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Chapter 2462 The charm of dance

The younger brother of the previous Dance King?

When Su Zimo heard this, he quickly took Ning Feiyang's hand and said, "He seems to be quite powerful. It's best not to conflict with him. It will be detrimental to us."

"What's wrong with the younger brother of the King of Dance? He's not as strong as me and can't bear unreasonable resentment." Ning Feiyang responded.

Su Zimo was puzzled.

Ning Feiyang further explained: "When you become a true practitioner, you will know that some things are more complicated than we imagined."

"For example, if you practice cultivation, if your character is affected, it will have a huge impact on your future cultivation."

Su Zimo nodded vaguely understanding.

Now that Ning Feiyang has decided, it will definitely not be wrong.

"Boy, apologize to me now and get out of here. I will consider letting you go." The younger brother of the previous Dance King said.

There were several younger brothers behind him, and they all stepped forward at the right time.

"Boy, don't try to be a hero. Let me tell you, in the last King of Dance Competition, someone offended the King of Dance and died directly during the competition."

"It was a tragic death. It was even more tragic than being quartered by five horses. I couldn't bear to look at it."

"Don't try to persuade him. I think this guy wants to prove himself in front of women, and he will be the one crying when the time comes."

Several people began to jeer.

Ning Feiyang's demeanor is light and airy, and his aura is not the same at all.

No intention of giving in at all.

"Good boy, let's wait and see. I won't let you even have a chance to cry in the King of Dance competition." After finishing speaking, the younger brother of the previous King of Dance turned and left.

The people traveling with them shook their heads.

They looked at Ning Feiyang with sympathetic eyes.

Damn, is this necessary?

Dude, I am also very strong!

Ning Feiyang disagreed.

A few minutes later, Fat Brother came back from a distance. He felt the strange atmosphere, frowned and said, "I just went through the formalities, it only took a few minutes, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone didn't say anything, just focused their attention on Ning Feiyang.

"Ning Feiyang, what's going on?" Fatty asked.

Ning Feiyang's strength is not weak. Fat Brother has also heard that he has a certain foundation in dance and has placed some hopes on him.

"A blind guy wanted to cause trouble, but I sent him away." Ning Feiyang said casually.

A practitioner nearby saw Ning Feiyang's understatement and couldn't stand it anymore, so he told the truth.

The fat brother frowned, then sighed, shook his head and said, "You are too impulsive."

"His strength is not as good as mine. I'm not afraid of him. I just heard that his brother's strength has reached the Golden Core stage. Although the rules of the starry sky have been changed, this does not include the Golden Core stage. She dare not bring me to the Golden Core stage."

How about it?" Ning Feiyang said.

If you are afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, you will only be bullied.

When something happens, just do it!

"You only know one, but not the other. You've only been here for a long time, and you've offended someone again." Fat Brother said, "Those who truly practice dance skills have reached the level of Dacheng, and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated."

oh?

Ning Feiyang was a little curious.

"Everyone disbands. The competition will begin at two o'clock in the afternoon. You can move freely, but you must gather here before two o'clock. If you are late, you will be responsible for it." Fatty said.

They practice their dancing skills hard for the annual King of Dance competition.

Now that the King of Dance competition is about to begin, they have also arrived at a lively place, and of course they want to relax.

It's good to walk around.

Been holding it in for a whole year.

"How much do you know about dance?" Fatty asked.

"I am a cultivator on earth and I have practiced dancing before." Ning Feiyang made a few twists.

Su Zimo cooperated.

When Fat Brother saw their performance, his eyes widened and he asked, "Don't tell me, is this what you prepared?"

"Otherwise?" Ning Feiyang asked.

Fat Brother was completely speechless and said, "I'll take you to a game."

Ning Feiyang and Su Zimo didn't say anything, and followed Fat Brother, turning around and around, to a tavern.

In the middle of the dance floor, there is a stage.

"There are two people above, one is at the third level of Qi Refining Stage, and the other is at the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage."

"Of course, the strength of the two of them is far inferior to yours, but there is a glimpse of the leopard. Take a good look."

After the fat brother finished speaking, he drank by himself.

The dance battle begins.

The practitioners at the fourth level of Qi refining stage feel relaxed all over, and their bodies begin to twist along with the sound of musical instruments.

The energy in his body exploded with the dance.

This kind of attack...

Ning Feiyang's pupils dilated, his soul power was powerful, and he could clearly feel that the fighting power unleashed by the other party far exceeded that of ordinary fourth-level practitioners in the Qi Refining Stage.

What's even more terrifying is...

The third-level practitioner in the Qi refining stage dances even more powerfully, with a soft yet firm attitude.

The energy surged one after another, extremely violent.

The two of them didn't get close, they just danced to their heart's content, fighting solely with the burst of energy.

Brand new fighting!

Ning Feiyang was shocked.

Can we still fight in this way?

Ning Feiyang fought with Qu Jun before. The opponent was a singer. The energy was contained in his voice and he kept attacking.

However, his cultivation level is limited and he has not reached the level of fusion, so his combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning.

At this moment, the situation of the two people on the stage is different.

Their fighting ability is very strong.

"You see, these two people are just a little accomplished in dancing. If they reach a great level..." Fat Brother did not continue.

Su Zimo also felt emotional and said: "That... is that person just now, the younger brother of the previous Dance King. What level has he reached?"

"The level of Dacheng is similar to that of his brother. He is a strong contender for this year's King of Dance." Fat Brother answered truthfully.

"Then his fighting power..." Su Zimo couldn't help but worry.

Fat Brother said: "He is only at the third level of the foundation building stage, but some people infer that his true combat power has reached the fifth level of the foundation building stage."

"Once I went out and used my original Thirteen Steps of Ghost Steps to kill a fifth-level practitioner in the foundation building stage."

"Due to the regulations of the alliance, he did not admit it, but judging from his meaning, it should be true."

hiss!

When Su Zimo heard this, he took a breath.

Now I'm in trouble.

Her expression changed drastically.

Ning Feiyang was stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud.

The fat brother looked puzzled and said, "At this point, can you still laugh?"

He brought Ning Feiyang over to see his dancing skills, just to let him understand the fighting power of dancing and not to do impulsive things.

When you go out, it's best to apologize to the younger brother who was the last year's dance king.

As a team leader, there are also assessment standards in the King of Dance competition, and the casualty rate is one of them.

If he were targeted by He Zuntian, the younger brother of the previous Dance King, there would be no chance of survival!

As the leader of the team, Fat Brother will also have points deducted, and the casualty rate will be ranked low, so he will also be unlucky.

Who would have thought that Ning Feiyang could actually laugh out loud!


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