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Yingluo looked at the mottled blood stains on the crowbar, and said in surprise: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a hero in history, and it is the first time that the nine-headed dragon flash has been blocked." ”

Lancer clutched his shoulder, blood oozing from it. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps back: "It's not completely blocked, but you still slashed it." It's me who underestimated you, and I apologize to you for my previous rudeness. ”

"There is no need to apologize. Yingluo looked at the wound on his shoulder: "And you have already paid the price you deserve." ”

"Hmph, it's just a sneak attack, is it so proud?"

"Sneak attack?" Ying Luo shrugged his shoulders, "I'm a sneak attack, but so what? If you're strong enough, you shouldn't be afraid of a sneak attack." If you are hit by me, it only means that your martial arts are still flawed!"

"It's a good mouth, but there is some truth to it. Lancer raised his fighting spirit and said with a sneer: "It's a pity that the opponent who wants to fight to the death can't exchange names. ”

"Why?" Yingluo nodded: "In Xia Yingluo, the Flying Sword Stream." ”

"...... you," Lancer said in disbelief, his eyes widening, "and you just told your real name like this?"

"What's the problem?" After Eiro finished speaking, Sakura tugged at the corner of her coat and explained, "Because the summoned heroes are very famous, once their real names are known, their opponents will attack their weaknesses, so in the Holy Grail War, they all call each other by job introductions." ”

"Ah, is that so?" Eiro glanced at Lancer.

The other man nodded.

"Haha, that's ...... It's embarrassing. Yingluo touched his head and laughed a few times, and then said indifferently: "But it doesn't matter, I'm not a celebrity, probably few people know." And...... As I said earlier, whether it's a sneak attack or a weak point, the only reason for being defeated is your own weakness. So Lancer, if you have the power to defeat me, don't hesitate to pierce my heart!"

Lancer froze, then burst out laughing, "It's been a long time since I've met someone like you. Forgive me for being lonely and unheard of your name. But I guess in your time, you must have been a world-famous hero, right?"

"I've never considered myself a hero, I'm just me, a ronin. ”

"Ronin?" seems to be a unique title for this country. ”

"Not bad. ”

"I didn't expect to be able to meet the local heroic spirit, which is really a blessing for three lives. Lancer held the two spears behind his back and bowed slightly: "In that case, then I can't be rude, my name is Di ......"

"Shut up!" A cold voice suddenly sounded, but it was impossible to discern the source of the voice: "Forbid you to give your real name, and no more nonsense, defeat Basaker immediately, I will allow you to use the treasure!"

This time it was Lancer who smiled wryly and re-set up his gun, "I'm sorry, but my Masater won't allow me to give out my name. ”

"It doesn't matter. Yingluo said indifferently: "The name is just a code name, and you in front of you are the real one." Even if I don't know your name, I'll remember you...... After defeating you!"

"Yes, thank you so much!" Lancer said, his momentum changed: "Be careful, I'm here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward.

Yingluo's eyes narrowed, and the crowbar and spear collided together, sparking sparks, and the two staggered, then one turned around and collided again.

The sound of metal crashing is endless, and on this uninhabited port, there is a wonderful attack and defense.

"This speed...... Probably also A-level or above, right?" Yingluo exclaimed, and then used his wrist to bounce off the incoming red spear: "It's a pity, the strength is a little worse!"

"In terms of strength, no one can compete with Basaker, you are too strong to be difficult. ”

"But if you keep going like this, you're going to lose!"

"Hmph, it's naïve to try to defeat me by brute force alone. ”

"Brute force?" Ying Luo smiled, her right hand crowbar blocked the opponent's spear, and when the opponent's middle door was wide open, her left hand clenched into a fist: "In terms of skills, I am also not weaker!"

"Double strength!"

The white and tender fists were clearly visible in Lancer's eyes, and the fist speed was not outstanding, and judging from the wind that brought up, the strength should be within a reasonable range.

But why, but there is an unrivalled sense of crisis?

After years of fighting and hard work, Lancer has an inherent skill called the Eye of the Heart, which allows him to find a glimmer of life even in desperate situations.

This time, instead of parrying, he chose to dodge.

Bai Nen's fist smashed on the container behind him, and there was no loud sound, but a low muffled sound, and the part that was hit instantly turned into powder, as if it was devoured by an invisible monster.

A few drops of cold sweat flowed from Lancer's head, this strange ability, it was unimaginable to be hit. He took a few steps back, widened the distance, looked at Yingluo's left hand carefully, and said tentatively: "Is the weapon in your hand used to attract my attention, the real killing move is your left hand." I said why didn't you carry a weapon, it turns out that boxing is your housekeeping skill. ”

Yingluo smiled and said nothing, she wouldn't hide it if she guessed correctly, but if she didn't guess right, it was also fate, and she couldn't complain about others.

Lancer looked at the hole in the container and continued to 'reason', "You can't do this with brute force alone, you should have the magic of the 'destruction' attribute wrapped around your left hand." ”

Yingluo shrugged and continued to laugh without saying a word.

"If that's the case, then I have a way to deal with it. Lancer dropped the yellow gun on the ground and undid the seal wrapped around the red gun.

"Second round, begin!"

Lancer lunged up again.

The red spear is like a poisonous snake, attacking from all kinds of tricky angles, or stabbing or picking, or cutting or scratching, which is dazzling.

Bang bang!

The sound of metal crashing is endless, as a swordsman who is known for his speed, Yingluo is also not down, seeing the moves, calmly and calmly dissolving the killing moves one by one.

Competing for speed, she has absolute confidence.

No, after a few rounds, she switched from defense to attack, and her sword momentum was like mercury, but Lancer retreated step by step.

With a crisp "ding", the red gun was bounced away again, and Lancer once again exposed the empty door on his chest, of course Yingluo would not let go of such a good opportunity, his left hand was clenched into a fist again, and he smashed it without hesitation.

But this time, Lancer had an eerie smile on his face.

Traps?

But so what? Victory and pain are twins, so don't hesitate to keep attacking!

Yingluo didn't change his move, and smashed it hard.

Lancer dodged, and the red spear spun around his waist, and the tip of the spear stabbed at Yingluo's wrist.

The sound of "hum" was like rubbing a fork on a dinner plate, so that Sakura, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but cover her ears.

Blood splattered and fell to the ground.

A long cut was made in Yingluo's wrist.

"I didn't know how to dodge when I saw the spear coming, and I had to hit it hard, and it was really Basaker. Lancer smirked, "This red spear, the Red Rose of Demon Breaker, can shatter all magical power, and the destructive power of your left hand is no problem. ”

Blood slid down her fingers and dripped to the ground, but Yingluo didn't seem to realize it, as if the injured person was not her.

"Who told you that I have magic on my left hand?"

"Hmph, are you still being strong? I've already seen through ......" Before he could finish his sentence, Lancer's face suddenly changed drastically, and he half-knelt down, covering his mouth, but still spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"For ...... Why is this happening?" he exclaimed in disbelief.

Ying Luo glanced at the intact red spear and pouted: "Is this a treasure? After saying that, she said to Lancer, "You may not believe it, but I don't know what magic is when I come from the end of the shogunate. My boxing technique is the highest embodiment of skill, and it is the ultimate of mortals!"