After the rich heaven and earth aura around Quxia Mountain was suddenly emptied, all of them submerged into the body of the white-robed old man, so sharply attracting the aura of heaven and earth, making many people in the venue feel a strong sense of suffocation, and most of their bodies were extremely uncomfortable.

Even the powerhouses of the Dancing Shadow Realm are difficult to achieve to this extent, and many people can sense how rich Qu Xiashan, as the location of the sect of the Youtan Sect, is rich in the aura of heaven and earth. Being able to freely manipulate the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into one's own use is by no means something that a cultivator of the Dancing Shadow Realm can do.

The old man's words faintly indicated his identity, and many people present were thinking hard about where there was a powerful family that was the Xuanyuan family. The surname Xuanyuan is extremely rare, and the sudden appearance of this white-robed old man with such a powerful cultivation makes people think that the Xuanyuan family must be an ancient hidden family, otherwise no one will know its origin.

Huang Yifei's pace was quite steady, he could see that the old man in front of him was just a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he understood that the reason why Meng Yang did not let the powerful Long Yi make a move, but let him appear, was to see his true ability.

The four major guardian families all have one of the biggest characteristics, that is, they are thin and have few heirs, Huang Yifei is the only male among the four children of the Huang family in the recent generation, and the elders in the clan also have high hopes for him.

This time, the representatives of the young children of the four families joined forces to form the Demon Heaven Merchants, but in fact, everyone knew that this was just an opportunity for Meng Yang to give them a training opportunity, and Huang Yifei didn't want to be messed up by himself for the first time in front of Meng Yang. Although he is in harmony with Bu Yunfei, Yang Qingqing and Leng Yuening, and his cultivation is similar in age, after all, he is young and vigorous, and he wants to present his best performance in front of Meng Yang.

Since obtaining the transformation and washing nature, Huang Yifei's cultivation has been improving day by day, like several others. Although he, like Bu Yunfei and a few others, is far from reaching the realm of going to Hantan to wash babies, he has not been able to toss himself desperately in the training ground.

Crawling and rolling, forgetting to sleep and eating, he has long been able to compete with others in the thirty times the training ground with the maximum weight. His body has been tempered to be extremely strong, not only can he burst out with great strength under the condition of forbidden spirits, but also because of his persistence in the Purple Lightning Thunder Array for a long time, his bones and flesh have the ability to resist the Purple Lightning Thunder.

It's just that Huang Yifei himself doesn't know how much power he can exert without using spiritual power, and Ming Shao did not set up a puppet to test his strength in the training ground.

In the current situation, the aura of heaven and earth was drained by the white-robed old man, and if the surrounding environment was turned into a spiritless space, no one would have imagined that Huang Yifei had already adapted to such an environment to the extreme. What's more, like many people in the Hunter Alliance, they felt that in an environment like the training ground, which was full of purple lightning and thunder, where gravity was many times greater everywhere, and there was no trace of aura to call, they were like fish in water and relaxed.

Therefore, when the eyes of the white-robed old man were fierce, and one palm turned like a mountain, pressing Huang Yifei fiercely from top to bottom, just when countless pairs of eyes full of horror and shock saw this scene, and their owners' hearts were secretly pinching a cold sweat for Huang Yifei, Huang Yifei, who had already walked less than five meters in front of the old man, actually smiled.

Huang Yifei is very handsome, not even inferior to Xuanyuan Qiushui's appearance, and his smile actually made many women present fascinated.

But most people are puzzled, in this case, Huang Yifei can actually laugh, either a madman or a fool!

Huang Yifei is not crazy or stupid, the smile on the corner of his mouth has not disappeared, he has already thrown a punch.

Facing the old man's mountain-like giant palm, he threw a punch lightly.

Even if they were a hundred meters away from the two of them, many people could still feel the power of the old man's giant palm that was strong enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, they clearly did not see the traces of spiritual power flowing on Huang Yifei's body, nor did they feel how much power Huang Yifei's fist had, in their opinion, Huang Yifei's punch was simply trying to block the car with his mantis arm when the giant peak was at the top.

Countless people think that the fate of Huang Yifei in the next moment seems to be directly crushed into powder by that giant palm!

However, the white-robed old man's face suddenly changed, and at the moment when Huang Yifei swung his fist, Xuanyuan Qiushui, which he had been holding in his hand, fell silently to the ground dozens of meters away, and at the same time, his thunderous palm did not dare to make contact with Huang Yifei's fist, and was forcibly withdrawn by him!

All cultivators know that attaching spiritual power to the fists and feet of an attack is very difficult to stop once it is issued, which is like a truth that it is difficult to recover from water. If it is forcibly terminated or changed, the giver will be more or less damaged by his own strength to the meridians.

But the old man in front of him seemed to have done such an incredible thing, he withdrew his palm containing great power, as if he was extremely afraid of the young man's fist, how could this be?

In the midst of everyone's consternation, Huang Yifei sank his waist and twisted his body, and the punch he sent out drew a strange arc in mid-air, carrying his body like a disemboweled magic crystal cannonball, rushing towards the white-robed old man with a rainbow of momentum!

Only then did people realize that this teenager was so unusual, especially Hu Sisi, who once again made no secret of the surprise in their eyes. Huang Yifei's performance, in their eyes, was like the rare treasures that appeared at this treasure appreciation conference, which made them feel excited.

You must know that there is no trace of aura in the air, cultivators are equivalent to fish leaving the water in such a situation, and those who can force the action are already cattle people with strong physique, and people know how difficult it is to make such a sensitive and difficult action like Huang Yifei!

The elders of the Soul Casting Sect and the Youtan Sect were even more dumbfounded, only Meng Yang's face was as usual, it seemed that Huang Yifei's performance was just decent, which made Liu Weihuang and the others even more surprised.

Only then did they discover that none of the young men and women standing beside Meng Yang could see clearly for them, and everyone was like a deep lake in front of them, unable to see the depth or depth, and had an otherworldly aura, which made the awe in their hearts arise spontaneously.

The feeling of the white-robed old man and everyone else was completely different, only those who really faced Huang Yifei's fist attack knew how terrible this punch was!

He felt that Huang Yifei's punch was like a descending tiger that was completely unfettered by heaven and earth, opening his mouth wide, with an incomparable king momentum, he suddenly broke through the blockade of this spiritless space, and the invisible strong qi was three feet away from his body, which had already made his body feel a sharp tingling!

He was so frightened that he couldn't understand what kind of freak this teenager was. He had never seen a human being in a soulless space that could use such a powerful force to make such a ferocious attack, and he could clearly feel that there was no sign of spiritual power flowing up and down this young man's body, and this punch was all based on his physical strength!

He knew very well how strong the defenses he had placed on his body after he had used the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to transform it, and it was really strange that this young man's fist style could make him feel stinging.

Could it be that this young man is a giant and talented?

These thoughts flashed in the soul of the white-robed old man, he was engrossed, Qi Sea Yuan Ying hugged Yuan Shouyi, and the pure spiritual power suddenly spread all over his body, and the heaven and earth spiritual energy swallowed by Yuan Ying was all transformed into a torrent of spiritual power, integrated into his palm, he had to try it no matter what, how strong is this young man's fist!

Huang Yifei felt that the blood all over his body was roaring, and he could finally blast out the power stored in his body with his fist unscrupulously, he felt that at this moment he was like a dragon going out to sea, not setting off stormy waves, not making a sky-shaking dragon roar, not enough to express the excitement in his heart.

The moment this punch blasted out, he actually advanced into the mysterious realm of the unity of heaven and man.

At this moment, a hint of approval flashed in Meng Yang's eyes, and Zuiyue and Yang Qingqing and the others were extremely happy, after all, Huang Yifei was able to forget about himself in battle, which was enough to show that he had made great leaps and bounds in both physical tempering and mental tempering.

Huang Yifei felt that after this punch was struck, the world disappeared completely in front of his eyes, and he felt that his body seemed to have completely integrated into this soulless space, and he seemed to have completely turned into a part of this space, and he could sense its joys and sorrows, its vicissitudes, so there was only a clear obsession left in his soul: smash the obstacles in front of him, and return the freedom of this heaven and earth!

Rumble!

The fists were connected, and the violent air masses suddenly collided sharply together, making an earth-shattering sound, Meng Yang remained silent, and quietly used the forbidden spirit magic to avoid hurting people with the spiritual power that was scattered in all directions!

No one expected that Huang Yifei's fist, which had no trace of spiritual power, could have such a powerful momentum after hitting the old man's fist, and what shocked them even more was that in the roar, Huang Yifei's body trembled slightly, but the white-robed old man trembled and retreated one after another, kicking and kicking, and taking thirteen steps back!

Huang Yifei had not yet been freed from the mystery of the unity of heaven and man, and when he rubbed his body, he hit that person with another punch!

This time, the white-robed old man's white robe suddenly shattered into countless thin pieces, as if he couldn't withstand the huge force oppression attached to Huang Yifei's bombardment, this person's skin began to appear with blood marks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when Huang Yifei's fist was less than a foot away from his body, this person had completely turned into a bloody person!

"Aang!"

The bloody man suddenly raised his head and let out an earth-shattering wail, and the sound echoed in the heavens and the earth for a long time, and everyone who heard it felt frightened, like falling into an ice cave!

He crossed his hands on his chest and kept slapping, ignoring Huang Yifei's attacking fists at all, and with each slap, his body would become a little bigger!

Huang Yifei's fist suddenly stagnated, and the sudden change also made his state of unity between heaven and man automatically lift, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that there seemed to be a cold hell in front of him that he didn't know how terrifying, as long as he went one inch further, he would be doomed!

Moreover, this cold hell is constantly exuding a cold aura that makes his breath unsmooth, and his soul begins to appear a little disordered, Huang Yifei's surprise is not trivial!

"Fly away!"

Hu Sisi, who had been quietly watching the battle in the field, suddenly stood up with a frightened face.

At the same time, Meng Yang let out a shout from his mouth, and he had already started the moon rush and rushed to Huang Yifei's side!

Huang Yifei heard Meng Yang's shout, knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated with all his strength, and when Meng Yang's figure flashed behind him, he noticed that the bloody man had completely turned into an extremely ugly monster!

An ugly monster four or five meters tall, with a piercing and unpleasant sound coming out of its mouth, waving two arms as thick as a giant tree, and a pair of blood-red eyes the size of a bowl, glared at Meng Yang who rushed in with fierce light!

"Demonization!"

I don't know who suddenly let out such a tragic exclamation in the crowd!