Chapter 226: Reversal of the Universe vs. 1 Toss of the Universe
Chapter 226: Reversal of the Universe vs. 1 Toss of the Universe
"The fairy guides the way!"
"The green pines welcome guests!"
"A twist of events!"
On the stage, sharp sword beams shot towards the Black King.
The Black King stretched out one arm and easily took the Dance King's attack.
"Don't use this kind of rubbish to embarrass yourself!" The Black King looked at the Dance King sarcastically.
The Dance King ignored the Black King and continued his attack.
The Black King narrowed his eyes and said no more.
Below the stage, Lan Di looked at the Dance King on the stage, then tilted his head to look at King Chongyang, "Senior Dance King should have another killer move."
In the current situation, the Dance King's attacks are totally not enough for the Black King.
If his strength stops here, even if he has the ability to absorb attacks, he will at best draw, or even lose.
Because Lan Di doesn't believe that there is any unbreakable defense in this world.
The Dance King's ability to contain attacks must have its limits.
"You'll know if you keep watching!" King Chongyang said calmly.
Lan Di understood after seeing this that the Dance King must have another killer move, so he could continue to watch the show with peace of mind.
Dong Xie suddenly turned his head and looked at Hong Qi.
Hong Qi didn't say anything for a while, which made Dong Xie very strange.
Could it be that he was devastated by Fang Mo's refusal to accept him as a disciple?
Dong Xie saw Hong Qi standing there with his eyes closed, motionless.
Are you really so hit that you become autistic?
"Hong Qi..." Just as Dong Xie was about to say something to comfort Hong Qi, his eyes suddenly glared at him.
Hong Qi's dance power index fluctuated and directly soared over ten thousand points.
"Fuck, enlightenment!?" Dong Xie exclaimed.
The other three also turned their eyes to Hong Qi.
Hong Qi's dance power index continued to rise after breaking through ten thousand points, and had reached eleven thousand and was heading towards twelve thousand.
"Is it a sudden enlightenment?" The four people looked at Hong Qi and doubted their lives.
They are also top talents of the younger generation, and they also watched the battle between the Dance King and the Black King, so why didn't they have an epiphany?
Could it be that they are fake geniuses and only Hong Qi is the real genius?
Qiu Qiu glanced at Hong Qi and then looked at Fang Mo.
Seeing Fang Mo's raised mouth corners, Qiu Qiu knew it must have been Fang Mo who did it.
"Wow, so many swords!" Little Lei Ting exclaimed as she looked at the stage.
Qiu Qiu turned his head to look.
Directly, tens of thousands of sword beams rushed towards the Black King.
"Ten thousand swords roar!"
"You finally used it!" The Black King looked at the dense sword lights coming at him, with excitement on his face, as if he had been waiting for this moment.
The dance king frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.
Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back.
Thousands of sword lights killed the Black King.
The Black King shouted loudly, and his hands glowed with black light.
The Black King's hands drew circles in the air, one right side up and one right side down.
As the Black King moved, the protective shield in front of him shattered, and countless black lights gathered together and rotated at high speed.
A black tornado formed in front of the Black King.
As soon as the tornado appeared, the entire dance hall was filled with strong winds.
Countless water bottles, snacks and other items from the audience flew toward the stage.
The sword shadows that were heading towards the Black King were also sucked away by the tornado.
In the blink of an eye, the tornado was filled with sword lights.
"Haha, prepare to die, the world is turning around!" The Black King laughed wildly.
This is a martial art he created based on the Spiral Nine Shadows Body Technique in the Nine Yin Scriptures.
Compared to the Dance King's innate Qiankun Gong which absorbs other people's attacks, this martial art can also bounce other people's attacks back intact.
Now, he wants to use the dance king's killer move to kill himself.
As the Black King exerted his power, the tornado rotated in the opposite direction.
The thousands of sword lights that had just been sucked in rushed towards the Dance King.
The Dance King's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his innate Qiankun skills to absorb his own attack.
However, just as Lan Di thought before, any martial arts has its limits.
The dance king's own attack is the limit for him.
When the Dance King had received two-thirds of the sword's light, his sleeves exploded and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Master!" King Chongyang's face changed drastically and he cried out in surprise.
The Dance King looked at the remaining sword lights, gritted his teeth, and used his internal strength to put up a protective shield.
Boom boom boom!
The figure of the dancing king was submerged in the sword light.
The sword light disappeared, revealing the situation inside.
The Dance King half-knelt on the ground, looking at the Black King with blood at the corner of his mouth.
The Black King looked at the Dance King and laughed: "Dance King, you lose, haha, you lose!"
After ten years of hard work, he finally defeated the dance king.
From today on, he, the Black King, is number one in the world and the strongest dancer in the world.
The Black King shifted his gaze from the Dance King to Fang Mo in the audience.
Once he absorbs the dance king's dancing power index, the next person he will deal with will be Fang Mo.
With his dancing ability index plus that of the dance king, he didn't believe that Fang Mo could beat him.
"Don't be too proud too soon, I haven't lost yet!" The dance king gritted his teeth and stood up.
The Black King looked back.
The Dance King stood on the stage swaying, looking at the Black King: "I haven't lost until I fall down!"
"Do you want to die?" The Black King narrowed his eyes and looked at the Dance King with murderous intent.
As long as the dance king admits defeat, he will only absorb the dance king's dancing power index and save the dance king's life.
"Come on!" The Dance King stretched out his right hand and hooked at the Black King.
"Master!" King Chongyang shouted at the King of Dance. He didn't want the King of Dance to continue competing, as he would definitely die.
But he also knew that he couldn't persuade the King of Dance.
King Chongyang turned to Fang Mo and asked him for help.
"Senior, please help my master, at least to stop him from going on."
"Shut up, Chongyang, if you say something like that again, don't say you are my disciple." The dance king's voice came from the stage.
"Dancer, move forward courageously and never retreat. Come on!" The Dance King shouted at the Black King.
"Okay, since you want to die so much, I'll help you!
I will let you die under my ultimate move, which will be a farewell to you!"
The Black King walked to the center of the stage with a stern face. He performed strange dance steps and turned into a black top again.
The Black King, who turned into a black gyroscope, did not attack immediately, but split into three, and three parts became nine.
Nine black spinning tops appeared on the stage.
"King of Dance, this is my strongest attack, the Storm of Death, take it." The voice of the Black King sounded.
Nine black gyroscopes spun faster.
shhhhhh!
Dense black wind blades shot out from the nine black gyroscopes, really like a storm composed of wind blades, overwhelming and killing the King of Dance.
"Master!" King Chongyang shouted in horror as he looked at the stage.
The Dance King looked at the overwhelming black wind blades, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
"A gamble!" The dance king spread out his hands.
A golden light flew out from the dance king's hands.
The golden light came into contact with the black storm.
brush!
The black storm that was originally coming to kill suddenly turned around and killed the Black King.
"What!!" the Black King exclaimed. He didn't expect that the Dance King had a killer move and could even reverse the attack.
If that's the case, why didn't he use it before?
There was no time to think, the black storm came, and the Black King once again used the Reversal of Universe to return the attack.
The Dance King also used Qiankun Yizha to fight back the attack.
Brush brush!
The black storm moved back and forth between the two people, and the aura within it became more and more violent.
Finally, there was a loud bang.
The black storm exploded directly between the two of them!
The entire stage was engulfed by a black storm.
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