Sword Qi surged and raged, and under its oppressive might, "Jin Tai" and the others were all unable to move.
"How can he be this strong?"
"Jin Tai" was forced down, his body pressed to the ground, staring at Xiao Yi in disbelief.
The rest were the same, faces all showing a look of shock.
But that flash of shock came quickly, and faded just as fast.
Xiao Yi even noticed that in this group's eyes, although there was astonishment, it wasn't fear or panic—just surprise, nothing more.
"Who exactly are you people?"
Xiao Yi's tone had already turned icy cold.
Counting the fake Jin Tai and the other four, plus the five who had just appeared, there were a total of ten.
These were ten full-blown Peak of Supreme experts.
Any one of them was not much weaker than Ao Donglou, that Peak Sword Cultivator.
The stronger ones, like this fake "Jin Tai", were even on par with Ao Donglou.
Moreover, every one of these ten had terrifying methods, absolutely not ordinary Martial Artists.
