Chapter 241 The Phantom Demon Emperor's Heaven Ravaging Fist! Crush the Galactic Empire!
The attack power of the Death Star is 6800 points!
This value is exactly the same as that of the Phantom Demon Emperor Rabiel.
Chuandeng did not hesitate.
He waved his hand and shouted.
"The noble combat power of 6800 points is not exclusive to you. Now, the Death Star activates a special effect! When it wakes up, it will automatically trigger a light-year jet!
Target - Phantom Demon Emperor Rabiel, crush this dark monster!"
The Dark Lord is the incarnation of Chuandeng's thoughts.
After Chuandeng gave the order, the Dark Lord gave the order synchronously.
The dark Death Star floating in the deep space woke up. The surface of the entire mechanical planet has a giant groove, which looks like a meteorite crater, but is too smooth.
The diameter of the giant groove exceeds ten kilometers, and Chuandeng's order was issued.
The dark furnace inside it was completely ignited!
Red, black, and blue, three jets representing different energies, spewed out almost at the same time, and they were entangled with each other! Transformed from essential life to absolute destruction beyond destructive energy!
The attack came too fast.
The jet can cross light years, and the attack is only a moment away at such a close distance!
In an instant.
The fog suddenly disappeared, and the dark green face of the Demon King Rabieiel, which was flowing with a dark aura, was actually... cracked in the eyes of countless people in horror!
Every inch of the skin containing the ancient patterns of the Demon King was cracked, and dark energy like a river rushed out. The two demon pupils on its side face were shattered in the light-year jet and disappeared completely.
The nearly immortal demon from the darkness, half of his cheek and the back of his head disappeared completely.
"God! It's broken! The Demon King Rabieiel was severely injured, and half of his face disappeared!" The host-Taylor Swift did not expect this scene at all.
The reason is simple.
The oppression of the Demon King Rabieiel is too strong.
Even if the dark summoned the Death Star, even if the fleet of the Dark Galactic Empire was fully assembled, the cutting-edge combat power was also increased to 6800 points! In her opinion, the next battle will definitely be a tough one.
But she never expected it.
The immortal and invincible demon god with a defense of ? ? ? was defeated just like that, and half of his head disappeared completely!
On the judges' seat.
Gongsun Qing waved her folding fan, her eyes were sharp, and she saw the special thing at a glance, saying: "This is not an ordinary 6800 attack power, but a superimposed, which can be regarded as a 150% increase of 6800 attack power damage."
"Indeed." Noser nodded.
6800 attack power is already the ultimate combat power value that has shocked the world!
It is difficult to increase this value further.
But in the duel between high-level magic card masters.
When the quality of combat power cannot be improved, stacking in quantity is another option!
"A smart shot, but to achieve the same effect again, you need to charge." God King Austin made a comment.
The result of this shot made Chuandeng himself stunned for a moment!
It was actually... a headshot!
He looked at the Phantom Demon Emperor, whose health value had decreased by nearly 20,000 points!
He looked at the expressionless Su Chengyang again, he must have been stunned!
If we don't attack now, when will we attack?
"Dark Lord, Dark Galaxy Fleet, fire at full power, attack! Concentrate firepower, the Death Star will start the next light-year jet charging!!" He issued multiple orders in a row.
It takes three seconds to charge the light-year jet.
After three seconds, the new light-year jet will be fully charged!
In the deep space.
The Dark Lord gave up the lightsaber in his hand, he fully opened his hands and held them high, and endless red lightning flashed on each fingertip! !
These red lightnings were wrapped in the full firepower of 100,000 warships, and they kept gathering. He roared and threw them at the remaining half of the face and head of the Phantom Demon Emperor.
Gathering the full firepower of 100,000 warships, plus his own dark psychic energy, this attack was no weaker than the light-year jet!
Many viewers were lifted up.
Only Dong was on the duel platform.
An ancient aura gathered behind Su Chengyang, and the dark energy of the evil spirits continued to emanate from the Millennium Wisdom Wheel! He suddenly covered his left eye with one hand, covering the Millennium Eye.
He laughed in a low voice.
"You know nothing about darkness!"
He could feel that he was affected by the dark energy, and even his posture became wild!
He waved his hand and shouted.
"The Phantom Demon Emperor·Rabiel, endless darkness, one blow, crush all enemies!"
As soon as these words came out.
Chuandeng, the host, the judges, and even the audience were all incredible! Too crazy!
How could the Dark Lord, the Death Star, and 100,000 warships be so easily destroyed?
Not to mention, at present, Chuandeng is the attacking party!
The remaining half of the face of the Phantom Demon Emperor·Rabiel, the purple pupils flashed with a faint light, the half-open mouth was grinning, and the sharp teeth were densely covered. The endless dark energy behind it was integrated into the body!
The 20,000 life points that had been reduced were completely restored in an instant, and the half of the head and cheek that had disappeared were also fully restored again.
Restored as before, no difference can be seen!
The combined attack of the Dark Lord and 100,000 warships flashed the most dazzling light in the deep sky, tearing through the distance of thousands of kilometers, and was about to hit the demon's face again.
It was also at this time.
Su Chengyang read out a name!
"Heaven - Ravage Fist -!"
At this moment, the Phantom Demon Emperor Rabiel was like waking up from a dream. For the first time since it came, it raised its right fist to attack!
When the huge body moved, the whole deep space could hear the sound of the joints twisting and the muscles expanding! Like the sound of drums from the abyss, when it sounded, the closed right fist formed a dark vortex.
This vortex spread out, rippling out a dark streamer that spread for hundreds of kilometers, and everything was swallowed up!
Whether it was the dark psychic energy released by the Dark Lord, the main gun lasers released by 100,000 warships, physical missiles, etc., all were swallowed up silently, as if they had never existed.
The rippling vortex condensed at its right fist, turning into a super-giant black fist print like a crystal, which was far more real than any substance in the deep space.
The Phantom Demon Emperor Rabiel showed a grim smile.
The gap between the giant teeth sprayed out mist, and countless resentful spirits sprayed out wailing.
It hit this blow - the Heaven Ravage Fist! !
Click -! Crack!
The moment the dark, diamond-like fist was struck, the entire deep space field became unreal. Wherever it passed, the space was madly collapsing, or... the field was collapsing and could no longer be maintained.
It seemed to affect a range of ten kilometers, but in fact it was an area that collapsed more than dozens of times. This was like a... dimensionality reduction attack.
Only the Phantom Demon Emperor Rabiel stood in the deep space. His figure was as huge as ever, so majestic and majestic.
"Damn! It's even more fierce than before, so awesome!" Zhang Mingyun shouted excitedly.
Jiang Xiaotian complained: "Nonsense, classmate Su Chengyang was at the eighth level-beginner at that time, but now he is at the eighth level-advanced!"
"The whole field can't hold on..." He Nuonuo exclaimed.
It was simply too strong.
The superposition of endless darkness, how many times the combat power of 6800 would this attack have?
She saw the front.
A thousand warships collapsed in an instant, and in the collapse of the field space, it was like... the delete function in the computer, silently and without a trace, just disappeared.
Smooth deletion and disappearance, but it is even more chilling.
On the Western player duel platform.
Chuandeng's hands were shaking, and he kept muttering: "No, no, no no!" There was a strong desire in his eyes, a strong desire to struggle!
He is the most powerful existence among the guarantors, and must be the most powerful existence!
He should be the strongest person in the young generation of this era.
But now...
He opened his eyes wide and watched 100,000 warships being destroyed in batches.
The Heaven Ravage Fist has arrived.
The Dark Lord held the red lightsaber to resist, but he never thought that the lightsaber in his hand collapsed and disappeared in an instant, and so did his dark body!
In an instant, only a head was left floating in front of the Death Star, and then... the head disappeared.
The Death Star is still charging the light-year jet, it accumulates all the energy! The charging has not yet been completed, but the essence of the Heaven's Ravage Fist has arrived. It is no longer exploring the collapsed space.
With such a simple blow, the super shell made of countless metal armors was shattered in an instant, countless components exploded, and the entire Death Star exploded on the spot.
The light-year jets charged inside, madly backfired, inducing a stronger explosion.
The field is fading...
Everything is over!
The stadium has returned to its original state, back to the Yulong Mountains.
The diameter is no longer thousands of kilometers, but a hundred kilometers.
All of Chuandeng's magic card monsters have disappeared.
Turn back into magic cards and return to his hands.
And the audience in the field!
The Chinese audience cheered excitedly, and they were so excited. This duel made their emotions constantly change! Too exciting!
The audience from other countries are standard people who enjoy fun. The competition is exciting, so they naturally cheer together!
The host-Taylor Swift cast his eyes on the dark demon.
After it appeared in the Yulong Mountains, its size also changed. It was about 5,000 meters high, still huge, but not as exaggerated as when it was in the field.
The demon summoned by the dark energy, its four pupils were indifferent, and it just split itself, turned into several magic cards, and flew back to Su Chengyang's hands.
The thousand-year wisdom wheel hanging on his chest dimmed again, restrained, and retracted to his chest.
The dark aura wrapped around Su Chengyang completely disappeared, he exhaled, feeling like... living a new life!
Dark energy is really a powerful energy that makes people a little afraid, but also very fascinating!
Taylor naturally knew that the outcome of the duel had been decided.
Chuan Deng now has no mental power.
And Su Chengyang still has half of his mental power, and the winner between the two has been decided!
She pursed her lips.
Finally let it go!
I am a host, and it is good to have a player I like in my heart, but the most important identity is still the host.
She explained enthusiastically.
"What a wonderful duel! Red-Eyes Dragon Knight vs. Skywalker Luke, then the birth of the Dark Galactic Empire, and the advent of the Phantom Demon King Rabiel!
The entire duel, every moment, makes people unable to stop, dare not miss even a second!
In the end - the captain of the Ivy League - Chuandeng regretfully lost. And at this moment -!!"
"If the next duel goes well! The strongest contemporary prodigy of Tsinghua and Peking University - Su Chengyang, will lead the team to the farthest step that Tsinghua and Peking University have reached in the past seven college leagues! Advance to the finals!!"
"Whether it is the peerless genius in the present, or the college league in the next ten, one hundred, or one thousand years, Su Chengyang will definitely be the most outstanding among all the students in Peking University and Tsinghua University!" She is very good at mobilizing people's emotions.
In a few words.
Even Su Chengyang couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this.
Yes!
What a temptation!
On the judges' seat.
God King Austin announced: "The winner is - Su Chengyang! Congratulations to Su Chengyang for scoring a point! Tsinghua University vs. Peking University vs. Ivy League, the score is 2 to 0!"
He looked at Su Chengyang with his divine eyes and said, "Su Chengyang, your performance is outstanding, very, very outstanding! But for the ultimate fairness of the college league.
The final reward for creating a magic card like 'Resurrection of the Dead' will be issued at the end of your college league, whether it is the champion or the runner-up!"
"Yes!" Su Chengyang nodded and said, "Thank you, God King, for your explanation!"
The third duel began immediately.
The person who played was none other than Su Chengyang.
The Phantom Demon King Rabiel appeared again.
Another guarantor of Ivy League, also the vice-captain, Maxer, smiled bitterly.
He said, "I never thought that my opponent would be such a monster!"
Such a result of the game.
It was expected by everyone, not surprising!
"Congratulations! Su Chengyang, the contestant, led the team to win the final victory! Advance to the finals, please go to the podium and receive the reward from the Supreme Rules!" Taylor said excitedly.
The podium is in the most central area of the New Colosseum. It is a brilliant podium, symbolizing endless glory.
Su Chengyang and the other five people walked on the red carpet.
Approaching the podium step by step.
"In fact, at the beginning, I really didn't think that we could get to this point. I thought it would be difficult to break out of East Asia." Zhang Mingyun put his hands on his waist and sighed.
"It's because Su Chengyang led us!" He Nuonuo said as a matter of course.
Su Chengyang said: "Don't say that, this is thanks to everyone's help, not only in the arena, but also in the spirit realm, etc., a lot of knowledge and information cannot be achieved without everyone's help."
"Can these words be said after the finals are over?" Lan Hongyi said suddenly.
"That makes sense! It seems like we are going to stop in the finals, haha." Jiang Xiaotian laughed out loud, covering her mouth with one hand, her eyes curved, very cute.
"That makes sense! Pfft..."
Several people stepped onto the podium.
The Supreme Rule Reward fell with a pure and flawless beam of light.
That was the Silver Moon Card Embryo, and the indispensable Promotion Fruit!
The appearance of the Promotion Fruit did not change much. Su Chengyang pinched it, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it skillfully. In an instant, his mental and spiritual fatigue after the duel was swept away.
The whole person was full of energy, and even every strand of hair was flashing with golden light!
The golden round wheel in the depths of his pupils became more and more solid and clear! His mental power soared wildly, from the eighth-level-advanced basic mental power, it soared by 1000%! It has not stopped yet!
It stopped only when it increased to nearly 1100% of the mental power.
"It's really an exaggerated increase. As expected, the later the stage, the improvement of a small realm will lead to a huge change in strength." Su Chengyang sighed.
Now I can really crush Chuan Deng with just one finger!
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PS: The college league is about to end.