Not only that, Ike also felt that his aura became very strange. He seemed to be excited, and he seemed to be excited. He always gave Ike the feeling that it was very dangerous, so dangerous that it might even have a very big influence.
Qiuli has encountered such opponents before, and they always act like masters in front of themselves. However, sword skills focus on talent and acquired training. Qiuli thinks that he has done quite well in these aspects.
The man in the stands said angrily: "Why is the West Country sending such a little baby? Is he already planning to give up because he lost two consecutive games?"
"I don't think it's certain, that child looks different in aura." Others said objecting.
It is naturally very happy to be able to win two games in a row, but she still feels a little regretful that Ike cannot play. Even if she is not from Odin, she has heard of the reputation of the little prince of sword skills several times. This person is a bit arrogant, but his sword skills are really good.
In the entire Odin Kingdom, he is second only to the Sword Saint. In the entire Lizhi Continent, the sword skills of the Odin Kingdom rank third in the entire Lizhi Continent. It can be said that Qiu Li has already ranked in the entire Lizhi Continent in terms of sword skills. In addition, the West Country sent only a child, so they felt that they were more confident of winning.
Duomeng saw some differences. Qiuli was very strong, but he would not think that the Western Country was just going to fool people. From the moment this person entered the field, the Western Country's mentor planned to let him play from the beginning.
If he hadn't calculated that he would lose in the second game, he probably used this battle to turn around. He must have studied the lineup of Odin first, and he must have known that Odin has a Qiurizaft.
"Dormongo, who would win?" Xiaocao said, "I hate Qiuli very much and want Ike to play, but I still hope to end sooner."
"It's hard to say!" Domeng shook his head and said, "I don't know how strong the opponent is, but Qiuli is despising his opponent. This is a taboo. Maybe he is too confident. No matter what, I hope Odin can win steadily."
In the rest area, Ike and others also looked at the stage, and Qiuli went up lazily.
Lina only remembered at this time: "Ike, what you said was a crushing defeat, isn't Qiuli? Do you think that child's sword skills are better than him?"
"No! I think he is a dangerous person." Ike shuddered, "a gloomy feeling."
After a simple recovery, Fia said to Ike: "Be prepared for warm-up, maybe you're going to play."
Achuriki, who was beside him, was hiding in the corner. He wanted to cry now and was completely ignored. And he also knew that all the experts came here, and if he couldn't get up, he would lose his life.
No matter how much they joke, the competition of sword skills was still very exciting. Everyone focused on the ring and watched the showdown between the two of them about to begin.
The judge said: "No matter what the reason is, I will find out whoever you used Qi Ling will directly determine that you lost. Being beaten down the ring will be considered as losing. I think I will stop the fatal assassination, but I will determine that the person who was assassinated will lose. I will only explain the rules once, and now it will start."
The boy from the Western Frontier Kingdom bowed politely to Qiuli. When Qiuli saw him, he shook his head helplessly. The typical well-behaved doll had no meaning to win.
"I'll let you take the move first," Qiuri said, "or it's not difficult."
"Okay!" The young man from the Western Frontier country drew his sword.
Suddenly, he jumped up very lightly with his feet, stretched out his hand and stabbed Qiuli quickly, fiercely and accurately. Qiuli was stunned. He didn't expect the young man's sword skills to wield so lightly, but he was also a very strong master and quickly responded. He waved his sword close to the young man's sword, and kicked his legs to avoid it.
Then he immediately kicked his legs when he fell. This is the most important thing that Qiuli surpassed others. When he was falling, he could already think of how to use the next three moves, and his thinking and movements were synchronized.
The boy was obviously not as fast as Qiuli, but when facing Qiuli's sword stabbed, he went straight to meet him instead of hind legs. He almost hugged Qiuli's sword edge and avoided the dangerous sword, but he gently tapped his legs and stood up with a "swish!" while making the same reaction, he had already stabbed out three moves.
If it were Qiuli, he would have the courage to face the sword. When he touched the young man's sword, the young man directly rotated his body at this time, and a very domineering sword picked up Qiuli's sword, followed by him rotating in place, stabbing out a beautiful sword move that seemed to dance and seemed to rotate.
"Artistic dance style! What a beautiful dance style!" The people in the stands were very excited, excited that they could see such a dance style.
Qiuli was just a little bit of flesh pierced on her face, but he felt that it was a great humiliation. He swung out four swords and then followed by a sword-breaking move. The boy avoided Qiuli's four swords with a very light pace, and swung his sword and collided with Qiuli to perform the sword-breaking move.
The swords of the two people were like intertwined, like two difficult snakes, both trying to peel off each other's sword from their hands. Qiuli raised a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, and tried to shake, and the young man's sword slipped from his hands. Qiuli's ability to be proud of was at this time, and his sword stabbed out again.
But what he never expected was that the young man seemed to know that his sword was about to come and had already dodged it in advance. The sword that was picked up to answer again in his hand. He knelt on the ground, and smashed his hands with both hands and heavily on Qiuli's body.
Qiuli took two steps back and just stood firm, the young man performed the erotic dance, the dazzling dance, the sky dance, and the phoenix dance in one breath. The people in the stands were dazzled. The young man was spinning, while the sword was piercing out very exquisitely. Seeing that the young man's sword was about to pierce Qiuli's throat.
The judge had appeared in front of the boy in time, stretched out two fingers, and gently clamped the boy's sword.
"Odin, I am betrayed!" The judge said these four words ruthlessly.
"No! No! He must have used Qi Ling. I can't even use so many gorgeous sword skills. How could he use it!" Qiuli said excitedly.
"Get home! Haha! I can't even lose, and I'll come back to the game. It's simply a slander for my own country!" Everyone in the stands laughed.
Even Domeng didn't expect that Qiuli would lose so badly. Losing was possible, but he shouldn't have no power to fight back in the end. At this moment, Odin Kingdom needed to send someone to the field. Xiaocao, Domeng and others looked at Eke with some expectations.
Not only them, but also the sisters Lina and Fia have been waiting for a long time, hoping to see Ike appear. Now, thanks to Qiuli, Ike finally has the chance to play.