C583 Counterattack
In the same way, it is a poem full of killing intent! "It's time for the farce to end. A song about to enter the wine and defeat you without any injuries!"
Hua! Yan Su's words instantly ignited the atmosphere. No one knew what kind of ability Yan Su had to defeat Zhou Ke, who had been chasing after him all this time. Zhou Ke, in particular, laughed out loud in anger. "Very good! Then I will take a good look at how you defeated me with a song!"
His aura was even more violent than before. Obviously, Zhou Ke was quite angry with Yan Su.
"The music for the ball is all Western. It's not suitable for me. In China, I should use the music from China."
As soon as he finished speaking, the song sounded. It was fast and slow, as if it was grasping the rhythm of time.
Beautiful words. The song was filled with killing intent, and the atmosphere in the entire dance hall instantly changed.
It was more than ten thousand times better than those Western dance songs! "Kill!"
With a light shout, Yan Su's aura changed. He changed his strategy and stopped dodging.
"Good!"
Zhou Ke was not angry at Yan Su. Instead, he was happy. He was worried about how to fight Yan Su. This was good. Yan Su rushed over by himself.
"Die!"
With a ferocious expression, he punched Yan Su with a strong gust of wind. He was just a step away from death! However, when the wind blew, it spread the fire. There was no fire just now, but now it was full of fire.
Facing the fire, Zhou Ke was shocked. He did not expect Yan Su to play with fire here! "You bastard!"
The fire was very strong and blew in all directions. Zhou Ke was shocked by the sudden eruption of the fire.
He came back to his senses and started to fight back in anger. After all, this was not his house. If he was really burned, it had nothing to do with him.
He controlled the wind to form a wall of wind to block the fire.
He was about to raise his hand and punch again, but Yan Su turned his head and dodged the attack.
Zhou Ke, who was a little slow, missed. It was too late for him to continue attacking.
The wind wall was like water, rippling. Although it was beautiful, it was not solid.
With just one punch, Yan Su broke the wind wall. The fire spread along with it.
The dance music was passionate, and it made people's blood boil. Along with the dance music, Yan Su's attack was orderly.
One move after another, neither fast nor slow, but it carried a powerful pressure.
Just like Zhou Ke. He was clearly at the consummate level of the tenth level. However, he was still forced by Yan Su to the point where he didn't have the strength to fight back.
"How is this possible?"
Zhou Ke didn't believe it. He didn't understand why Yan Su was so powerful. "Haha! Again!"
The dance music turned and instantly became excited, like an army of thousands of soldiers and horses. They were charging and killing each other.
Yan Su was like a flame. His entire body was covered in orange-red light, flickering and flickering, constantly changing.
"The power of fire! How can you control it so well!"
To be able to make the flame follow his attack rhythm, it required a very strong control.
Just like him, even if he was at the consummate level of the tenth level, he was unable to control it so well! He could not believe it, but this was the truth. Only such a good control could increase his attack power by a lot.
Just like now.
And what he didn't believe the most was... That's what kind of martial skill this is, to actually increase attack power so much! "Damn it!"
He wanted to counterattack, but he was always lacking something.
The dance music was slow, and the tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Yan Su's attack also slowed down.
"Good chance!"
Initially, he had been suppressed and could not make a move. But because of this, Zhou Ke could make a move again.
"Yan Su! I want you to know the taste of death!"
It was too sudden just now that he couldn't unleash his full strength, but now he could.
The sound of the wind rose, and flames filled the surroundings. It was as if the night elves were jumping.
For a moment, the two of them were evenly matched! The dance music slowly flowed in the hall. The song was very pleasant and the words were very beautiful, but Zhao Ling'er was very nervous.
At this time, the two of them were evenly matched, but half the time had passed. This song was almost over. For Su, there was no victory.
The agreement for one song was already more than half. Zhao Ling'er was not in a hurry. That really did not make sense.
At the same time, after dodging Yan Su's attack, Zhou Ke smiled coldly. "Yan Su, half the time has passed. Let's see what you can do now."
Yan Su acted as if he did not hear what Zhou Ke said. He just smiled and did not speak.
"You're playing tricks on me!"
Zhou Ke had a bad feeling about Yan Su's confident smile. However, when he thought about how much stronger he was than Yan Su, he had a bad feeling about it. Above, believe that you can't lose! The wind blew and suddenly gathered together. In an instant, many people were dumbfounded.
One should know that gathering wind together would only increase Yan Su's attack. Fire could follow the wind and fly towards him.
Let alone others, even Zhou Ke was caught off guard by this sudden change.
"That's what I was waiting for!"
With a light shout, the flames that filled the sky gathered towards Zhou Ke. "No!"
With a furious roar, there was fear in his eyes. He really did not know what was going on.
He even activated his martial skill and suddenly became like this.
"It's over!"
Hearing Yan Su's words, Zhou Ke felt that he was going to lose.
And that was the truth. In an instant, everything was gone.
Everything was over. Just like that, Zhou Ke lost without knowing why.
The wind with flames was destroyed. Yan Su's palm appeared in front of his eyes. Then, his consciousness slowly disappeared, and he fell into darkness.
"So, this is the initial stage of the Fiery Palm. I didn't expect it to be so domineering!"
That's right. The Blazing Fire Palm was too overbearing. It was fine if it had the fire controlling skill, but it was a Profound Rank martial skill after all.
However, it could even affect Zhou Ke's wind type martial skill and directly change the trajectory of the wind! Zhou Ke was defeated here. He did not expect that his attack would actually help Yan Su.
Fortunately, he did not know. If he knew, he would probably regret using his martial skill to attack Yan Su! But now, it was too late to say anything, because everything was over.2
When the palm landed, Zhou Ke fell to the ground. The song was also finished. The marching song of the ball stopped just in time.
They were all shocked and speechless. Anyone could see that Zhou Ke was stronger than Yan Su.
But so what? Victory was victory, defeat was defeat. Everything was over.
After a moment of silence, Zhao Ling'er cried out excitedly and leaped into Yan Su's arms.
A pair of jade arms wrapped around Yan Su's neck. Her happy little face was flushed red. It was very alluring in an instant.
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