There is no aura on these two people, which Jun Chengdao can clearly sense. But from their eyes full of murderous intent, Jun Chengdao also knew that although these two people were not qi practitioners, they were not weaker than qi practitioners at all.

As for what their real strength is, what stage it is equivalent to practicing qi, it will only be known after actual combat.

Jun Chengdao gave Zhang Yuan a look, which meant a quick decision. Jun Chengdao didn't want to waste time in front of these miscellaneous fish. And Zhang Yuan also understood the meaning of Jun Chengdao, and rushed forward with one arrow step first!

Zhang Yuan has the cultivation of the late stage of Qi cultivation, and whether it is speed or strength, he is a first-class existence on the earth. Usually walks with the wind, but at this time, he attacked quickly, turned into an afterimage, and came to the monk in an instant.

The monk's eyes were surprised, but he quickly reacted, and then punched him. Accompanied by the sound of the wind, the action is swift and ruthless!

If the force of this punch hits the wooden board, the wooden board will definitely shatter into slag instantly, and even if it hits the iron plate, the iron plate will have to appear a big dent! As for hitting the person's body, it is not an exaggeration to say that even if a big blood hole appears!

Realizing the power of this punch, Zhang Yuan naturally knew that he could not be hit. Immediately tilted his head, and then easily dodged.

"It's a pity. Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "Although the power is so strong, the speed is too slow. ”

After speaking, he punched the monk in the abdomen! But a scene that he didn't expect appeared, Zhang Yuan didn't expect that his punch on the monk couldn't hurt him by half a point!

No matter how you say it, his strength will not be bad, but how can this be? Zhang Yuan realized that the person in front of him might be a body of steel and iron, belonging to the tank type, and his defense was extremely strong.

Otherwise, no one could have taken his punch so easily!

"Ahh Pushed Zhang Yuan out with his stomach.

A rare smile appeared on Zhang Yuan's face, and the monk's good performance made him suddenly want to fight. For others, it may be for self-cultivation, or it may be to become stronger and become an invincible existence.

But Zhang Yuan is different, he has been a battle maniac since he was a child. He loves to fight, so he was actually a professional boxer before, and as soon as he debuted, he knocked down an unknown number of professional boxers who claimed to have never been defeated.

It can be regarded as a small satisfaction of his fanatical desire to fight. But then he inadvertently came into contact with cultivators, and then he realized that boxing is really a fist and embroidered legs, and it is not worth mentioning compared to those cultivators.

Eventually, after the second half of his life's cultivation, he could be regarded as one of the people who could reach the late stage of Qi cultivation!

Otherwise, he would not have been appreciated by Su Shannan and included him in his disciples, let alone appear here today as Jun Chengdao's companion!

Jun Chengdao saw that Zhang Yuan made his move first, and he was not idle. Immediately after that, he rushed in front of the swordsman.

Looking at the long sword with a cold blade in the swordsman's hand, a terrifying murderous aura rose in Jun Chengdao's eyes! This made the swordsman's footsteps take a step back, and he felt a shudder in his heart.

But as a top swordsman in the entire Kunlun Sect, he had no reason to be afraid of the young man in front of him at all. Turning the hilt, the swordsman swung his long sword and slashed towards Jun Chengdao!

A sword light flashed in front of Jun Chengdao's eyes, and the air sounded as if it had been torn apart, and a strong wind sounded in Jun Chengdao's ears!

Jun Chengdao immediately turned his body sideways, and then stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the blade of the sword! This made the swordsman look incredulous, because there was no one who could take his sword so easily!

But the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe them.

Just when he wanted to attack Jun Chengdao again, Jun Chengdao's palm had already appeared on the swordsman's forehead. His eyes turned white and his mind became unconscious.

Murong Bing on the side saw all this in his eyes, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn.

However, she glanced down at the fragment of the Heavenly Dao Xuanzhu in her hand, and she didn't worry so much. Although Jun Chengdao is powerful, she Murong Bing is not a vegetarian. Coupled with the help of that fragment, Murong Bing thought that he might not lose to Jun Chengdao!

The swordsman fell to the ground heavily, and several security guards standing by the wall wanted to step forward to check the situation, but Jun Chengdao's murderous intent made them dare not move at all, and Bento didn't see anything, and continued to stand like a sculpture.

Today, Yang Dingyuan, the master of the Yang family, came to charter the venue, and they already knew that things were not simple, and now it seems that it was because of personal enmity.

And no matter what the dead person is, anyway, Yang Dingyuan is here for all this, and he will solve everything when the time comes, and there is no need for them to worry about the little security guards who guard the door.

Jun Chengdao glanced at the swordsman who fell to the ground, and turned his head to look at Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan was still in a bitter struggle with the monk, but Zhang Yuan signaled that Jun Chengdao didn't have to make a move, just leave it to him.

Jun Chengdao didn't mean to make a move, since he brought Zhang Yuan with him, he should be allowed to play a role. Otherwise, everything will be solved by himself, so what else is he going to do?

Zhang Yuan's face was pale, and he covered his chest with his hands, because of his carelessness just now, he was accidentally hit in the chest by a punch from the monk, obviously suffering serious internal injuries.

But this was not something he couldn't bear, and after forcing out a mouthful of bruises, the complexion on his face suddenly improved.

At the same time, realizing that the monk's strength was not bad, Zhang Yuan no longer dared to be careless. Instead, he went all out, intending to knock the monk down with all his might!

At this time, the monk swung another punch, and the movement was much faster than the first time. Obviously, he, like Zhang Yuan, also belongs to the kind of character who becomes more and more courageous the more he fights.

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and punched over! The two pairs of iron fists collided together like this!

In the air, there was a faint sound of bones shattering! Then the monk withdrew his hand and gritted his teeth, covering his arm with one hand, and sweat the size of a bean oozed from his forehead.

Zhang Yuan smiled faintly, although the monk's physical skills had been exerted to the extreme among ordinary people, he was a cultivator after all. He used the internal force of his whole body in the punch just now, and no matter how powerful ordinary people are, they can't bear it at all!

This time the monk no longer had the strength to take the next punch, but in the face of a blow that could kill him, the monk still tried to take it with his hands.