Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1948 Let me release someone?You are not worthy!
"Above this arena, Kun Yun's strength is much more terrifying than outside."

"This kid is too arrogant, he will suffer a big loss. At this time, he has no chance to call out that ancient centipede."

"Too arrogant, you can only ask for trouble. The people of Haijizong have weak people. Although this person has some strength, he is too arrogant."

"With his chance and strength, he will definitely be in a high position if he joins the Sea Ceremony Sect. But when he is trained by the Sea Ceremony Sect, his strength will be even more terrifying. If he is defeated by Kun Yun at this time, it will be a failure. "

Many of the onlookers, half-step heavenly-human warriors and demon gods, shook their heads. The Yuanjing clan is almost the most powerful clan among the sea beast clan.

On this arena, the narrow arena is just enough for Kun Yun to display his full strength, making Chu Fengmian frustrated everywhere.

Even if it were them, they might not be able to withstand the impact of Kunyun.

However, even if it is a warrior demon god who is half-step heaven and man, when choosing an opponent, he will not choose a character like Kun Yun. This is asking for trouble.

Quite a few people shook their heads one after another, looking at Chu Fengmian with disdain. They have strength, but no brains, and they are just a waste.

on the ring.

Seeing Kun Yun transforming into a huge Yuan Whale, charging towards Chu Fengmian.

The tyrannical force emanating from this huge Yuan Whale was about to crush everything in front of it, and the entire arena was shaken by it, as if some couldn't bear the huge force.

Chu Fengmian just stood there, looking at the huge Yuan Whale that was coming towards him, he didn't even dodge or dodge. Just when the huge Yuan Whale was about to collide with Chu Fengmian's body, Chu Fengmian suddenly moved.

As soon as he raised his hand, the dragon power suddenly exploded, and the power of thousands of dragon martial arts was condensed at this moment, turning into a huge dragon claw with a size of a thousand feet, and bombarded down.

Rumble!
This huge dragon claw, which is thousands of feet in size, collided with this Kunyun on the ring, and Kunyun's body trembled. It was directly caught and thrown down.

boom!
Kun Yun's body was crushed under the huge dragon's claws, turned into a human form, and was pinched in the palm of the hand by the huge dragon's hand.

Kun Yun, who fell into the dragon's claws, was extremely miserable. He was already seriously injured, and he couldn't even break free from Chu Fengmian's grasp.

One move, another move to defeat.

Not only when facing Kunda, but also against Kunyun, he was defeated with the same move.

Around the arena, there was silence.

Whether it's the disciples of the Sea Festival Sect, or those warriors and demon gods who are waiting to participate in the assessment.

It seemed that no one had expected this scene.

Among these people, even though some believed that Chu Fengmian had hidden strength, in their view, it was only after a fight with Kun Yun that the winner could be determined.

Unexpectedly, Chu Fengmian easily defeated Kun Yun once again.

They couldn't see the mystery of the move that Chu Fengmian used just now, but anyone could feel the horror of that move just now.

If it was said that Chu Fengmian was able to defeat Kunda with one move just now, there is still a possibility that it was because Kunda was too arrogant and did not use all his strength.

But this time, Kun Yun had the lesson of Kun Da. When he made a move, he turned into his body and burst out with all his strength, but he was still easily defeated by one move in front of Chu Fengmian.

"Oh? In this move of this person, tens of thousands of dragon martial arts are vaguely integrated. Could this be the Nine Ancestor Styles?"

Some warriors and demon gods who are familiar with dragon martial arts have already slightly seen the mystery of Chu Fengmian's attack.

The Nine Forms of the Ancestor.

There are tens of thousands of dragon martial arts in the world today, all of which evolved from the nine ancestor styles.

The move that Chu Fengmian made just now seemed to incorporate the power of tens of thousands of different dragon martial arts, and it was almost similar to the nine ancestor moves.

"It's still a bit noisy, it's not really the Nine Forms of the Ancestor, but this person's comprehension of Dragon Clan's martial arts has indeed reached a very high level."

"Even among the real dragons, there are very few dragon geniuses who have comprehended dragon martial arts to such an extent."

"This person is just a dragon whale, and he has comprehended the martial arts of the dragon clan to such an extent. It seems that it is indeed a bit of an adventure."

One after another looked at Chu Fengmian, many people were talking in low voices, and Ping Shenghaiwang's eyes flickered, looking at Chu Fengmian thoughtfully.

on the ring.

Kun Yun was pinched in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, and he was still struggling, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape from Chu Fengmian's hand.

Looking at the gazes below, Kun Yun felt a kind of shame.

Kun Yun Zizhi was a disciple of the Haiji Sect, and was defeated by Chu Fengmian, his arrogance remained undiminished, and he roared loudly while watching Chu Fengmian.

"Damn it! Little bastard, let me go, or you will suffer when I get to the Sea Sacrifice Sect!"

"Oh? At this time, you still dare to insult me? Don't know how to live or die!"

When Chu Fengmian heard Kun Yun's words, murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Just as he was about to make a move, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Let Kun Yun go."

The voice sounded light and ethereal, but in the tone, one could hear an order.

Chu Fengmian looked to the side, and the person who made the sound was Cang Lang.

Seeing Chu Fengmian's killing intent, Cang Lang also spoke out to stop him, but his words were not persuasion, but a threat, a blatant threat.

"kindness?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Canglang, his eyes turned, as if he was thinking about something, suddenly Chu Fengmian smiled sinisterly.

"Let people go? On the ring, there seems to be no such rule."

"What do you think you are, and you dare to order me? I didn't want to kill him. Now that you have spoken, let him die!"

When Chu Fengmian opened his mouth, he suddenly exerted force in his palm.

Kunyun's body was pinched and swelled up, getting bigger little by little, and finally reached the limit and shattered.

This Kunyun was crushed in the palm of Chu Fengmian just like that.

This was not over yet, Chu Fengmian concentrated his spiritual power, and suddenly struck out with a palm. Kun Yun's body had just been crushed, and all the blood and blood that escaped did not escape this palm, and were all crushed.

This palm cut off all of Kun Yun's vitality, giving him no chance to reshape his physical body, and he fell on the spot.

Kun Yun, who was the seed disciple of the Hai Ji Sect, was blasted to death on the ring by Chu Fengmian.

Seeing this scene, everyone below the ring felt a little shuddering in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)