Chapter 22 How about the analogy?
"Take back the demon pet, how about we compare?" Wu Qingya looked at Li Yu with cold eyes, isn't this exactly what you want?
What? A person who doesn't even have spiritual power should compare himself to a fourth-level samurai who has already entered the advanced realm? Is she ignorant?
But this remark was exactly what Li Yu wanted, and he didn't care about her originally, but since the prince's eyes stayed on her, Li Yu decided that he must let this No. 1 waste girl in the Fengyun Continent see her weight clearly, His Royal Highness the prince is not something that anyone can covet.
"Okay!" As soon as the words fell, her demon pet had disappeared, and the color of the fighting spirit under her feet appeared again, it was an extremely stable blue, level 4 intermediate.
Wu Qingya's side still hasn't changed anything, and seeing this scene, even Helian Liancheng can't help but be puzzled.
She really didn't have a fighting spirit, but how could she have a contract pet?
Or, could it be that the Demon Pet didn't disappear into her spiritual power space at that time, but didn't notice that it was hiding? Helian Liancheng nodded, it seemed that only this explanation was more reasonable in front of him.
Li Yu's eyes were covered with fierce color, and at the same time, the fighting spirit emitted towards the place where Wu Qingya was.
Helian Liancheng was startled, and almost got up and flew out, but saw that the thin figure disappeared in a flash before the fighting spirit fell.
Everyone never expected that she would be able to dodge the fighting spirit attack of a level 4 samurai.
Just when everyone was in shock, they saw Wu Qingya, who was squatting on the side, standing up, holding a bead in her hand, "Oh, whose jewelry fell here, this seems to be very expensive!"
Uh? Looking at the greed on Wuqing's face, everyone looked like they were about to faint, and it was not an ability to dare that she had dodged that blow just now, but a coincidence, she happened to run to pick up jewelry.
Li Yu's fierce color flashed, and then another fighting spirit came out.
"Oh, Miss Li, where are you going!"
Another vindictive spirit came out.
"Oh, I said that the genius Miss Li is so soft that she hasn't eaten!"
Li Yu was really angry now, how could it be, how could it be that he couldn't hit!
Immediately after that, one after another of the fighting spirit was continuously issued, which was still a trick, it was simply a jiashi who wanted to dance Qing Ya's life.
Shit! scolded secretly, a level higher is really much more powerful than Wu Ling's big-chested and brainless woman, but she can still barely parry, but if she continues like this, she will inevitably suffer.
Wu Qingya's expression was solemn, she had no spiritual power, she could only attack in close quarters, and she was invisibly at a disadvantage.
Helian Liancheng squinted her eyes at the cat-like figure dodging in the middle, she was looking for an opportunity.
At the same time, the crowd will no longer think that Fang Cai's dodge is a coincidence.
Thinking of this possibility, Helian Liancheng's eyes rolled, and he decided to help her, he was very interested in seeing how this thin but fearless girl could be resolved.
"Ah, Miss Li Yu, your dress. Helian Liancheng suddenly screamed, Li Yu glanced at his skirt in a panic, what happened to the skirt, the skirt?
This short distraction was enough, and Wu Qingya flew to Li Yu's side with a bounce, but Li Yu was not a vegetarian, and he was quickly alert, but he was always one step late.
Wu Qingya couldn't get close to her before, but now that she is close, she can use pestering tricks to entangle her.
It's just that Li Yu, who was originally a samurai, is not bad at hand-to-hand attacks, and it is not as easy as imagined.
Due to Qingya's extremely fast movements, Li Yu didn't have time to show his fighting spirit at all, so he had to fight with her with his bare hands, and the time was getting longer, coupled with the strange skills of dancing Qingya, Li Yu, who originally had the upper hand, had gradually lost the battle.
Wu Qingya's movements are getting faster and faster, more and more accurate, and more and more ruthless, but Li Yu's movements are becoming more and more unable to keep up with her rhythm.
Li Yu was kicked lightly in the back knee, strangled his neck from behind, and was half-kneeling on the ground on one knee, unable to move.
There was a second mysterious atmosphere in the hall that was so quiet that you could hear the sound of pins, Li Yu looked unwilling, and Lord Li stared at Wu Qingya in the center angrily, his eyes were full of viciousness.
It wasn't until the three loud applause of "Papapa" sounded, "Okay, wonderful!" Everyone heard the prince's voice that they reacted, and then the hall resounded with non-stop applause, true or false.