Cao Jiema's voice didn't attract anyone's attention, although the sudden hearing of Yi Yunfei's mysterious master appearing had a bit of an impact on many people's hearts. But more attention was focused on the sound coming from Qingyun Mountain.

After several wars, Yi Yunfei is now famous, many people have heard his voice, when the voice on Qingyun Mountain sounded, many people were excited, Yi Yunfei finally appeared.

"Let me say, Yi Yunfei is definitely not the kind of person who can run away!" Someone blushed with excitement and shouted loudly, just being ridiculed by his companions beside him, and at this moment there was a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

"This Yi Yunfei is really in retreat, I'm afraid that these people from the demon clan will be unlucky, this kid is too evil, every time he disappears for a period of time, he can be unexpected when he reappears!"

Pei Daoqi and Yuan Guizong looked at each other and smiled, and the two slowly stepped back, not standing at the front of the line again. The two of them have the ability to deal with the demon kings of the demon clan, but the purpose of the two is also very consistent. They all need the rise of Yi Yunfei, and they need the Terran to appear a master who can shelter from the wind and rain. So it's only natural for them to retreat into the background and stop playing as strikers.

I don't know why, Yuan Guizong and Pei Daoqi don't have any worries. It stands to reason that both of them knew that Yi Yunfei was just a monk who had entered the realm of gods, and in the face of so many demon clan and demon kings, there was still some suspense after all. But at this moment, there was no worry on the faces of the two, they were very calm and calm, as if everything was so taken for granted.

Cao Jiema's shocked gaze swept over Yuan Guizong, and he was frightened by the aura exuded by Yuan Guizong. Although the news of the demon clan is very well-informed, he also knows that Yi Yunfei has a very powerful master. However, Yuan Guizong made a move in front of people, and it was just that time, which made the demon clan's cultivation of Yuan Guizong misjudge.

In addition, the demon clan did not take the monks of the human race in their eyes many times, and challenged all the way, and those famous masters were defeated in the hands of the demon clan one by one. This also made the demon clan more and more arrogant, feeling that most of the so-called masters of the human race had great exaggeration, and the real strength was nothing more than that. Naturally, Yuan Guizong was classified into the ranks of the masters who were touted.

But at this moment, Cao Jiema didn't dare to despise Yuan Guizong in the slightest, this seemingly ordinary old man gave him too much shock. And the thought in his heart turned, he was already a little hesitant, today, if he really killed Yi Yunfei, he was not much sure whether he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

In fact, Cao Jiema didn't think that he really fought with Yi Yunzong's people, and he couldn't defeat Yi Yunzong after fighting hard. What he was worried about was that almost all of the remaining manpower of the Demon Clan in the two states of the Human Race, except for the people from the Nine Infant Tribe, who could not be contacted, were here. But there are still many forces in the human race, and so far, there has been no movement.

In contrast, every time the demon clan consumes a living force, it will weaken a strength. And the weakening of the demon clan will directly cause those Terran monks who are on the sidelines to change their attitudes and beat the water dogs, which is a matter of course for many people.

And now, the demon clan came under the banner of verifying Yi Yunfei's cultivation, if nothing else, it would be fine, once Yi Yunfei really made a mistake, other forces might still be afraid of the demon clan behind him. And Yuan Guizong, as Yi Yunfei's master, had no reason to let them leave.

In his eyes, he had already seen a young and handsome figure on the mountain road of Qingyun Mountain slowly coming, and Cao Jiema didn't have much time to weigh it, so he could only take one step at a time. He froze down, with a faint smile on his face again, and said calmly: "Sect Master Yi has waited for me here for so long, I'm afraid that I will lose my grace, this shouldn't be Yi Yunzong's hospitality, right?"

"The guests came with wine, the jackals came with knives and guns, did I do anything wrong?" Yi Yunfei's clear voice sounded, and his steps were not fast, but in a few blinks, he came to the front of the team, standing opposite Cao Jie's horse.

There was no politeness in his tone, and his face was very indifferent. As a traverser, he naturally did not divide life into three, six, nine and so on in his heart, Yi Yunfei believed in the legendary ancient hundred tribes, among which there were many kind-hearted people. But for the demon clan, he is indeed disgusted to the extreme, he has killed people himself, and there are not many lives in his hands. But being as cruel as the demon clan, treating killing people as fun, and even treating humans as food, has touched the bottom line in his heart.

He was not in the mood to make peace with these people, after all, it was a battle, so why pretend? The meaning of his words was very clear, those who had already entered Qingyun Mountain were naturally guests of Yi Yunzong, and Yi Yunzong would treat each other politely, otherwise, these people of the demon clan were jackals.

The demon clan monks were originally intimidated by the momentum of Yuan Guizong, so they were a little embarrassed, and at this moment, when they heard Yi Yunfei insulting him like this, they shouted and scolded one by one, and the open space in front of Qingyun Mountain was full of scolding in an instant.

Cao Jiema's face was gloomy, he knew that in the face of Yi Yunfei's attitude, this scene would not be able to continue. simply stopped pretending, and said coldly: "Yi Yunfei, you hide your cultivation and brutalize the low-level cultivators of my demon clan, this matter is already known to the world, today, I will have a break with you!"

The corners of Yi Yunfei's mouth curled, he smiled coldly, walked out of the crowd with a step, stretched out his finger and hooked it, and said lightly: "Who will come first?"

Cao Jiema was stunned, and all the demon clan monks were stunned, including the human race monks who were concerned here, and they didn't react at once. This Yi Yunfei is too simple, right, the demon clan monk has 10,000 grass and mud horses running wild in his heart, shouldn't this script be like this? Yi Yunfei shouldn't argue with them, then quarrel, and finally fight? Why did he only say three sentences, and then invite the horse golden knife to fight?

"We're not here to fight you, we just need to verify your cultivation. If you are really a cultivator who has entered the realm of gods, you can only blame my demon clan cultivator for not cultivating well, and my demon clan can still afford to lose!" Cao Jiema held back for a long time, and finally even he didn't know why he explained like this inexplicably.

"Okay, don't pretend, don't look at everyone in the world as stupid as you. If you want to fight, hurry up and hurry home for dinner!" Yi Yunfei laughed, waved his hand to interrupt Cao Jiema's words, and said disdainfully.

Loud laughter came out from among the Yi Yun Sect monks, and the Yi Yun Sect monks, who were still a little brilliant in their hearts, were holding their heads high one by one at this moment, and their eyes flashed with a confident brilliance. Yi Yunfei is their backbone, as long as Yi Yunfei is there, they feel that no difficulty can stop them.

This roaring laughter was particularly harsh in the ears of the demon clan monks, and the first one who couldn't help it was Jin Shengwei, the demon king of the Iron Clan. This person was already like the bottom of a pot, and at this moment, under the anger, he opened his mouth and roared, and the heavy mace in his hand slammed into the ground. Everyone felt that the ground was shaking violently, and a crack several feet deep appeared under everyone's feet, and a scorching heat wave erupted from the ground.

As soon as Cao Jiema wanted to stretch out his hand to stop it, Jin Shengwei had already used the rebound power of this blow to jump high, raising his mace high above his head, and swinging it towards Yi Yunfei. The clouds in the sky were blown away by a huge strong wind. The tooth-aching whistling sound echoed back and forth, coming from afar, and everyone within a radius of thousands of miles heard this scalp-tingling sound.

"I don't know the height of the earth, the indigenous mongrel, your parents didn't educate you well, Lao Tzu came to teach you to be a good man!" Jin Shengwei Shi showed such a terrifying blow, and he actually had the strength to shout loudly.

Under the sun, the huge shadow of Jin Shengwei in the sky just shrouded Yi Yunfei's body, like a dark cloud, or a god and demon who had descended into the world, enveloping Yi Yunfei with teeth and claws.

"Sect Master!" Yang Ruoxi had already stood up from the moment he heard Yi Yunfei's voice. Her beautiful eyes like water looked intently at the face she had seen countless times in her dreams, and in her eyes, there was nothing but Yi Yunfei at the moment. Seeing Jin Shengwei at this moment, it was like a blow that was about to destroy the world, even if he believed in Yi Yunfei's ability, he couldn't help but clench his fists and let out a nervous snort.

"Yi Yunfei, this kid, should be able to block it this time, right? Yes, it will definitely be possible!" Zhou Yuwei muttered like an old lady with a broken mouth. The jar of wine she was holding in her hand had been crushed by her unintentionally, her clothes were wet with wine, and her feet were already soaked in the wine, and she didn't know at all.

With a smile on his face, Qin Qingcheng quietly looked at Yi Yunfei, who had a calm face. Where is her heart so calm on the surface, this is his son, who has not seen him for more than ten years, and has been identified as a dead son. This feeling of being lost and regained made her firm soul shake, and she really wanted to slap those annoying demon clans away, and then hold Yi Yunfei tightly in her arms. But after all, she is not an ordinary woman, she has insight into right and wrong, she knows that this is Yi Yunfei's most important battle, no matter what, she can't be disturbed.

"What are you, get back to Lao Tzu!" Yi Yunfei didn't roar, his voice was terrifyingly calm, exuding a piercing chill, and he looked at Jin Shengwei with a strong disgust in his eyes. In the nervous eyes of everyone, he raised his hand very casually and blasted down towards the oncoming mace in the sky.

"Using his fist to catch the weapon of the demon clan, is Yi Yunfei crazy? no matter how strong his body is, can it still be comparable to the weapon in the hands of the demon clan and demon king realm cultivator?"

However, he only had such a small gap to be able to shout out the doubts in his heart, because soon, Yi Yunfei's fist had already collided with the mace.

Yi Yunfei's fist was white and shiny, like a jade cast. And the mace in Jin Shengwei's hand, I don't know what material it is made of, exudes a pitch-black light. The black and white iron fist and mace collided together without any fancy effects.

Many people only felt the earth tremble suddenly, and there was no deafening sound in their ears. Soon, however, they discovered that they could hear nothing in either ear. Surprised, I realized that this sound was no longer deafening, but directly caused their ears to temporarily lose hearing.

The two figures parted at the touch of a button, and everyone saw Jin Shengwei's huge figure flying out far away. And Yi Yunfei was still standing in place, his fists still in a raised posture.