The Broken Steel Sword slashed with a sharp blow, and the locomotive was split in two in an instant, and an explosion rang out, sending Saber and Yingluo out of the billowing fog with smoke and dust. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Saber, dressed in armor, fell to his knees with a clatter, smashing a crack and landing in a standard heroic manner.

Yingluo made a deft turn in the air, "floating" a short distance along the blast of the airflow, and then landed steadily, like an elegant petrel.

Contrary to the adjustment of the locomotive just now, this time, no matter how you look at it, Yingluo has a slight advantage.

Although he was assigned to the Berserker job and showed strong attack power, the Flying Edgeworth Flow has always been a skill-based swordsmanship.

Whether it is to win more with less, or to fight on the battlefield, if you rely on brute force alone, it is a dead end.

Saber, on the other hand, although her swordsmanship also comes from the battlefield, but unlike a swordsman who fights alone, she leads an army and has countless comrades to rely on. There is no point in making a personal dash, just stand with your companions and fight to slay the enemy in front of you.

The swordsmanship practiced in this situation is often wide open and closed, but it is not agile enough.

The two swordsmanship are not good or bad, they are just different products born in different environments.

One made the knight, the other the swordsman.

If you want to tell the winner, you have to look at the person who wields the sword!

Adjusting his breathing on the ground, Saber felt that his body was full of strength, and some minor injuries caused by the impact were instantly recovered under Avalon's treatment.

Sure enough, with the scabbard, I will never fail!

Saber let out a loud cry, stomped the ground with one kick, and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The knight charged the swordsman!

"Hey, hey, girl, have you taken gunpowder?" said Yingluo, but his body was very honest. Her eyes were full of war, and she was not to be outdone.

When it comes to attacking, Flying Edgeworth is never afraid of anyone, even King Arthur, who has won a hundred battles in history!

"Bang!" the two swords slammed into each other with a deafening sound, and the owners of the swords also flew out in reverse under the huge impact.

But as soon as they landed, the two of them toed a little, rushed forward again, and hit each other hard, still without a win, and then bounced off at the same time.

But the two of them are like angry children, no one wants to admit defeat first, as long as their feet land, they will rush forward without hesitation, and even the moves will not change, just a simple slash, in order not to defeat each other, or to fight for a breath!

The sound of "bang bang bang" rang out non-stop, and the tiger's mouths on both hands were shattered, and blood splattered into the air with each collision, and then it was torn to pieces by the fierce sword qi. But even so, the two did not stop at all. This went back and forth about twenty or thirty times, and even the asphalt was overwhelmed and became tattered.

Hearing Yingluo's soft snort, Saber was slammed into the cliff next to him as the two swords struck each other.

And she herself only took a few steps back, ploughed a trail on the ground, and then steadied herself.

"You dare to fight me, your brain is broken!Now you know whose sword is stronger!" Yingluo gritted his teeth and shouted, and then his face turned pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Although Saber was knocked away, Yingluo was not comfortable, and the huge impact force shook his internal organs, and he felt that all his internal organs were twisted together.

Intrinsic skills still play a role, but both the range of blood and the number of opponents are too small, and the increase in strength and stamina is very limited. The reckless attack just now even exceeded the recovery provided by the stamina bonus.

If you really want to say it, on the contrary, Yingluo will suffer even more, it is simply 800 injuries to the enemy and 1,000 self-losses.

According to the correct way of thinking, it is time to fight Saber, delay the battle, expand the bloodstain range, and wait until the buffs are stacked to win in one fell swoop. But Young's ultimate goal is to overthrow the Holy Grail and set him free. It would be the greatest irony if all battles were based on the abilities bestowed by the Holy Grail.

Between clever tricks and stupid suffering, Yingluo chose the latter.

If you can't even endure hardship, what kind of swordsman will you be!

Obviously, he could stay in the "Beichen Yidaoliu" gym and live his life with peace of mind, but he chose to wander with Bigu and Kenshin, sleeping in the open every day, and could only live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

From the moment this decision was made, Yingluo had nothing to do with the word "smart".

Abandon the simple choice of difficult ...... Do you have a heart that trembles?

Not really!

Yingluo stood up with his sword in hand.

This should be the heart of a strong man!

"But just touched it a few times, did you use it so hard? It's a big deal I'll let you touch it back!" Ying Luo laughed, and then raised his knife and pointed forward: "Don't pretend to be dead, your heartbeat is like thunder!"

A strong air flow erupted from the pile of rubble that buried Saber, and Saber was enveloped in a thick force of magic that could even be seen with the naked eye.

"Berserker, you're going to lose tonight!" Saber made a declaration of victory, looking like she wasn't the one who had just been sent flying, except for some dirt and dust on her body.

Yingluo glanced Saber up and down, and finally focused on her sword-wielding hand, which was no longer oozing blood, despite wearing iron gloves.

"Sure enough, whether it's a wound in your chest or a cracked jaw, you seem to have a way to recover from your injuries in a short period of time. Yingluo looked at his hands, although they were also healing, they were still a blur of flesh and blood: "And in terms of the speed of healing, it has surpassed me." ”

"Yes!" Saber did not deny that as a knight, she had to be dignified even in the face of enemies: "Avalon, the scabbard of the Broken Steel Sword is back in my hands!"

"Scabbard?" Ying Luo can be said to be useless except for swordsmanship. Most of the historical knowledge was also learned from the game, and the story of King Arthur was only stopped at an arcade game called "Knights of the Round Table".

Speaking of the scabbard, the first thing she thought of was Xuedaiba and the pot rice made by the woman.

Seeing the "what's that, can you eat it" expression on Yingluo's face, Sakura knew that if she left it alone, God knows what strange things someone could think of, so she hurriedly opened her mouth to save the scene, explaining: "Avalon is also known as the 'ideal land away from the world', which is the name of the land of fairies. It is said that it can not only heal the bearer's injuries and stagnate aging, but also break down into hundreds of pieces if the real name is liberated, protecting the owner from any attack, and is one of the strongest guardians known in the world!"

"Hiss~" Yingluo gasped and said with a toothache on his face: "So strong, don't brag?"

"She's right!" Saber said with a serious expression, "Avalon is already independent of normal space, and it allows me to be in another dimension when I am attacked, completely immune to physical damage. In individual combat, it is a 'mobile fortress'!Berserker, you are indeed very powerful, but you are not good at magical attacks, you are completely restrained by Avalon, you cannot win, admit defeat!"

"Alas. Yingluo sighed, and said helplessly: "My sword is called the Steel Sword, and your sword is called the Broken Steel Sword, I can only attack physically, so you just have a physical immunity, are you a prophet of the future, how can you be so skilled against me?"

Saber frowned, "I don't know the prophet, whether it's the sword or Avalon, it's obviously me who came first!"

"Okay, okay, you've got a point. Yingluo shrugged helplessly, and then moved his shoulders: "But defense alone can't defeat me." If you want me to admit defeat, where do you get your confidence, don't you want to exhaust me?"

"Obsessed!" Saber held the Excalibur in front of him.

Yingluo licked her lips: "Then, the second round begins!" As soon as the words fell, she disappeared from the spot, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Saber.

This time, the swordsman charged at the knight!