The Drinking Youth stepped out of the crowd. After confirming that his Sword Wielding Disciple was not in any danger, he realized that Lu Bai must have held back.
He silently made a note of it, then cupped his hands toward Lu Bai before carrying his senior brother away.
Given how Lu Bai had crushed the Golden Scale Saint Son head-on, no one really expected Jiange's Sword Wielding Disciple to have much of a chance.
That didn't mean they weren't shocked.
After all, faced with the formidable effects of [Flash Time], no one had understood how Lu Bai had struck.
From the onlookers' perspective, Lu Bai had stood still the entire time, doing nothing at all, while the Sword Wielding Disciple facing him simply fell over.
The unknown was often the most frightening thing of all. If this weren't the Dao Commencement Assembly, the other disciples from the immortal sects probably wouldn't have even considered fighting Lu Bai.
"This kind of ability..." The True Inheritance disciple from Taishi Sect sighed helplessly.
When he'd entered the city earlier, he'd briefly fought Jiange's Sword Wielding Disciple, and neither of them had gained the upper hand.
If even the Sword Wielding Disciple had ended up like this, he figured he wouldn't fare any better.
"Seriously, why did a monster like this have to appear in my generation? If I just surrender, my master shouldn't beat me when I get back, right?"
The Holy Son of another Holy Land rubbed his brow, troubled. Lu Bai was so strong it was almost beyond belief.
The silence on the scene didn't last long.
Before long, another imposing figure shot toward Lu Bai, streaking through the air in a rainbow-colored arc.
He was the Holy Son of Taixuan Holy Land.
Judging by the aura he revealed, his