The rugged man pinched his orchid fingers and showed off his Nascent Soul: embroidery needle.

"I said you are, you are."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Bai stamped his foot so hard that the rocks cracked and the earth and wood flew. And his person turned into an afterimage and shot towards the opponent.

The rugged man was suddenly startled, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart. He waved his hand in a panic, and the embroidery needle immediately expanded into a large iron rod and stood upright in front of him.

Just after doing this, Lu Bai appeared in his pupils, carrying a sonic boom that pierced the air with his right fist, hitting the opponent.

Bang!

Click, click, click!

After Nascent Soul's big iron rod collided with his fist, it only held for a breath before countless cracks spread like egg shells.

Then, under the irresistible impact of the huge force, it struck hard on the rugged man's chest covered with black hair.

The rugged man let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, fell hundreds of feet, and landed motionless.

The whole audience gasped.

"How can Lu Huixian's physical strength be so powerful?"

"Could it be that he is not a sword cultivator, but a physical cultivator?"

"Have you noticed? He doesn't seem to care about the suppression of the soul."

"Shi Lin's Black Iron Flying Needle, I can feel a faint sting even from such a distance, but Lu Huoshan bears the brunt of it, but is not affected at all."

"It's scary. Did he really just go through Infant Formation?"

Lu Bai listened to the comments around him and snorted secretly, "You're just rubbish like this, and you still want to suppress me?"

From Feiti, he realized a truth: as long as the physical body is strong enough, there is no need to fear the suppression of the soul. Similarly, the soul is powerful enough and is not afraid of being burned in any furnace of Qi and blood.

During this period, Lu Bai used the 'Copy' skill to show off the Golden Lotus Shards like chewing gum every day. With his Nascent Soul, he couldn't catch his no-show punch.

Lu Bai glanced at the chicken lying far away, then at the frightened monkey next to him, and said coldly: "Crow, keep croaking!"

The crowd looked at each other.

After a while, three Nascent Soul mid-stagers and one Nascent Soul Late Stage emerged from the crowd and surrounded Lu Bai.

"Since Lu Huisan is unruly and takes advantage of everyone, let's stop talking about morality and work together to suppress him."

"Yes, you can only choose one, big or small."

"Fart, I can't choose any of them."

"We can't control him if he harms other sects, but the Medicine Sect cannot let him do whatever he wants."

The four of them showed their Law Treasure and Nascent Soul with the heart of slaying demons and protecting the Tao.

What a mess, Lu Bai was confused.

Don't you just want to find a reason to deal with me? What are you doing with all those sanctimonious things?

Buzz!

Lu Bai also dialed up his Nascent Soul.

There is only one sword.

It should be enough to deal with these four people.

The crowd of onlookers retreated silently to clear a battlefield for the five of them, but at the same time they were afraid of being accidentally injured.

In the mountain-protecting formation, the younger brother asked Dou Chuan: "Senior brother, do we want to take care of it?"

Dou Chuan glanced at him: "Why do you care?"

The younger brother said calmly: "After all, this is the gate of our mountain. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult to explain to both the inside and the outside."

"Excuse me, what does their fierce fighting have to do with us? If Lu Bai loses, it will just make him suffer a little bit. Don't you want to see that scene?"

"Of course I have thought about it. Not only me, but all the male disciples of the Medicine Sect should have thought about it." The disciple chuckled.

Dou Chuan continued: "And if those four people lose, it will be very satisfying for Lu Bai to dampen the arrogance of these people."

"Grandma is a bear. She is full of food and won't leave. There are so many things going on. I've already had enough."

When the disciple heard this, he immediately flattered him: "Senior brother is still smarter, then let them dog eat dog!"

"Let me make it clear first that I just Infant Formed and couldn't control my strength well. If I accidentally kill you, don't blame me."

Lu Bai used the most humble and polite tone while saying the most arrogant and cruel words that deserved to be beaten.

Sure enough, after listening to this, the four people's faces were filled with anger.

"Wu Ning, Liao Chengkang, you two restrain his Nascent Soul sword, while Chen Mao and I cut off his limbs."

As the one with the highest cultivation level among the four, Qin Chang volunteered to take over the command.

The signal he gave was: cut off the limbs, not kill.

After all, Lu Bai was born in the Clear Heaven Sect, and it is not something that second-rate or third-rate forces like them or Independent Cultivator can offend. His lack of arms and legs does not mean he will form a personal vendetta, but causing death is another matter.

"good."

Wu Ning and Liao Chengkang agreed and attacked Lu Bai's Nascent Soul sword hanging above his head. The 'Tao' between the two of them has a sense of entanglement and stagnation, which is indeed more suitable for containment.

Then, Qin Chang and Chen Mao also launched an operation, targeting Lu Bai's siblings.

The four of them cooperated tacitly. It was obvious that they were not temporary partners, but partners who had known each other for a long time.

The four Nascent Souls didn't show any contempt and attacked with all their strength, creating a momentum that was far superior to the rough man just now.

The faces of the onlookers showed excitement.

Lu Hao, will you die?

But Lu Bai, who was in the center of the storm like a boat, remained calm.

Can he see this little scene?

Along the way, he often faced powerful Soul Formation and Transcending Tribulation bosses. He was even plotted against twice by Saint, which made him feel a little unmotivated when facing low-level monks.

Not to mention that these four people were just ordinary Nascent Souls, even if Chi Lin, Gong Yangyu, Song Yang, etc. came back from the dead, he would not have any trouble.

boom!

Lu Bai didn't see any movement, but the Nascent Soul sword above his head began to tremble violently.

A terrifying coercion that seemed to be able to penetrate flesh and blood and penetrate deep into the soul spread like billowing smoke.

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