I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 680

Elaina did not speak. This provocation had no effect on him, because he was already furious from the beginning.

Putting down his arms, Elaina looked at Simmons calmly, ready.

"Hey, you don't have a weapon? Do you want to find an excuse for yourself when you lose? Don't forget the bet. As long as you lose, I will ask you to do anything. Even if you feel wronged, even if I call you that you are Simmons' loyal dog, you have to say it. If you have any excuses, you should say it now, otherwise no one can hear it! Hahahaha!!!"

Simmons was extremely arrogant. This guy didn't look like a prince at all. He was spoiled since childhood and his personality was too inflated. Once he didn't hide it, he would become what he is now.

"I don't need a weapon to deal with you."

Elaina was not angry either. She replied to the other party. This simple sentence was more powerful than the long string of words Simmons said.

Simmons, who was laughing wildly just now, couldn't help it. This time, he was really angry. He kept staring at the noble who was acting as the referee, waiting for the other party to announce the start.

"Listen carefully, this is just an ordinary duel, not a life-and-death duel. You can't endanger the other party's life, understand..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I won't damage my own things, hurry up and start!"

"Start... Start!!!"

Simmons cursed the referee who was dawdling, scaring him to stutter, and quickly waved his hand to announce the start of the duel. In just a moment, Simmons disappeared as if he had disappeared from the spot.

As a prince of a country, his major is naturally swordsmanship, and his professional certificate has reached the fifth level, and he has obtained the title of great swordsman, which is not much different from those who have the title of swordsman.

His strongest point is not his superb swordsmanship, but his unparalleled explosive power.

The body nourished by various herbs and treasures since childhood can burst out with more than ten times the power of ordinary people. The whole person is as swift as a crossbow arrow just shot out of the string.

The nobles watching the excitement could not see Simmons' figure clearly. In their eyes, it seemed that Simmons came to Elena in a blink of an eye, and the sword in his hand had already slashed at Elena's lower body.

Facing the approaching Simmons, Elena's eyes never moved away. She raised her right hand lightly, and the palm covered with magic dragon scales directly grabbed Simmons' sword.

"What?!"

Simmons, who was arrogant just now, couldn't laugh. He didn't expect that his attack would be caught by the other party so lightly, and it was caught by bare hands.

This sword was made by the best blacksmith in the country of Kamaray. Although it is not ranked among the world's famous swords and cannot be compared with the swords made by the famous craftsmen of Sorens, it is definitely a sharp and good sword.

But Elena's skin was like iron, without any trace of scratches or bleeding.

Simmons tried to pull out his sword, but the blade seemed to be stuck in the stone, just like the legendary sealed holy sword, he couldn't pull it out.

Crack!

The next second, Elena's right hand gradually exerted force, and the golden light in his eyes could not be suppressed. The so-called fine sword of the Kingdom of Kamaray cracked on the spot, and soon broke into pieces on the spot.

This scene opened the eyes of the onlookers again. Some people who had seen Elena fight in the exhibition match at the exchange meeting couldn't help but twitch their eyelids.

Again, is this a priest?

Recalling that when Elena was sparring with teachers who were fighters from other colleges at the exchange meeting, he, a priest, had a real man's fist-to-flesh duel with the other party.

His powerful body that rivaled the fighters brought an indelible shock to everyone, and now Elena's performance is even more outrageous than this.

You have to know that most fighters don't dare to use their bodies to block the swordsman's blade, not to mention that the fighting spirit attached to Simmons' sword is almost thick enough to become a physical entity.

But Elena dared to do so, and she used her bare hands to block it, and even crushed the sword.

Although it is not difficult for people with sharp eyes to find that Elena's right hand is covered with the familiar transparent scales, the reason why he can be unscathed is because of this, the "original magic" that Elena has never revealed.

But the visual impact is extremely strong. Elena really gives people the feeling of breaking the sword with bare hands.

Before Simmons recovered from his surprise, Elena kicked him in the knee with a whip kick, and the crisp sound of bone breaking resounded throughout the dance hall.

Simmons lost his balance and knelt on the ground, looking up at Elena, the pain had not yet passedWith the neural feedback, Elena had already raised her head and kicked hard, kicking Simmons' head directly to the ground.

The ground was directly broken by the strong impact force, and Simmons' head was embedded in it. It looked like it might not be pulled out without pulling hard.

Silence fell on the entire dance scene, and the expected instant kill show appeared, but it was not Simmons who chopped Elena down with one sword, but Elena crushed Simmons in three moves.

The strength gap was indeed huge, but Elena was the one who had the advantage, and Simmons could not last a round in his hands.

So Elena had no idea of ​​being arrogant from the beginning, he did not take Simmons seriously at all, because the other party was really not qualified to enter his eyes.

Some people with stronger strength could easily find that Elena even held back and did not use all his strength at all.

Otherwise, Simmons' head would not be as simple as embedding in the ground, but would be completely broken like a watermelon, with all kinds of red pieces scattered all over the ground, and the dance hall would be dyed red in an instant.

Until now, everyone recalled a piece of information. Unlike Simmons who became a platinum-level adventurer with the team, Elana became a gold-level adventurer by himself.

A priest alone cleared an entire dungeon. Everyone finally understood the value behind it.

The referee was so scared that he couldn't speak. The result of the duel was delayed, but he soon felt Elana's dissatisfied eyes. He came to his senses and shouted hurriedly

"Stop... Stop! One party has lost consciousness. The winner... The winner is...!"

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, a figure "flew" out from the crowd, pointing the spearhead at Elana and trying to take his life while he was relaxed.

"Enough!!!"

However, an unexpected roar woke up from the side. Augustine, who had never trusted Elana, stood up. The fighting spirit on his body was so strong that it really turned into a physical entity, and directly stopped the attacking figure in mid-air.