Elven Supervillain

Half an hour later, Ye Tong, who had left his autograph, a hot photo, and a verbal promise at EMI Hall, finally opened the door.

"This vegetable is really a fanatic."

Thinking of Cai Zhong taking out dozens of photos of himself from various places from the drawer just now, Ye Tong felt a little lingering in his heart.

Good guy, luckily I still have a conscience and was not tempted by beauty.

"King Xiaoye, you finally came out." Just as Ye Tong was thinking about it, suddenly, a voice rang out.

Ye Tong looked up, the street in front of him was empty.

This scene immediately made Ye Tong feel a little nervous, and the thing that was almost blocked by a sword came to mind.

Holding the elf ball in his hand, Ye Tong asked in a deep voice:

"Who?"

"it's me."

When the voice sounded, Ye Tong turned his head sharply, only then did he see an old man leaning against the wall behind him, and beside him stood a sword more than one meter long.

"You are?" Looking at the old man, Ye Tong showed a puzzled expression.

"It's just an old man."

The old man replied, looked at Ye Tong, looked up and down, and said:

"It's King Xiaoye. I heard from a blacksmith on Mengsi Island that you are known as a legend."

After saying a word, the old man nodded to himself.

"It seems that there is some ability."

"I'm sorry, senior..." Ye Tong nodded, and was about to ask a question, when suddenly, a sharp aura rose from the old man in front of him.

This momentum, like a sky-shattering sword, soared up, as if it was going to tear the entire sky apart.

Ye Tong was startled, and the old man's voice sounded.

"The shadow of the sword master fell into the water, please enlighten me!"

Chapter 418 Battle Juggernaut! Invitation!

"Juggernaut?"

Hearing this title, Ye Tong's eyelids twitched violently, looking at the imposing old man in front of him, he couldn't react for a while.

In this world, is there really a sword master?

"Boy, let's do it." The old man looked at Ye Tong, the long sword was not drawn out, but was placed on the chest together with the scabbard.

"Whether you use the elf or enter the enchantment with the elf, it doesn't matter."

"This……"

Ye Tong hesitated, looking at the surrounding streets.

"Are you shooting here?"

The old man glanced around, thought for a while, and then said, "Change to another place."

As he said that, the old man jumped straight across the gymnasium, with a vigorous figure like a goshawk.

Ye Tong was terrified when he saw it, but he quickly summoned the old man, and one person and one dragon followed quickly.

Soon, the two came to an open area surrounded by forests. It seemed that no one would disturb their battle.

"Go ahead."

The old man challenged again, with the long sword standing in front of his chest.

Ye Tong looked at the old man, swallowed, and looked at the old man beside him.

"How to say?"

"call?"

The old man made a suspicious sound, looked at the old man, and suddenly became angry.

punch first

"Million-ton punch!"

The light overflowed from the fist of the old man, the casserole-sized fist carried a terrifying wind, opposite to it, the thin old man looked extraordinarily small.

The fist approached quickly, and just as he was about to attack the old man, the old man made a sound.

"Being more than brave."

As soon as the words fell, the old man turned his body sideways, and his punches missed. Immediately, he saw his long sword slap violently.

Snapped!

A long red mark appeared on Lao Phe's face, and under the pain, he threw another flame fist.

Unsurprisingly, this time the attack was still in vain, the old man dodged the fist effortlessly, and the long sword slapped Lao Ping's face again.

Snapped!

"Ow!"

This time, the old spout made a sound.

"Old spray, don't worry, listen to my command."

Ye Tong looked at this scene and hurriedly uttered a voice. It could be seen that this old man who claimed to be a sword master had something.

"Phew. Phew."

Hearing Ye Tong's voice, Lao Chan immediately stepped back, looked at the old man, and exhaled two mouthfuls of hot air from his nostrils.

On his face, two red marks were particularly conspicuous.

"Old man, use jet flame!" Ye Tong looked at the old man standing in place and ordered.

"Roar!"

The monstrous flames spewed out of the old man's mouth in an instant, rushing towards the old man.

The flames smashed the sky and covered the earth, as if covering the entire space.

"Humph."

Looking at the terrifying flames, the old man didn't seem to care at all, he snorted lightly, and then, he still didn't pull out the long sword, but swung it upwards violently.

The sword light suddenly rose, and the monstrous flame was split into two halves, flew out from both sides of the old man's body, hit the ground, and went out after a while.

"This Nima..."

Ye Tong stared straight at this scene.Sword splitting flames?

Is this Nima acting in a fantasy TV series?

"Boy, you'd better make moves together."

At this moment, the old man spoke up, with a hint of blame in his eyes.

"I'm not sweating yet."

"it is good."

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Tong didn't hesitate either. It's not shameful for such a strong man to fight two against one.

"Scallion Ranger, enchant!"

The guns and shields came out, Ye Tong and Lao Ping stepped forward at the same time.

Facing the siege of one man and one dragon, the old man didn't panic, and while attacking sideways, he sprayed the old man again.

After several rounds of attacks, Lao Tie received seventeen or eight blows, and his face was swollen.

"Ow."

Lao Jie covered his face, exited the battle circle, and waved at Ye Tong.

Why did he hit me?Have I eaten his chicken drumstick?

"Maybe." Ye Tong looked at Lao Tong, a little dumbfounded.

"Distraction during battle is a taboo."

Just as Ye Tong was talking to Lao Ping, suddenly, the voice rang out.

Ye Tong's heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat, and he turned his head. Under the blessing of super sharp eyes, the scabbard almost covered the entire line of sight from small to large.

clang!

At the last moment, Ye Tong set up his shield and blocked the blow.

"not bad."

The old man made a sound, and the tail of the scabbard danced in a beautiful arc in the air, and then attacked Ye Tong again.

Ye Tong was terrified when he saw it, and instead of blocking hard, he chose to avoid it. At the same time, the spear stabbed out and used a powerful split.

"You are much better than your elf."

The voice sounded again, this time, the old man did not choose to dodge, and the scabbard stood in front of him.

The spear landed on the scabbard, and it split open with great power, but failed to break through this seemingly random defense.

clang.

There was a soft beep, and Ye Tong's spear, which was shocked by the shock force, almost fell out of his hand, and he retreated backwards.

Clap clap clap.

After four or five steps, Ye Tong finally stopped, looked at the old man, and panted violently.

This old man is a terrifying group!Even stronger than Chi Yansong and the others!

The attack cannot hit, and the hit cannot cause damage.

I can't defeat him at all!

"Your anger is messed up."

The sound sounded again, like the bell of death.

On the opposite side, the old man slowly lowered his body, holding the sword in his left hand and placing his right hand on the hilt.

"Boy, let me show you the legendary sword."

Boom!

Pulling out the long sword, a sharp light lit up, and the old man disappeared.

Ye Tong's pupils contracted violently, and in his sight, only the tip of a sword was left towards him.

"Roar!"

The dragon's roar sounded, and Ye Tong's right hand, the imprint of Likongzuo lit up.

With this blow, he will die!

boom!

Just when the imprint's light was at its peak, suddenly, the light went out.

The old man stopped a step away in front of Ye Tong, with the long sword in his hand straight, almost only one millimeter away from Ye Tong's throat, and it was even attached.

Killing one person in ten steps, the real killing sword.

"Is this the Juggernaut..."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Ye Tong felt the cold sweat running down his back like water, and said slowly.

"You didn't use all your strength."

The old man just said something lightly, looking at the palm of Ye Tong's right hand, his eyes were a little deep.

"Release it and fight me."

Hearing this, Ye Tong's mind froze, this old man, can he still detect the existence of Likongzuo.

What kind of monster is this...