Before the fist arrived, the wind whistled, like a tiger roaring and a wolf roaring, with a mighty power.

"Zhang Yifeng!" Lin Siying was shocked and pulled Zhang Yifeng's clothes, as if reminding Zhang Yifeng.

"not good!"

On the side, when Mr. Qi saw this scene, his face changed drastically and quickly took action to help Zhang Yifeng, even though he knew that he was not the opponent of the burly man.

"Two against one? But what can I do to me!"

When Zhang Yifeng faced the man's attack, he smiled indifferently, and then shouted in a domineering manner.

"roll!"

His left fist suddenly attacked. In the dim moonlight, his left fist actually had a little light!

Seven Star Fist.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the sound of bone shattering came, and the burly man's body retreated violently and hit the wall. The man's seemingly mighty fist was actually broken by Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng's face remained unchanged with a punch. He turned his head and looked at the mouse-eyed man and said again: "I'll ask you again, you can't represent the Shiquan Sect. If you can, I'll provoke your entire Shiquan Sect! If you can, I'll just provoke you. You should be glad that at least your sect will be in peace."

Arrogant!

Zhang Yifeng's words were extremely arrogant.

His words were telling everyone in disguise that even if he provoked the entire sect, he would be fearless. He could even destroy the entire Stone Fist Sect.

This is such an arrogant, rampant, and domineering sentence.

"Who is this boy? He is so confident. Is he a disciple of the sect? His master's strength is definitely stronger than the Shiquan Sect."

"It seems that this time the Stone Fist Gate was kicked on the iron plate."

Regardless of whether Zhang Yifeng has a background or not, his performance is already fearful.

This is the world of a cultivator. Only when you act stronger than anyone else will others be afraid of you. The so-called good people are bullied by others, and the same is true in the world of a cultivator!

Only when you show enough courage and domineeringness and domineeringness and do not serve as a grandson for anyone, will others subconsciously develop fear.

This is the bad nature of a person, and he is weak and afraid of evil.

Of course, the premise is that you have to have strength.

"I...I..."

The rat-eyed man hesitated and didn't know how to answer Zhang Yifeng's words.

"You guys go in, go in."

In the end, the rat-eyed man chose to admit defeat and let Zhang Yifeng and the other two go in.

Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly and then let go of his hand. The rat-eyed man seemed to have been subjected to huge force and took a few steps back. Then he looked down at his wrist. At this moment, his wrist was already blue and purple by Zhang Yifeng. What a terrifying grip.

This young man is not an opponent. Since he is not an opponent, he can only admit defeat by himself. Because he really cannot represent the entire Stone Fist Sect.

"Xiao Zhang, you are impulsive and almost become enemies of the entire Shiquan Sect."

In the cave corridor, Mr. Qi's voice came. Although Zhang Yifeng had passed this level safely, he still felt that Zhang Yifeng was impulsive.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "If I had been impulsive just now, the rat-eyed man's hand would have been broken by me. What's more, even if he is an enemy of the entire Shiquan Sect, what if he bullies me, the person who bullies me must have the awareness of being hostile to me."

Zhang Yifeng's words made Lin Siying's body tremble, and the bullying people? What does Zhang Yifeng mean? Do you confess your love?

But Zhang Yifeng's actions just now really made her feel very warm and relieved.

Lin Qi frowned and said, "Let's leave early later to avoid recurrence of right and wrong."

"Don't worry, Mr. Qi, there should be no more trouble." Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly.

“Why?”

"If I guess right, this is not the old nest of Shiquan Sect, but the exchange meeting is just here. To put it bluntly, the organizer is just to collect some tickets. The disciples they sent here are probably the two at the door who have the highest cultivation level. They dare not provoke me again."

"This is true, but it's better to be careful."

While the two talked, the dim corridor suddenly became bright, and a spacious hall appeared in the sight of the three.

This is the exchange venue hidden in the mountains.

To put it bluntly, the magic weapon exchange meeting is a trading meeting, which is similar to the Treasure Garden, but the things sold here are all things used by martial artists.

For example, Zhang Yifeng saw a warrior put a broken sword under his feet, and the price of this sword is 5 million yuan.

Zhang Yifeng saw at a glance that this was a useless sword. Although there was a faint spiritual energy on the sword, it had no effect other than that. The sword was already destroyed and the soul of the sword had dispersed.

For example, someone sells a stone, and the seller says that the stone has a spirit. As long as you practice next to the stone, the cultivation speed will be increased.

But in fact, this stone is just an ordinary thing.

The so-called "Magic Tool" of the entire exchange meeting is nothing more than objects that are contaminated with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Perhaps it was unearthed in a slightly richer place of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Of course, it does not mean that there are no "magic tools" that can be used.

At this time, a lot of people gathered in front of a small stall.

"It's the monk from Nanlin Temple! The monks from Nanlin Temple have always been orthodox, and the things they sell are usually good things."

"I don't know what to call this master."

On the ground, there was a monk sitting cross-legged. The monk was wearing a simple dress, without a cassock, and had a scar on his head. The monk's face was thin, as if he was malnourished.

"Amitabha Buddha, under the Dharma name Jueyuan. When passing by, there is a Buddhist bead that is sold to those who are destined to be."

Jue Yuan clasped his hands together and took out a box from his arms. The box opened it and there was a Buddhist bead inside. The Buddhist beads were crystal clear and you could vaguely see a faint Buddha word hidden in the Buddhist beads.

A warrior at the scene smiled and said, "Didn't the monks care about money? Why didn't the master give it to someone who is favored, but to someone who is destined to be sold to someone who is destined to be."

Jueyuan shook his head lightly and said, "Mencius doesn't care about money, but it doesn't mean they don't need money. I am an ascetic. Money is indeed not important to me, but I can help the poor."

"All right, it's okay to deceive children by saying this. Just tell me what the use of your Buddhist beads is, how much does it cost."

"This Buddhist bead has been worshipped by me all year round. It is blessed by the Buddhist secret method. It can drive away evil and avoid evil, and save a life at a critical moment. It can be called the life protection bead. Once the word "Buddha" in the Buddhist bead disappears, this bead becomes a waste." Jue Yuan explained.

"The life-protecting bead? It's really so magical. This is a magic weapon!"

"Monk, you didn't lie to us, there are very few magic weapons that can protect your life."

The warriors around him spoke one after another. For warriors, things that can protect their lives are definitely hard to find.

"Mencius does not lie."

"Master, just tell me how much it costs."

"Yes, don't let my mother-in-law do it, and the money is the most real."

The warriors spoke one after another.

Jueyuan nodded lightly and said, "Ten million."
Chapter completed!