Ning Feiyang has the attribute of mutated spiritual roots and can clearly see He Zuntian's weaknesses.
The opponent had been fighting furiously for an hour, and the game was a must-win, but he was beaten like this, and his weaknesses were even more exposed.
Ning Feiyang seized the opportunity and struck the opponent's armpit with a violent blow.
"Oops." He Zuntian saw the clues.
He tried to dodge, but it was too late, and he was hit hard to the armpit.
The energy penetrates into the body and does not need guidance at all. It flows through the meridians and quickly reaches the Dantian.
boom!
The Dantian exploded, and the whole person was blown to pieces.
He Zuntian's last breath remained.
"Impossible, this is impossible, how could I lose to him?"
"Moreover, he uses machine dance, which is obviously what I am best at, and that is my ultimate move."
"The soul is weak...poof..."
When He Zuntian said this, he didn't even take a breath, and he spurted blood to death.
There was no trace of breath left.
A complete death!
The scene of the King of Dance competition was deserted.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of them, and they couldn't help but take a breath.
"Am I right? Did that guy win?"
"I seem to have seen...he killed He Zuntian."
"Boss He is dead? This is impossible, I don't believe it!"
Believe it or not, the facts are before your eyes.
Ning Feiyang really killed He Zuntian.
He Zuntian, who was praised to the heavens by them as omnipotent, completed his mission as a target and was directly killed.
Everyone's heads were buzzing and they couldn't accept this fact at all.
In their hearts, even if Ning Feiyang was not killed, he would at least be destroyed. The result was a U-turn that no one could accept.
But, that's the fact.
"Host, is it time to announce the results?" Ning Feiyang asked.
Yes, the King of Dance competition is over. According to the established procedures, it is time to announce the results.
The host had thought up his lines before. The younger brother of the previous King of Dance has inherited his elder brother's advantages. He is the leader of the ten-town alliance and the most favorable competitor for this time's King of Dance.
It is a miracle that two dancing kings will be born in a family...
I wrote the lines for three days and three nights, I knew them by heart, but now I can’t use them anymore.
After all, the host has experience and quickly came to his senses.
"Everyone, the champion of this ten-town league... is a foreign dancer, Ning Feiyang." The host shouted.
No one among the cultivators watching in the audience made a sound.
Somewhat embarrassing.
"Okay, okay." Applause broke out.
The applause comes from Fat Brother.
The town that Fat Brother is in charge of recruits a hundred people just to complete the task.
When playing in the Ten Towns League, it's enough if the casualties aren't too high and the people above don't cause trouble.
Now, luckily, Ning Feiyang actually won the championship.
As the leader of the team, Fat Brother can also get a lot of rewards. Of course he is happy.
Le Xing is the same as other places in Xingkong. As long as you have strong strength, others will respect you.
If Fu has no strength and is still arrogant, he will only make people annoying.
The previous Ning Feiyang was that kind of person in the eyes of everyone.
Fortunately, Ning Feiyang changed other people's opinions with his own strength.
Defeating He Zuntian's Ghost Step Thirteen Steps is not something ordinary people can do.
Ning Feiyang's outstanding performance impressed everyone.
"Boss Ning, Boss Ning."
"The new generation of dance kings will win, they will win."
The crowd cheered loudly.
There is a suspicion of flattery!
Ning Feiyang didn't care, he couldn't kill everyone, right?
As long as you can gain charm points, that's enough.
"Hey, congratulations to the host. You have completed the temporary task of the system. Do you want to receive the reward?" the system's voice sounded.
"Get it." Ning Feiyang responded without hesitation.
Before he could check the reward, Su Zimo had already rushed over and threw himself tightly into Ning Feiyang's arms, sobbing.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Ning Feiyang reassured.
"Yeah." Su Zimo wiped his tears and then smiled.
The winner has been announced, and naturally the runner-up will be next.
There were only two people left on the stage at the moment.
The champion is Ning Feiyang, and the remaining one is Su Zimo.
"The runner-up is also from outside, Su Zimo." The host shouted loudly.
The crowd cheered again.
This is really dramatic.
"That Su Zimo is not a cultivator at all, but he can still get the runner-up."
"This is Ning Feiyang's woman. From beginning to end, she didn't contribute much. I'm so jealous."
"I really want to be Ning Feiyang's woman. It will definitely be exciting to follow him in the King of Dance competition."
At this point, the women in the audience felt envious and jealous.
"Ah?" Su Zimo was dumbfounded when he heard this.
"Feiyang, what...just said?" Su Zimo asked.
Ning Feiyang wiped the blood on Su Zimo's face and said with a smile: "Of course the runner-up in this competition is you."
"I...I'm the runner-up?" Su Zimo still felt incredible.
"Yes, there are only two of us on the stage." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Su Zimo was very excited. He thought he had no confidence before, but he unexpectedly became the runner-up.
No, this is all due to Ning Feiyang!
When Su Zimo thought of this, he directly hooked Ning Feiyang's neck and kissed her hard.
This time, the kiss went directly to the mouth.
Just as they were about to separate, Ning Feiyang didn't give her a chance and responded fiercely.
Applause again.
According to the regulations over the years, the top three will be selected in every King of Dance competition.
The only difference this time was that there were only two people, Ning Feiyang and Su Zimo, and they were both outsiders.
Making history twice in succession.
"The champion will be rewarded with 1,000 spiritual stones, and the runner-up will also receive 500 spiritual stones." The host announced again.
Soon, people from all walks of life came to congratulate.
Ning Feiyang dealt with it casually.
Before leaving the stage, the host came over for an interview.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, I would like to ask, what did you rely on to defeat the opponent's Thirteen Ghost Steps?" the host asked.
"Strength." Ning Feiyang responded.
The host was startled and then said: "Fellow Daoist Ning, you are really good at joking. I didn't mean it that way."
"When you first entered the competition, everyone could see that you didn't know much about dance steps. Later, you became very strong. This is..."
"I'm learning now and selling it now." Ning Feiyang replied.
Although everyone had speculated that Ning Feiyang learned it on the spot, it was still shocking to hear him admit it himself.
"Then... your talent is too strong, right?" The host covered his mouth and said, "What is your goal?"
"This year's King of Dance has obtained the true and unique skills of the King of Dance." Ning Feiyang said word by word.
Arrogant?
Domineering?
Or is it pretentious?
Ning Feiyang doesn't care so much. As long as he can gain charm points, he is willing to do anything.
The audience rejoiced again. In this place, what they admired was strong self-confidence, and it was people like Ning Feiyang.