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Chapter 2015 Do something!
The clouds broke, and the azure blue atmosphere appeared in the eyes of the world. However, what happened at the scene of the [Power Tournament] could not be conveyed immediately.

Because the live broadcast had already been cut off when Chiyan Pagoda Master's crazy attack started.

"This is extraordinary power... This is the real extraordinary power!"

The media are behind the Shenzhou True Dragon, they are well protected, even the wind of fists breaking through the clouds, there is no way to harass them here.

But at this moment, they really felt the terror of extraordinary power!
Although the superpowers who came to power before were also very powerful, some of them even gave people the feeling that they could destroy a big city in single combat.

But no matter how powerful the performance was, it was not as shocking as Chi Yan, the tower master of the [Magicians Association], directly greeted a meteorite to fall.

At this time, the shattered meteorite fragments scattered like flints released during a volcanic eruption.

With the scene of the [Power Tournament] as the center, the area within a radius of ten kilometers was mercilessly hit by flints.

The real dragon of Shenzhou frowned, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of golden lights shot out, shattering the falling flints one by one.

"What are you doing in a daze! Shoot me! Shoot hard!" The enraged Shenzhou Zhenlong said coldly at this time: "These are evidences! I want to collect evidence from the [Magicians Association]!"

All the media, regardless of which country or company they belonged to, were silent at this moment, and they all raised the camera equipment in their hands, and frantically clicked on the doomsday scene in front of them.

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The force of the impact was extremely terrifying.

Whether it was the powerful fist wind or the power released by the bursting meteorite... However, the eight grandstands remained intact.

The eight edicts of the little celestial master of Longhu Mountain were shattered, and the invisible power covering the stands had also dissipated.

When the meteorite arrived, the three figures who stepped forward when they swept the snow in front of the door were gone... But there is no doubt that whether it is Mo Mo, or the mysterious guy in the uniform of the firefighter, or the self-proclaimed The young men chasing the wind all left a deep impression on people.

"After all, we still cherish our lives."

Daoist Baijie clasped his hands together, then shook his head.

The sword fairy boy Master Liu didn't take it seriously. The way of heaven is merciless, and people don't destroy the world for themselves. This is the way he walks. Even if there are saints standing in front of him and criticizing him directly, they can't shake his will.

It's just Father Stella's shocking punch of the shattered meteorite, but it still made the young sword fairy look somewhat gloomy.

He has already survived the last catastrophe, but the road to immortality has already been broken. After this catastrophe, he can only be a land fairy walking the world at most, and it has almost come to an end.

"Could it be that there is still a way to go beyond this..."

The young sword fairy stared straight at Yanwutai.

In fact, after this horrific attack, although the Eight Grandstands were preserved, apart from that, there was nothing left in the entire scene of the [Power Tournament].

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The ground shattered, and magma flowed in the cracks, like scorched earth in hell. The fiery breath made the air constantly distort, and the air was filled with the smell of burning gunpowder.

Father Stella just stood there, and the bottoming shirt he was wearing was not damaged at all, but most of the big pants were burnt... The beach sandals he was wearing were probably bought cheaply. Has melted.

The lava giant was also shattered, and the Chiyan tower master returned to his original appearance—only a pair of leggings were left to hide his shame.

It's just that he is still red all over, like a straw hat that has been turned off... Chiyan Pagoda Master's gaze is still wrong, as if he has lost focus.

Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the figure of Chiyan Pagoda Master who was covered in red disappeared instantly.

Instead, the earth instantly shattered straight.

At this moment, Father Stella didn't talk nonsense, he clenched his fist and swung it out!
Just like that, Father Stella and Chiyan Pagoda Master did not hide or dodge at this time, and directly clashed with their fists. The sound of explosions was deafening. A lot of sparks were shot out of his body.

It's like beating a hot iron embryo.

In the distance, a kind of transcendence that had fled far away because of the meteorite, was watching from afar.

Having seen Pagoda Master Chiyan's terrifying method of attracting meteorites, now he asks himself, who can only be at the middle and lower levels of the world standard, how dare they approach again?

dare not move, dare not move.

The confrontation between the priest and the tower owner has exceeded hundreds... thousands of times, but there is still no intention of stopping.

However, with the passage of time, you will find that the scarlet red on Chiyan Pagoda Master's body has gradually dimmed, and the hot steam released from his body has become more and more intense!
"The Chiyan Pagoda can't hold it anymore." Huoyun Cthulhu frowned at this moment: "This Stella is stronger than I imagined..."

boom--!
Suddenly, under a loud noise, the confrontation between the priest and the tower owner finally stopped.But at this time, Father Stella's fist suddenly hit the chest of Chiyan Pagoda Master... the center of the heart!
Chiyan Pagoda Master's whole body paused, his fist was about to come out, hovering in mid-air.

"You can go at ease." Only Father Stella said in a rare serious way at this time: "Your wife and I will take care of him!"

"...you fucking!"

"Hey, you're not dead yet?"

Pagoda Master Chiyan, whose eyes were scattered and frantically confronting Father Stella like a beast, now focused his eyes, and just vomited out a mouthful of hot magma just as he spoke.

Father Stella backed away with a look of disgust in an instant, and said angrily: "Well, you redheaded turtle, you can't beat this priest, but you have such a spicy trick? I'm afraid you haven't seen the priest's [Ultimate Bladder] The power of swords and cannons!"

"Stella!!"

The Chiyan Pagoda Master's whole body was red and faded away. At this time, after vomiting a few mouthfuls of magma, his whole body was weak and crumbling, but he held on forcibly.

But seeing that Chiyan Pagoda Master was still planning to go all out on his face at this time, the priest just pouted, sneered and was about to talk about it again.

Just at this time.

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

At this moment, a cold current poured down on Father Stella's body from top to bottom, freezing the priest into a stick... However, the thick ice crystals shattered again.

At this moment, Father Stella shivered and rubbed his arms. The Ice Tower Master in a long blue dress had already appeared in front of the priest with a blank expression.

Father Stella backed away again at this time, waved his hand and said, "I don't hit women other than in bed!"

The Master of the Ice-cold Tower was staring at Father Stella with a gloomy expression, "You ruined Chi Yan's [Ultimate Pyromancer]!"

"Isn't it good to be a man?" Father Stella shrugged and said, "Anyway, even if you don't be a man, you can't beat me. You should be a man, and then be a man... If you can't do this, I will Do me a favor and suffer a little?"

The master of the ice-cold tower was shaking with cold.

Seeing Father Stella's left move of a white crane spreading its wings, and his right move of a pair of dragons flying out of the sea, he was not at all afraid and looked like he could continue to be happy, but the master of the Ice Cold Tower suddenly sighed.

"This time, we [Magicians Association] admit defeat!"

Saying that, ignoring Father Stella's reaction, the Ice-cold Tower Master turned around directly and helped the Chiyan Tower Master up.

"I can still fight!"

"To shut up!"

With a cold shout, Pagoda Master Chiyan's mouth was directly sealed by ice, and then his whole body was encased in several ice rings, and then Pagoda Master Ice Cold directly carried him away.

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In the passage inside the stands.

The ice ring cracked, and Pagoda Master Chiyan supported the wall, and spit out mouthfuls of magma again.

"Damn it... Stella actually exploded all the flame spells on my cells, this hatred, I will definitely..."

At this time, the gentle palm was pressed on the lips of Pagoda Master Chiyan.

He lowered his head subconsciously, and faced the appearance of the master of the ice-cold tower.

"As he said, it's not good to be a person..."

The Master of the Ice-cold Tower said faintly: "You want to engrave your heart into a Warlock, do you really want to live... You pursue the ultimate and truth of a Pyromancer, I don't care about you, I support you. But in order to pursue this so-called If the truth wants to abandon me, I can only be with you. Now that your [Ultimate Pyro Art Form] is broken, if I say I am happy, will you hate me?"

"He's not that kind!" Pagoda Master Chiyan gritted his teeth and hit the wall hard in a circle, saying bitterly, "I shouldn't have gone to shit with him 60 years ago!"

The master of the ice-cold tower gently held his fist, silently looking at her husband.

Pagoda Master Chiyan sighed, "I really lost this time... It seems that I really need to re-examine the path I have been walking all this time."

The ice-cold tower master's eyes suddenly softened.

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"The will of the subworld has not come." In the stands, the young lady hermit from the [Secret Society] suddenly frowned, and looked at Mr. Prin, "You seem to know this guy named Stella?"

"It's a bit of friendship." Mr. Prin put his hands on the railing at this time, looked at the performance of Father Stella below with interest, and smiled: "Is there no information about Father Stella in your records? "

Lias shook her head, and said calmly: "At least the file I took over didn't mention it... No, it was also mentioned that the warden of the Church's Divine Might Prison was questioned for privately releasing a paladin who betrayed the Church. In the end, he was removed from the position of the warden and demoted to a little priest... but it was not mentioned that he has this kind of strength."

Teacher Pu Lin was even more curious: "What kind of strength?"

Rias frowned and said: "Isn't this obvious... It exceeds the limit of the world, enough to attract the power to reject the sub-world's will!"

Teacher Pu Lin said, "Your so-called will of the sub-world has not come, right?"

Rias nodded silently.

Teacher Pu Lin laughed and said: "Since the limit has been exceeded, the subworld will reject and descend. In other words, if there is no descending and rejection, it means that this limit has not been exceeded... Can it be understood in this way?"

"How is it possible!" Rias suddenly showed a shocked expression.

"It... hasn't come all this time."

Rias fell silent for a moment.

Could it be that the allowable upper limit of this sub-world is higher than the upper limit of all sub-worlds assessed by the [Secret Society] over the past countless years... Is it completely beyond the [Secret Society]'s definition?

However, what Purin said was right, since it didn't come, it meant that it didn't repel...it didn't exceed the allowed limit.

But this... is it possible?

Stella!
That shocking punch, even if it was placed in the gap between dimensions, Rias seemed to be unable to resist herself who was not suppressed...

"This subworld has been changed by demons!"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through the heart of the red-haired girl...

At the same time, one after another golden masks began to return to the scene of the [Power Conference], and fell into one of the stands—these were the media who were taken away by the Shenzhou True Dragon with a big hand.

The real dragon of Shenzhou also slowly fell into the stands with the word "dry" at this time.

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"It seems that the [Power Tournament] can no longer be held."

Seeing Long Xiruo's return, Huoyun Cthulhu shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's almost time to announce that today's meeting is over, right?"

Chiyan Pagoda Master's meteorite and Stella's shocking punch have directly blown the self-confidence of the arrogant extraordinary people-those who still had a glimmer of fantasy to be able to pick up the leaks in the final stage of the conference were swept away. .

Long Xiruo didn't say anything, just nodded lightly... When those guys who escaped before came back, they planned to directly announce the end of this meeting.

"Hey, is there anyone else coming to the stage?"

Huoyun Cthulhu, who had been paying attention to the movement below, couldn't help frowning at this moment.

I saw a young man with a pale face slowly walking to the center of the shattered field at this time—Father Stella was still holding back at this moment, but when he saw someone approaching, he regained his energy in an instant.

"I'm not here to challenge you, Father." The pale young man shook his head at this moment, and then pointed out, "I'm here to challenge her!"

Father Stella subconsciously looked at the young man's finger, and finally saw what the guy was pointing at, which was indeed the real dragon of China.

"Fuck! You are awesome!" The priest gave a thumbs up at this moment, "You actually used your life to pretend to be coercive. I have helped so many old ladies, and I will help you as well!"

Father Stella couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and the mighty Chaofan who was still standing in the stands couldn't help showing various expressions at this time.

"You want to challenge me?" Long Xiruo turned his head at this time, looking at the pale young man, "I have the guts, I accept it, let's start directly."

As he said that, the real dragon of Shenzhou raised his hand, pointed out his fingers slowly, and above the fingertips, a golden light condensed.

Suddenly, the pale young man showed panic, but he didn't back down, and said loudly: "I am here to challenge the real dragon of China to form a team! Those who want to challenge the real dragon of China, please join me team!"

"What did you say?" Long Xiruo couldn't help being startled.

The golden light from her fingertips did not shoot out, and at the same time, she also recognized the voice of this pale young man—this guy was clearly the guy who was secretly acting strangely when she was planning to blow up the meteorite.

"I want to launch a team to challenge the True Dragon of China! All Chaofan who want to challenge the True Dragon of China, please join my team!" The pale young man said loudly at this time: "I! The vampire Marquis of the Thirteen Clans , Leicester! Please join my team!"

"Wait, do you know what you are doing! This challenge..." Huoyun Cthulhu frowned and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped.

he thought of...

I only heard the vampire Marquis named Leicester say slowly at this time: "The rule of the challenge is that you must accept a challenge... But there is no rule that multiple people are not allowed to challenge a target! Now, I will initiate the group again The will of the team! Anyone who wants to challenge the True Dragon of China, please join my team! If you lose, you lose, if you win, we are thinking about the distribution of beads!"

Lester's voice was so loud.

But... can it still be like this?
No, it is indeed possible to do so—there is really no such rule in the Challenger League.

That is to say...

The voice of the Vampire Marquis of Leicester still rings in his ears.

However, when everyone looked at the unreachable Divine Dragon, their eyes seemed to have changed...

"I join—!"

In the distance, a roaring sound came, and then a sound came quickly... If you look carefully, you will find that this person is the warrior who was beaten into the legendary Abba at the beginning of the scene, [Hao Ma]!
"I will join too!"

"I will join too!"

"Let me join in the fun..."

One after another, figures began to gather around the vampire Marquis Laist... But in a short while, this temporary team that challenged the real dragon already had more than a dozen [members]!
"Huh? So there is such an operation!"

Father Stella slapped his head at this moment, as if he had suddenly realized, but he directly carried his holy sword of physics, walked into the temporary team, and then kicked Leicester away, "C, my !"

"It's said that the real dragon is invincible, and I want to learn it too... I'm not the only one."

This is the voice of Ramiyas.

More than a dozen... more than twenty.

The number of people has increased at this time—the number of Chaofan who rushed back from a distance is also increasing.

Although he was wearing a self-made Dragon King mask, Huoyun Cthulhu could tell that Long Xiruo's expression must be getting uglier...

"Master Long, why don't you just call it a stop." Huoyun evil god frowned and said, "Even if we directly overthrow today's result, we can..."

"Stop talking!"

The real dragon of Shenzhou waved his hand suddenly, and then strode out.

She was not in a good mood after a day today, and now she was furious, so she flew out in the air, "As many as there are...I'll take them all!"

In the sky, the clouds gathered again, and in the huge clouds and mist, at this time, the head of a huge dragon loomed, overlooking all living beings!
(End of this chapter)