Chapter 2420: Cutting Off the Mountains and Rivers with One Sword

Seeing the mysterious swordsman with murderous intent, Ye Tianlong was slightly stunned. In addition to the fact that the other party was really weak, he also felt familiar.

Although half of his face was covered by a mask and his body was wrapped in a tight suit, Ye Tianlong always felt as if he had seen him somewhere.

But he couldn't remember the intersection between the two.

At least in Ye Tianlong's memory, he didn't know such a cold and powerful boy.

When Ye Tianlong looked at the mysterious boy, the mysterious boy was slowly walking into the iron cage and standing quietly in a corner where the light could not reach.

He was like a sword, a sword that had been immersed in a cold pond for many years. He didn't kill people, but he had a sharp killing intent and a chill.

Many people felt a chill that made their bones tremble.

The enthusiasm of hundreds of people at the scene was unconsciously cooled by him, and the cheers also weakened invisibly. The red lips of several ladies were instinctively stiff.

Even the host, who was like chicken blood, was icy cold when he was glanced at by the mysterious boy. He held the microphone and opened his mouth several times, but his mouth was dry.

After a long time, the host finally reacted, laughed dryly and shouted: "The mysterious swordsman is here. Now, please welcome the first master to fight."

"Man country, Tietou Tuo."

As the host shouted, the silent enthusiasm of the audience boiled up again, cheering and whistling: "Tietoutuo, Tietou Tuo."

Then, a bald man came out surrounded by seven or eight people.

A group of Man country men and women in the VIP area stood up and waved to cheer for the bald man. Obviously, this Tietou Tuo was their man.

Ye Tianlong found that when the Man country men and women were excited, Zhuo Tai sneered without comment, holding a cigar and blowing out a puff of smoke, completely disdainful.

Although Mo Ningran and the man in green looked at Tietou Tuo with interest, there was not much ripple on their faces, and it seemed that they were not very optimistic about Tietou Tuo.

"Roar--"

When Tietou Tuo entered the iron cage and took off his clothes, this 1.95 meter tall macho man once again made the audience shout irrationally.

Even Ye Tianlong had to admire the strength of Tietou Tuo.

His bronze skin reflected the dazzling light, and his muscles, like tank armor, covered his whole body in an orderly manner.

His abdominal muscles were like marble sculptures, and they trembled with his breathing. His strong muscles looked fake.

With this size, this muscle, and this spirit, the mysterious swordsman standing next to him was as fragile as a child.

After the host received the news that the betting was completed, he immediately took the microphone and shouted:

"No rules fighting, the final confrontation, the first battle, the mysterious swordsman VS Tietou Tuo..."

His left hand fell suddenly: "Start."

"Hoohoo."

Tietou Tuo did not take any weapons, but only wore steel arm guards and boxing gloves, and then waved his hands and feet a few times, full of vigor.

Then, he punched out and hit a saber on the iron cage. With a click, the saber shattered, and the iron cage also hummed.

The power was amazing.

The whole audience cheered excitedly again.

Ye Tianlong could see that this was definitely a Muay Thai master.

Amid the screams of hundreds of guests, the mysterious swordsman remained motionless, not even looking at Tietou Tuo, nor caring about the broken saber.

Ye Tianlong nodded slightly, this concentration was truly extraordinary.

"Boy, come on, draw your sword."

After stretching his muscles twice, Tietou Tuo raised his middle finger to the mysterious swordsman and roared: "Let's see whether your sword is faster or my fist is faster."

"I'm going to blow your head off with one punch."

After saying that, he kicked out again, whistling and piercing, with a force of no less than 100 kilograms.

The mysterious swordsman still had no reaction, standing quietly in the corner like water, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

His silence obviously angered Tietou Tuo, who roared angrily, and then leaped out: "Kill!"

Very fast!

While running, he sank his fist and hit the mysterious swordsman hard.

The audience all cried out in surprise. They didn't expect that such a huge iron head monk would have such a quick speed.

The mysterious swordsman still didn't move. He just stood there quietly, as if he was in deep thought since ancient times.

"Kill!"

Just as the iron head monk was grinning and invading the dark corner, the mysterious swordsman suddenly shouted and drew his sword instantly.

He thrust out a sword.

When the sword was thrust out, the whole iron cage seemed to be torn apart, and a cold breath of light was shaken.

The series of fist shadows that the iron head monk blasted out seemed to be suppressed by the sword in an instant.

The iron head monk's face changed. He felt that this sword could easily break through all his defenses. He instinctively turned his wrist to block the stabbing sword.

The audience also stood up straight, looking at the mysterious swordsman's sword in surprise. He felt that he was like a poisonous snake, suddenly spitting out a murderous tongue.

Although this sword looked light, everyone could feel that if they were licked by it, they would die.

"Dang!"

The arm guard and the long sword collided fiercely, and the arm guard shattered inch by inch.

The long sword rushed forward, breaking all obstacles, sticking to the broken arm guard, and pierced directly into Tietou Tuo's chest.

"What?"

Tietou Tuo's face changed drastically, and he moved his body and shot back quickly.

"Swoosh--"

The mysterious swordsman moved his feet, and the remaining force of the long sword burst out.

At this moment, Tietou Tuo felt a white light in his vision.

This sword, carrying infinite murderous aura, seemed to have come from the ancient blood prison battlefield, through time and space, and was tempered, and suddenly pierced through.

Gods will be killed, ghosts will be killed.

"What?"

Amid the crazy shouting of the whole audience, Ye Tianlong also stiffened his body and blurted out: "One sword cuts off the mountains and rivers?"

"Puff!"

As Tie Tou Tuo was retreating with all his strength, he suddenly found blood spurting out in front of him. His consciousness stagnated, and when he regained consciousness, the long sword had pierced his throat.

His crossed arms were stuck on the sword and the neck of the mysterious swordsman, but he didn't have the strength to break his opponent's neck.

Tie Tou Tuo could only see the dead eyes and the blood flowing on the long sword.

He was angry and unwilling, but the ending could not be changed.

"Ah——"

A muffled groan came out of Tie Tou Tuo's mouth, and then he fell straight back, and the blood from his throat spurted out three feet.

His eyes were wide open, flowing with helplessness and disbelief. He never thought that he would die under the sword of such a thin opponent.

Tie Tou Tuo didn't even think that the opponent would kill him with just one sword.

The whole place was in dead silence. Although everyone had been prepared for the mysterious swordsman, they still didn't expect that he would end the first battle with just one sword.

This sword was too fast, too fierce, and too domineering!

Ye Tianlong murmured to himself: "How could he cut off the mountains and rivers with one sword? Who is he, who is he..."

Mo Ningran, who was not far away, saw Ye Tianlong dumbfounded, and a playful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, thinking that Ye Tianlong finally knew to be afraid...