Chapter 1949: You are not worthy of my release.

"In this arena, Kunyun's strength is much more terrifying than outside."

"This kid is too arrogant and will suffer a big loss. At this time, he has no chance to summon the ancient centipede."

"If you are too arrogant, you can only ask for trouble. There are weak people in the Haiji Sect. 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 Sacrifice Sect. But if he is trained by the Sea Sacrifice Sect, his strength will be even more terrifying. If he is defeated by Kun Yun at this time, he will fall short. "

Many of the half-step celestial realm warriors and demon gods who were watching shook their heads. The Yuan Jing clan was almost the most powerful clan among the sea beast clan.

On this arena, the narrow arena was just enough to allow Kun Yun to exert all his strength, causing Chu Fengmian to suffer setbacks at every turn.

Even if it were them, they might not be able to withstand Kunyun's collision.

However, even if you are a warrior demon god who is half-stepping into the realm of celestial beings, when you choose your opponent, you will not choose someone like Kun Yun. This is asking for trouble.

Many people shook their heads and looked at Chu Fengmian with disdain. He had strength, no brains, and was just a waste.

On the stage.

Seeing Kun Yun transformed into a huge Yuan Whale, it rushed towards Chu Fengmian.

The tyrannical power erupted by this huge Yuan Whale was simply crushing everything in front of it. The entire arena was shaking, as if it was unable to withstand this huge power.

Chu Fengmian stood there, watching the huge Yuan Whale charging towards him, not even dodging. 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, dragon power suddenly exploded. The power of thousands of dragon martial arts condensed at this moment, turning into a huge dragon claw that was thousands of feet long, bombarding down.

Boom!

This huge thousand-foot-long dragon claw collided with Kunyun on the ring. Kunyun's body trembled. The body of the huge yuan whale was actually directly caught by this huge dragon claw. The next moment, He was caught directly and thrown down.

boom!

Kunyun's body was crushed to pieces under the giant dragon's claws, turned into a human form, and was held in the palm of the hand by the giant dragon legend.

Kun Yun, who fell into the dragon's claws, was in extremely miserable condition. He was already seriously injured and could not even break free from Chu Fengmian's grasp.

One move, another move to defeat.

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

There was silence around the arena.

Whether it is the disciples of the Haiji Sect or the warriors and demon gods waiting to take part in the assessment.

It seemed that no one expected this scene.

Among these people, even though some people believed that Chu Fengmian had hidden strength, in their opinion, the winner could only be determined after a fight with Kunyun.

Unexpectedly, Chu Fengmian easily defeated Kunyun once again.

None of them could clearly see the mystery of the move Chu Fengmian had just performed, but anyone could feel the terror of the move just now.

If Chu Fengmian could defeat Kunda with one move just now, it is still possible that it was because Kunda was too arrogant and did not use all his strength.

But this time, Kunyun learned from Kunda's lesson. As soon as he took action, he transformed into his true form and exploded with all his strength. However, he was still easily defeated in front of Chu Fengmian with one move.

"Oh? This person's move is actually vaguely integrated with thousands of dragon martial arts. Could this be the nine ancestor moves?"

Some warriors and demon gods who were familiar with the dragon clan's martial arts had already slightly discerned the mystery of Chu Fengmian's moves.

The Nine Forms of the Ancestor.

Today, there are thousands of dragon martial arts in the world, all of which evolved from the nine ancestor styles.

The move that Chu Fengmian made just now seemed to incorporate the power of thousands of different dragon clan martial arts, and it was somewhat similar to the Nine Forms of the First Ancestor.

"It's still a bit noisy, and it's not really the Nine Forms of the Ancestor, but this person's understanding of dragon martial arts has indeed reached an extremely high level."

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

"This person is just a dragon whale. He has actually understood the dragon martial arts to such an extent. It seems that he is indeed having an adventure."

People looked at Chu Fengmian one after another. Many people were talking in low voices. The Ping Shenghai King all looked at Chu Fengmian with twinkling eyes, looking thoughtful.

On the stage.

Kunyun was held in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand and was still struggling, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from Chu Fengmian's palm.

Looking at the looks below, Kun Yun felt a sense of shame.

Kunyun Zizhi was a disciple of the Haiji Sect. He was defeated by Chu Fengmian. His arrogance remained unabated as he looked at Chu Fengmian and roared loudly.

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

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

When Chu Fengmian heard Kun Yun's words, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Just as he was about to take action, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Let Kun Yun go."

The voice sounded light and airy, but a command could be heard in the tone.

Chu Fengmian looked to the side. The person who made the sound was none other than Cang Lang.

Seeing that Chu Fengmian had murderous intentions, Canglang also spoke to stop him. However, his words were not words of advice, but a threat, a clear threat.

"kindness?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Canglang, his eyes moved, as if he was thinking about this, and suddenly the corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth showed a bit of a smile.

"Let him go? There seems to be no such rule in the arena."

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

When Chu Fengmian spoke, he suddenly exerted force on his palms.

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

This Kunyun was crushed into pieces by Chu Fengmian in the palm of his hand.

It wasn't over yet. Chu Fengmian gathered his spiritual power and suddenly struck out with a palm. Kunyun's body had just been crushed, and all the blood and essence that escaped had not escaped the palm and were all shattered.

This palm cut off all vitality of Kunyun, leaving him no chance to reshape his body and he died on the spot.

Kun Yun, who was a seed disciple of Haiji Sect, was killed by Chu Fengmian on the ring.

This scene made everyone below the ring shudder when they saw it.