"Broken Fist Hall?" Hearing Ling Xiaomo's words, the three of them were taken aback, but there were two first-class sects of earth-level powerhouses, and there were also many Xuan-level disciples under them, and their menacing posture was definitely not here to talk to them.

"Sect Master Ye, I'm really sorry I can't entertain you!" Rest apologized to Ye Feng.

"It's okay, you go and deal with your affairs first, and I'll ask you to take me to Qishuang Temple in three days." Ye Feng waved his hand.

"Thank you Sect Master Ye for your understanding." The three of them saluted Ye Feng again, and then walked out of the hall one after another.

Ye Feng followed them and walked back to the outer courtyard of Jingyimen, and from a distance, he saw more than a dozen martial artists standing proudly in the outer courtyard of Jingyimen, while the girls who were practicing in Jingyimen were standing aside one by one in fear, and they didn't dare to speak.

"The hall master is here, and the rest is far away, please forgive the hall master!" Resting far away, he saluted the middle-aged man in his fifties in front of the warriors.

"Rest still, we clear-eyed people won't say dark words, I heard that you Jingyi Sect has the fire crystal that Haotian Sect wants, if you are interested, take out all the fire crystals, otherwise don't blame us for destroying your Jingyi Sect today." The middle-aged man looked at Jing Xi and the others and said coldly.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Jing Yimen went from the head of the sect to the young girl disciples under the door, all of them were angry.

"Hall Master Wang, do you want to violate the rules of the Ancient Martial Arts Association in the Broken Fist Hall!" Tranquility looked at the hall master with a gloomy face.

The Guwu Association has a rule that first-class sects are not allowed to oppress small sects for no reason, and they must not easily destroy small sects, but the regulations are dead, and generally things that destroy the sect rarely happen, but bullying is the norm, so many small sects will generally find a big sect to attach to in order to seek a protector.

Of course, if you want or get the protection of a first-class power, you have to pay a protection fee every year.

Jingyimen has always been indisputable with the world, and the door is full of women, so Jingyimen is not attached to any forces.

"Rules? Haha, let me tell you the truth, Elder Hong Dali of the Ancient Martial Arts Association is now a guest in my Broken Fist Hall. The hall master laughed proudly.

The hearts of the few people in the silence were cold, knowing that the Ancient Martial Arts Association would definitely not care about this matter, and even they suspected that the Ancient Martial Arts Association must have some kind of deal with Broken Fist, so they connived at Broken Fist Hall to violate the rules they set.

Ye Feng shook his head, the Ancient Martial Realm on Earth was actually the same as the Supreme Immortal Realm, they were all strong and weak, he was sure that the idea behind this matter must be the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

These people didn't dare to go to Haotian Sect to grab the spiritual spring water, so of course they put their minds on small sects like Jing Yimen that had rare materials.

"Hall Master, don't deceive people too much." Ruyue said coldly.

"Haha, rare materials are not something that a small sect like you can keep, even if I don't come to the Broken Fist Hall to get it today, as soon as the auction in three days passes, there will definitely be other people coming to you, for the sake of our sects in the Infinite Mountain, you take out the Separation Fire Crystal, and at the same time rely on my Broken Fist Hall, my Broken Fist Hall will definitely keep you safe." The hall master laughed and said, he is a powerhouse of the third layer of the ground level, and the highest cultivation of the Jing Gate is only the half-step ground level, in his opinion, he must have decided to eat the Jing Gate today.

"If you want us to hand over the Separation Fire Crystal and belong to your Broken Fist Hall, why don't you dream!" Jing Lian snorted coldly, this matter must not be good today, first of all, they have already given the Lihuo Jingyi to Ye Feng, in fact, although they are a small sect, they will not rely on the power of the Broken Fist Hall to bully the weak. Although the Broken Fist Hall is powerful, the people of the Jingyi Sect will not compromise.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, the beautiful ones will stay, and the others will be killed!" The hall master snorted coldly, and with a big move, more than a dozen Xuan-rank martial artists of the Broken Fist Hall behind him pounced on the female disciples of the Jing Sect.

"Formation, fight with them!" Seeing that there was no room for relaxation, he summoned his disciples to fight.

It's just that the strength of Jingyimen is too weak, and after the first round, all the disciples of Jingyimen were shocked out by the other party.

The gap between the Yellow Rank and the Xuan Rank is too big, in front of these Xuan-level masters in the Broken Fist Hall, except for the three of Jing Xi, Jing Lian and Ruyue, none of them have a round.

And Jing Yimen's Rest, Jing Lian and Ruyue joined forces, and they were able to suppress more than ten Xuan-level martial artists who broke their fists.

Seeing that the three of them joined forces to suppress more than ten of his Xuan-rank subordinates, the hall master snorted coldly, and then blasted over with a volley.

The fierce fist wind made the three of them feel shocked, and they all withdrew and retreated, the power of the ground level was monstrous, and it was not something they could resist at all.

"Boom!" At the moment when the three of them just pulled out and retreated, the hall master slammed a punch on their backs, and then the three of them were blown away by a punch.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

After the three of them fell to the ground, they coughed up a mouthful of blood, their faces turned pale, and their hearts were even more desperate to the bottom, the earth-level powerhouse was indeed not something they could provoke.

"Master, Master!"

Some of the more injured girls ran to the three of them, and their hearts were also full of despair.

"I'll give you another chance, the three of you be my women, and at the same time hand over the fire crystal, I'll let you go, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." The hall master looked at the three of them, and a trace of lewdness and evil light flashed in his eyes.

Although the actual age of the three of them is already in their forties, because the practice of Jingyi has the effect of rejuvenating the face, the three of them look no more than thirty years old, and all three of them are very beautiful.

"Why don't you die!" Ruyue stared at the hall master angrily, although she was desperate, there was no fear in her eyes.

"I'm not as good as others in my skills, if I want to kill, I will kill, Hugh has to humiliate us!" Jing Xi looked at the hall master Wang coldly, she actually wanted to ask Ye Feng to help them in her heart, but she was afraid that Ye Feng would refuse and end up being ridiculed, they had been practicing for many years, and they were all arrogant people, and it was difficult to say what they wanted to say.

And in her opinion, if Ye Feng really wanted to watch them Jingyi Sect being destroyed by the Broken Fist Hall, no matter how much they begged, it would be useless, after all, Broken Fist Breaking was a real first-class faction, there were two earth-level powerhouses, and the head of the Broken Fist Hall was even the fifth layer of the ground-level, and Haotian Sect probably didn't dare to provoke easily.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, then don't blame me." The hall master snorted coldly, and was about to kill the three of them with one punch again.

"That's enough, the fire crystal you want is here, come to me if you want." Ye Feng sighed, originally he wouldn't care about this kind of thing, but the hall master of the Broken Fist Hall really made him very unhappy.

And he also expected that Jing Yimen's people would take him to Qishuang Temple to participate in the auction of the ancient martial arts world three days later, of course, he would not watch Jing Yimen be destroyed under his nose.

"Huh? Who are you? How is the Fire Crystal in your hands? The hall master put away the fist that was about to kill the three of them, stared at Ye Feng with a gloomy face, and a powerful earthly momentum emanated from him.

"Uncle Shi, this kid must be a little white face raised by these at first glance." A Xuan-rank martial artist in the Broken Fist Hall said with a smile.

"I went, I thought that the aunts of Jingyi Dao were all chaste women, but I didn't expect to hide a little white face privately, haha, it turned out to be just some lewd nuns." The other warrior laughed.

Jingyimen is a Taoist gate that has been handed down since ancient times, but it is different from the nunnery, the people of Jingyimen are called Taoists, and they are actually vegetarian and chanting scriptures like nuns.

It's just that nuns want to shave their heads and practice Buddhism, while Taoist aunts practice Taoism, but they don't need to shave their heads to practice. And as soon as the nun enters the Buddhist gate, she asks for the root to be quiet, cut off all cause and effect between the red dust and the world, and she can't get married, but the Taoist aunt is different, the Taoist aunt cultivates the Tao, and she can get married.

It's just that as soon as they enter the Tao and practice, few people will be moved by the things of Hongchen, and the higher the cultivation, the less likely they will be by the mortal heart, unless there is really a man who can move their mortal heart.

"Poof!"

Hearing the foul language of the people in the Broken Fist Hall, Jing Xi spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and he was angry.

Jing Lian and Ruyue were also pale.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that what you want is in my hands, it depends on whether you dare to come and take it." Ye Feng looked at the hall master and smiled faintly.

Seeing that Ye Feng finally made a move, the people in Jingyimen were relieved, as long as Ye Feng made a move, they believed that the people in the Broken Fist Hall would definitely not be Ye Feng's opponent.

Especially the three Ruyue masters and apprentices who had seen Ye Feng fight Zichuan Xiangtian a few years ago, their faces showed gratitude.

"If you can defeat the people in the Broken Fist Hall today, even if it's just to be your roommate, I'm willing!" Ouyang Lulu thought to herself, she still remembered that Ye Feng once said that she had small breasts and could only barely do the work of a girl.

"Look for death, let your grandfather Xu come and meet your little white face!" A martial artist of the seventh layer of the Xuan Rank in the Broken Fist Hall shouted angrily, and then blasted towards Ye with a punch.