Around Yi Yunfei's body, dust rolled, and gusts of qi swept away countless thousands of catties of boulders around him. If it were an ordinary person, under such a terrifying blow from a decision-making master like Jin Shengwei, even if he was not beaten into pulp, he would at least be seriously injured and fly away, or be nailed into the ground like a nail.

But Yi Yunfei didn't even change his expression in the slightest from beginning to end, and his body didn't move in place. Only then did the attentive people notice that although he seemed to have his feet on the ground, in fact, he was standing in the air like Jin Shengwei, but the distance between his feet and the ground was very small, and many people didn't see it at all.

One by one, the demon monks grew their mouths, and they couldn't believe what they saw. Jin Shengwei's cultivation is naturally very clear as his companion, and everyone, including Cao Jiema, was only worried that if he made a move without making it clear, Yuan Guizong would intervene in this matter.

They still have confidence in Jin Shengwei's strength, and they feel that even if Yi Yunfei is very rebellious, if he can defeat Jin Shengwei, at least it will be a miserable victory. Unexpectedly, as soon as the two fought, Jin Shengwei was blown away by Yi Yunfei's simple and direct punch. Moreover, Jin Shengwei had already used weapons, and Yi Yunfei was only unarmed with his bare hands, which caused such an ending.

Jin Shengwei was blasted away by Yi Yunfei's punch, and his body flew away uncontrollably. Flying a distance of more than ten miles, it directly crossed the Golden Scale River and hit a group of towering peaks on the opposite bank.

The force of the impact caused the mountain to shake violently, and a human-shaped crater appeared on the hard rock. Yi Yunfei's punch directly blasted him into the belly of the mountain. The whole mountain was shaking, and the relatively slender peak at the top of the mountain collapsed with a bang, and it quickly plunged into the rushing river, raising monstrous waves.

Jin Shengwei was about to be blown up, he was the demon king of the demon clan, how could he ever be so embarrassed? At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, being blown away so easily also made him ferocious. There was a roar like a beast from the belly of the mountain, the huge mountain peak exploded, a huge crack appeared out of thin air, and Jin Shengwei rushed towards Yi Yunfei again like a cannonball from the crack.

"Yi Yunfei, it won't be so strong, right? You feel that his cultivation is not there, it seems that he only has the realm of entering the gods, why would he send a demon king monk out so easily?" Many monks of the human race are concentrating on the battle on this side, and Yi Yunfei's performance has exceeded their comprehension. No matter how they looked at it, Yi Yunfei was just a cultivator in the God Realm at the moment, and they couldn't understand why his combat power was so terrifying.

After all, the demon clan and the human race are at war, and there are more victories and fewer defeats, maybe this demon king is a little light, and Yi Yunfei seized the opportunity. At this moment, the demon king did not look injured in the slightest, and the outcome of the battle is still unknown, let's wait and see what happens!" "The face of the human race monk is still solemn, and the victory of one move does not mean that Yi Yunfei will be able to defeat the demon clan's Jin Shengwei in this battle, as they said, what the specific results are, we have to wait and see what the changes."

In Zhongzhou, on Xining Island, where the Huang Qin clan is located, the elders of the Huang Qin family are looking intently at the picture coming from the telescope mirror. Except for Qin Daoxuan, most of the others had pale faces and did not have many special emotions.

"This kid should be the son born to the kid named Yi Haoran in Allure and Yizhou, but he has some ability!" Qin Daoya has a lot more chance of appearing in recent times. After all, the demon clan has entered the territory of the two states of the human race, and the Huang Qin clan, as one of the top ten families in Zhongzhou, will inevitably have a plan. A family like this can stand safe and sound in Zhongzhou for so many years, and it is impossible to completely do it by relying on strength alone.

Qin Daoya's voice was leisurely, and what he said was very casual, just like an old farmer in the countryside chatting in the field, discussing whose wheat seedlings grew better. However, when his words fell on Qin Daoxuan's ears, they were extremely harsh, his breathing was a little heavier, and his face was a little gloomy.

The boy standing next to Qin Daoxuan's face changed, picked up the kettle without a trace, and left Qin Daoxuan's side by taking the opportunity to refill the old teacups. Since the battle between Qin Qingcheng and Qin Daoxuan, Qin Daoxuan no longer seems to be the fifteenth ancestor of the Qin family before, he has lost the transcendent indifference of the past, he has become impulsive and irritable, and his mind is extremely sensitive. These changes in him were not felt by others, but the few boys who served by his side every day were not so good.

In the past, there were hundreds of boys who were responsible for serving Qin Daoxuan in rotation, but after just over two months, there were only more than 20 left by his side. Many of those boys have extremely miserable endings, although most of these boys are the children of the Huang Qin family, but in front of Qin Daoxuan, the fifteenth ancestor of the Emperor Qin, they are still killed and killed. More than half of the more than 80 boys were seriously injured by Qin Daoxuan's anger, and some were killed by him for no reason.

In the past, being able to serve by Qin Daoxuan's side was the glory of many Huang Qin's disciples. And now, it has become a nightmare for these boys. The people who were able to be sent to Qin Daoxuan's side, most of their fathers had a high status in the Huang Qin family, except for the one who was seriously injured, the remaining dozens of people were now hiding at home in fear. And their fathers are jumping up and down to find someone to intercede, wanting to transfer their children away from Qin Daoxuan.

As for the remaining twenty or so, they can't leave if they want to, they are the most talented teenagers selected from the various branches of the Huang Qin family, and they don't have such and such a background like others. This is also the tradition of the Huang Qin family, selecting outstanding children and placing them around the elders, on the one hand, it can win the hearts of the children of each family. On the other hand, these talented disciples have heard and seen it next to the elders of the Huang Qin family, and it is also of great help to the advancement of cultivation.

"Dao Xuan, your temper needs to be controlled. These young babies are the future of the Huang Qin family, and if there is anything wrong, there will naturally be a family law to deal with it. We can understand your feelings, but the people of the Huang Qin family still have to put the family first after all!" Qin Daoya's gaze swept over Qin Daoxuan and said lightly.

Qin Daoxuan's face was blank and nodded. Seeing that the eyes of all the elders in the courtyard were looking at him, his sensitive nerves were more and more touched, and it seemed that everyone had a strange smile on their faces. An inexplicable anger rose in his heart, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he glanced at the boy who was far away, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

The boy's body trembled incessantly, like falling into an ice cellar. He looked at Qin Daoya, who was sitting in the first place, the tears in his eyes and the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead were mixed together, leaving along the corners of his mouth, gathering at his chin, and dripping on the ground in front of him.

"Alas, you are the Tianming of the seventeenth room, right?" Qin Daoya sighed and asked softly.

"Yes!" Qin Tianming's teeth chattered, and he used all his strength to say such a word.

"You don't want to go back, from today onwards, just follow me!" Qin Daoya looked at the back of Qin Daoxuan who was going away, and said softly.

"Yes!" Qin Tianming felt relieved, as if he had lost his strength, and collapsed to the ground. Soon, I didn't know where the strength came from, turned over and kowtowed towards Qin Daoya, making a thumping sound, and blood quickly oozed from my forehead.

"Okay, follow me, as long as you don't make mistakes, you can always keep you safe!" Qin Daoya was a little excited, waved his hand, and a few boys who served him supported him and walked towards the room.

Before Qin Daoya turned around, his eyes swept over the mirror again, looking at the handsome young man with an indifferent face in the mirror, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.