Not to mention that the Black Ninja Spear God injured Du Meisha, just because he dared to come to Huaguo to assassinate Duan Chen, it was already a dead end, and Duan Chen would never be soft on those who wanted to kill him!

It's just that the person he killed now still has an identity, that is, the registered disciple of the Pang family saint in front of him!

No one knew how an international killer from abroad had become a disciple of this martial saint who had helped Huaguo fight against foreign enemies, but no matter what, Duan Chen was in front of him, and under the obstruction of this martial saint, or killed his disciple, it was enough to cause the anger of this martial saint!

Almost at the same time, both of them shot at each other! In fact, it was Pang Qingyun who made the first move, punching Duan Chen's chest, and the fierce punch instantly roared, enveloping Duan Chen's upper body, making it impossible to defend at all!

Not to mention ordinary people, even if they are masters of the Little Grandmaster Realm, in the face of this kind of devastating energy, they can only close their eyes and wait for death, they can't hide, and they can't stand it!

But for Duan Chen, he was not affected by his qi at all, his true qi instantly traveled all over his body, and he also attacked with a punch, directly shattering the opponent's fist, and colliding with Pang Qingyun's fist!

"Whoa!" The mahogany coffee table in front of him was broken into several pieces, and the tea set on it was directly shattered by the strong energy, and an invisible wave of air ripples centered on the fists of the two people, spreading out to all sides, and even the nearest set of tables and chairs under the stairs were moved by the impact of this energy ripple, making a squeak sound caused by rubbing against the ground, which made people feel sore!

Pang Qingyun's body shifted, and the position he did was half a meter back from just now, but Duan Chen didn't move at all, but his right arm seemed to have been torn apart, and his sleeve was torn, revealing his flesh and skin.

Duan Chen didn't care, shook his wrist, looked at Pang Qingyun and said, "You punched me, now you also taste my punch!"

This punch had no warning or breath, as if it was made by an ordinary person, soft and powerless, not at all like a person who could block the attack of a martial saint with one punch!

But Pang Qingyun's face changed, his whole body straightened up in an instant, and his long hair was swept up with his strength, flying in the air, and at the same time, Pang Qingyuan clenched his right fist, aimed at Duan Chen's fist, and smashed it hard!

"Bang!" After a muffled sound, the coffee table in front of the two of them was completely shattered, and then the big chair next to it also seemed to be swept up by the wind, flying down several meters away, and even the tables and chairs in the hall under the steps seemed to be raging by the wind, and the two-meter vase placed next to the wooden pillar burst directly!

After a while, the wind and rain stopped, everything calmed down, and the entire hall was in a mess, with Duan Chen and Pang Qingyun as the center, an obvious vacuum was formed, except for the two of them, everything was cleaned up to nearly ten meters away!

"You are young, how can you have such a strong strength? How can you use the qi in your body so skillfully and send and receive it freely? Are you a human or a ghost, even if you practice martial arts from your mother's womb, you can't practice to such a level and such a realm! Your strength is even comparable to that of a martial saint?!" Pang Qingyun's eyes widened, he looked at Duan Chen in disbelief, and asked sharply.

His right arm was trembling slightly, and as a result of the collision of strength, he did not have the upper hand, which was exactly what he feared, you know, he is a hundred-year-old martial saint!

"Comparable to a Martial Saint?" Duan Chen's face showed a contemptuous sneer, and he squinted at Pang Qingyun and said, "My current strength is not yet at the level of a Martial Saint!"

Hearing that the other party was admitting his lack of strength, Pang Qingyun's face looked a little better, and he looked at Duan Chen and said: "Young man, it is also commendable to be able to admit your own shortcomings! I was already known as a martial saint a hundred years ago, and my strength is naturally not comparable to that of a weak-crowned child like you! I have fought more battles in my life than you have eaten! We martial saints ......."

"You are also worthy of being called a Martial Saint?" Duan Chen looked at Pang Qingyun with a sneering expression and sneered disdainfully.

Pang Qingyun's face changed, and he glared at Duan Chen angrily and shouted, "What did you say?!"

Duan Chen did not back down, looked at Pang Qingyun with disdainful gaze and said: "The martial saint I am talking about is a real martial arts saint, not a pseudo-saint like you! A martial artist in the Dan stage who is at best a Yuan Qi Transformation Pill is still a Yuan Dan, and there is still a distance of 108,000 miles from the real Jindan Dacheng and transcendent sainthood, where did you get the courage to say that you are a martial arts saint?" In the era of the end of the law, the world was ignorant and blindly worshipped, holding sesame seeds as watermelons, and they had never seen what a real saint looked like.

Listening to Duan Chen's words, Pang Qingyun's face turned black with anger and he gritted his teeth. However, the shock in his heart was even worse than anger! He looked at Duan Chen with wide eyes, and kept asking: "What do you mean by Yuan Qi Hua Dan? What does Jin Dan Dacheng mean? What is a very righteous transcendent saint? Why do you understand these things at such a young age? This is not a real martial arts theory at all, what are you talking about?"

At his level, he could feel some things that ordinary martial artists couldn't feel, but he couldn't answer them, and the confusion in his heart became deeper and deeper.

He also knew that once these questions were answered, then he would go further in the martial arts, but in Huaguo, and even in the whole world, he had already stood at the highest point in the pursuit of martial arts, and no one could answer his questions in the martial arts!

Now the young man in front of him actually said that he had been a little troubled, but he couldn't touch the real problem, how could he not be excited?

But Duan Chen was not interested in discussing this issue with him again, the law was not passed on to the six ears, the Tao was not passed on to non-people, he and Pang Qingyun were not in a master-apprentice relationship, and there was no obligation to teach him to solve his doubts.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, with your qualifications, even if you figure it out, it's not much use, pure martial arts, practiced to the extreme, are also martial arts, real destined, don't need me to say, you can also enlighten!" Duan Chen looked at Pang Qingyun coldly and said in a deep voice.

Pang Qingyun's heart was on fire, and he glared at Duan Chen angrily and said: "Don't pretend to be a senior in front of me, I really think that if I have two strikes under my hands, I will be afraid of you? The old man has fought all his life, I don't know how many powerful opponents he has defeated, and the martial arts geniuses he has killed with his own hands are more than the bridges you have walked over the years! Don't think that you can talk to me in such a tone if you can make two moves with the old man, do you really think that I can't kill you if I give it a go? Do you know how many people I have killed in my life? Say it and scare you to death!"

"It's up to you?" Duan Chen looked at Pang Qingyun with a sneering smile and said, "Tell me about the battle, tell me about killing, and you are also worthy?"

A pungent smell of blood spread from Duan Chen's body, filling the two of them around. In Pang Qingyun's eyes, the young man in front of him seemed to be suddenly bathed in a sea of blood, around him, there were countless hideous heads scattered, and under his feet was a boiling sea of blood, and as far as the eye could see, there were shocking corpses everywhere!

"Ah!" Pang Qingyun shouted, and quickly slapped his head on the head, the sea of blood disappeared, the head and the corpse were gone, and even the pungent bloody qi instantly dissipated invisibly.

The young man was still sitting across from him, not moving at all, just looking at his eyes, still full of sarcastic sneers.

Pang Qingyun felt that his whole body was weak for a while, his spirit suddenly lost a lot, he was dizzy and couldn't even sit still, he looked at Duan Chen with frightened eyes, and asked weakly, "...... Who the hell is it?"

After all, it was still on the earth, and the strength had not been completely restored, and a small illusion with a divine sense attack made Duan Chen feel struggling, otherwise it would not have made Pang Qingyun sober up so quickly.

The warriors of the Yudan really have the ability to fight the monks, even if it is a pseudo-Dan. The spiritual power of a pure martial artist should not be underestimated.

Looking at Pang Qingyun coldly, Duan Chen said lightly: "I'm Duan Qingxuan, someone you can't afford to mess with! If you don't believe it, then let go of your hands and feet and fight with me! Don't worry, I'll wait for your strength to recover before I do it, but don't blame me for not reminding you, don't say that now you have run out of oil, you don't have a few years to live, even if you are at your peak, I want to kill you, it's as easy as a hand!"

As he spoke, Duan Chen pressed down, and the marble floor under him cracked open, and the sound kept extending around, and the sound of clattering marble cracking continued to come from all directions, resounding throughout the house!

What kind of strength is this? The scope of qi control is so large and so far, Pang Qingyun thinks that he can't do it!

This young man was so terrifying, even though he had already looked up at him, he couldn't imagine that he was still looking down!

When the sound finally stopped, Pang Qingyun sat on the futon on the top of the steps, turned his head to look to the side, and there was not a single intact marble floor in the entire hall, all of which were shattered by Duan Qingxuan's palm!

"You are Duan Chen? You live in King Wen's Mansion? Salt Lake Chengfu, you picked it? Chenghualong was defeated at your hands?" Pang Qingyun seemed to think of something, his face showed a shocked expression, his eyes widened and he stared at Duan Chen, and asked silently.

Duan Chen smiled slightly, snorted coldly at him and said, "Chenghualong is smarter than you, he didn't fight me at all!" Of course, his situation is worse than yours, and he is powerless to fight me, and he can't support my move! Also, now my name is Duan Qingxuan, Kyoto, and I am not worthy of using my real name!"

Pang Qingyun took a deep breath, looked at Duan Chen with a taboo gaze, but his heart was full of anger, and scolded all his descendants who could remember their names, how could he provoke such a plague god star?

Fortunately, the Pang family is not a family, with him, the ancestor of the saint, in charge, whether it is military force or financial resources, plus the background background, it is not comparable to a family, I don't believe how much wind and waves this young man can make in the Pang family!

"Mr. Duan!" Taking a deep breath, Pang Qingyun put down his attitude, slowed down his tone, and said to Duan Chen: "There is no deep hatred between you and the Pang family, if someone in my Pang family offended you before, I apologize to you on behalf of those children, and as compensation, I will give you the first floor of the Shengwang Mansion on Gilt Street, whether you rent or sell, it's all up to you, how about it?"

Duan Chen smiled and looked at Pang Qingyun without speaking. Pang Qingyun thought that he was already moved, and said proudly: "My Pang family can still get this bit of courage! The lot of Gilt Street, a whole floor of office building, if you rent it out, just collect rent, you will have to pay tens of millions of dollars a year! I ...... it."

"Old fool, shut up, okay?" Duan Chen said as he looked at him with disdain.

Pang Qingyun's face turned red, and he shouted angrily: "What did you say?"

Duan Chen leaned forward slightly, looked at Pang Qingyun coldly, and said, "You are asking for food? Who told you that I came to the Wuwang Mansion to blackmail your Pang family? I don't know your 10 million rent a year? You Pang Qingyun and your Pang family also deserve to have this thing?"

Ignoring Pang Qingyun's trembling appearance with anger, Duan Chen said to him coldly: "Let me tell you, I came to the Martial King's Mansion to find you!

Duan Chen squinted his eyes and looked at him coldly and said, "I don't care about your original intention of founding the People's Association back then, and now what the People's Association has become, I don't believe that you are completely unaware, so this kind of rogue organization, if you don't dissolve it, I will fight until you agree!"