The Dragon Roaming Qi was suppressed to the point that it could only protect a distance of three feet around him.
The golden Dragon Roaming Qi was suppressed until it seemed to be corporeal.
Concubine Yan was unable to resist the impact of the Big River Sword Will. She lost her balance and retreated backward.
But Lady Yan knew that she couldn't fall into the river of sword will.
If he was really involved, he would probably lose his life, let alone a chance.
……
In the distance, Xiao Ling looked at the endless river of sword intent and knocked her head.
He was confused.
He actually doubted the strength of his martial uncle.
The Big River Sword Intent hanging on Taiyi Mountain didn't seem like a mortal's means.
How could such an immortal be defeated by a woman from the Yin-Yang School?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ling was a little annoyed.
However, there was some anticipation in his heart.
Perhaps, he could plead with this Martial Uncle of his to save his little sister.
According to Su Chen's previous reminder, he found his little sister in the Wood Sect not long after he entered the Yin-Yang School.
That head of purple hair was no different from his memories.
Unfortunately, this little sister of his had a higher status than the core disciples, the Five Spirit Xuantong.
He couldn't touch it.
Some of them were eager for quick success and instant benefits, so they exposed their identities.
If this martial uncle were to help, perhaps he could really save his little sister from the Yin-Yang School.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ling became excited.
In the distance, some powerful Jianghu people arrived first.
However, they didn't dare to get close. They looked at the scene in the distance with their mouths agape.
The peaceful and gentle Heavenly River that had been floating above Taiyi Mountain had now become a natural disaster.
Su Chen, who was surrounded by the Big River Sword Intent, and Lady Yan, who was trying her best to block the sword intent, naturally caught everyone's attention.
" What's going on?!"
A person spoke, his voice seemingly squeezed out from his throat.
However, the people around them were not in the mood to pay attention to the voice that seemed to be squeezed out by the neck.
"Is this really martial arts? Wasn't it some kind of immortal spell?”
Someone muttered.
He thought of his own strength and looked at the scene in front of him.
It was a world of difference.
"Who is fighting?"
Some people calmed down a little.
"The person in the river seems to be wearing the uniform of the Daoist Heaven Sect. Could it be that he is the one controlling this river of sword intent?”
Someone suddenly spoke.
Everyone was shocked.
If the sword intent was surging, it could still be seen that the figure in the long river seemed to be a young Daoist wearing the uniform of a Heavenly Sect.
However, he couldn't see her exact appearance.
"Then his opponent? Could this be the Soul Dragon of the Yin-Yang School?”
A white-haired, extremely muscular old man had a hint of shock in his eyes.
Having lived for a long time, he naturally had a lot of knowledge.
The Yin-Yang School was the most famous school of thought among the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, and it could be considered one of the most powerful. Naturally, it attracted the attention of many parties.
Some people had seen the Dragon-swimming Qi displayed by the Yin-Yang School's top-notch Yin-Yang Art Soul, Xi Longyou.
Everyone was stunned by the old man's words.
"A person who can use Dragon Soul Roaming is definitely a top-notch expert of the Yin-Yang School!”
"But why did the Daoists clash with the Yin-Yang School? Moreover, it was a battle between two experts?”
"I heard that the Yin-Yang School split from the Daoists a long time ago. The relationship between the two sides has always been very tense!”
Someone guessed.
"Wait a minute, there's another person!"
Xiao Ling was finally discovered.
Xiao Ling's injuries also attracted everyone's attention.
"Could it be because of this person?"
Many people had this guess.
However, even if they were curious, no one dared to approach rashly.
With the current situation, they would probably end up with nothing left of their bodies if they went in.
"Which expert is this Daoist in the river of sword intent from the Heaven Sect?”
More and more people from the martial arts world approached.
Everyone had some tricks up their sleeves.
Some of them were spies from various factions.
At this moment, this doubt arose in their hearts.
"Wait a minute, this Daoist seems to be able to control this river of sword intent? Could it be?"
Suddenly, a person said loudly. His voice was filled with disbelief.
As soon as he said this, everyone guessed what he meant.
They looked at Su Chen in shock.
"It can't be, right? Could it be that the river of sword essence was cast by this Daoist?”
One person voiced out the question that had arisen in everyone's hearts.
Although they could not see Su Chen's figure clearly, they could tell that he was a young Daoist.
"As expected of a transcending power with a thousand years of history. A top-notch sect actually has such a young expert.”
Someone sighed.
Everyone agreed.
Concubine Yan, who was struggling under the Big River Sword Will, raised her head with difficulty and looked through the countless sword shadows.
After the long river of sword essences appeared on Taiyi Mountain, the Yin-Yang School had analyzed it.
Most people felt that this sword intent should be some kind of sword formation developed by the Daoist Heavenly Sect.
But now, it didn't look like a sword array that was created using any means.
How could such a powerful sword formation be controlled by one person like this?
There was only one possibility for it to be controlled like this.
This was the power of the young Daoist in front of him.
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