Calm down, let go of a distracting thought, clench the sword in his hand with both hands and look directly at the enemy in front of him.

The magic circuit that has recovered slightly is in full swing, and even the suppression of injuries is given up, giving up on strengthening, and the magic is like a full body without capital.

"Whew!!"

Raising the long sword, the next moment, slashed at Zhu Yue with an indomitable momentum.

"Oh? Or did you choose melee combat? The strong wind was blowing, although he didn't understand why the other party still chose the most unfavorable white-knuckle battle when he was aware of the difference in each other's physical abilities, but Zhu Yue still kept his promise, did not release the slightest water, and met it fiercely with his fists.

The opponent's physical ability is far inferior to his own in addition to speed, which can be known from the confrontation just now. Moreover, even when he didn't get serious just now, he could easily smash the opponent's weapon, and now he swings his fist with all his strength, and the opponent has no possibility of resisting.

So in Zhu Yue's thoughts, probably after throwing this punch, the battle could be over.

"Bang!!"

"What?"

The fists and swords clashed, making an earth-shattering sound.

Beyond Zhu Yue's imagination, the blade of the sword was bounced away, but there was no sign of shattering, and the unpretentious long sword actually ate a blow with all his strength.

No, the things that deserve Zhu Yue's surprise are not only that, except for the sword, the other party's reaction is the same as her's surprise.

Hard-hitting the full force of the True Ancestor King, even with the help of magic power enhancement, both hands were already drenched in blood, and it was a great mistake to use a human body to collide with the True Ancestor.

However, Emiya Shirou chose this path without hesitation, knowing that it was difficult, because the only chance of victory was also above melee combat.

Abandoning the one-qiē tactic, just to facilitate the capture of the opponent's flaws at the moment, and then waiting for the opportunity to use a fatal blow, originally pulling the opponent into the infinite sword system, just to directly extract the strongest weapon, save the magic power used for projection, and prepare for the liberation of the real name of the treasure.

Stepping down to stabilize his body, he even made his ankles sink into the ground with such force that he seized the opportunity of the other party's surprise, up and down, left and right, and swung out four swords in one breath, and the blades of the swords attacked Zhu Yue like a whirlwind.

"Huh?" Feeling the crisis for the first time, before thinking, he reached forward and tore forward, and before the four swords were scattered, the claw strength had already blocked all the attacks that were coming.

Although it sounds unbelievable to defuse the attacks from different angles in four directions, when it is placed on Zhu Yue and Emiya Shirou, whether it is the attacker or the attacker, it is impossible to make it possible.

Attacks are already in order, and no matter how powerful a swordsman is after swinging a sword, it will take some time to adjust his posture before launching the next attack. However, when Emiya Shirou swung his sword, the attack was almost simultaneously, and it was infinitely close to the phenomenon of multi-dimensional twists and turns, and if it was a lighter long knife, it would be a genuine improved version of the first sword swallow.

It is not only to guard against the speed of the enemy surpassing him, but also because he has become accustomed to the roundabout offensive, the process of attack has two stages, upper and lower, before slashing to the target, in fact, will gather once in the center, the principle is like their crane wings will be staggered in mid-air once when they start three times.

Assuming that the opponent's speed really surpasses his own and he has broken in before he can slash him, then this first half of the move will cut him into four; On the other hand, if the opponent's speed is not as good as your own, then your attack can still cut the opponent into four pieces.

A hundred steps back, even in the face of a powerful attack, you can also use the power of four stacked blows to break it, worthy of the name of both offense and defense.

However, with her absolute strength and intuition that could no longer be described as sharp, even though Zhu Yue's speed was not as fast as Emiya Shirou, she still managed to break it in one fell swoop when she was only halfway through the move.

"Hmm!!" All the attacks were blocked, and the unspeakable force came through the exchanges, almost knocking his own blades away.

The violent action affected the wound, blood sprayed wildly everywhere on his body, and a large amount of blood loss made his eyes black, and if he continued like this, I am afraid that Zhu Yue would give up killing Weigong Shiro, and he would also die by himself due to excessive blood loss.

Despite this, the hands holding the sword did not let go, as if they had become one with the sword.

Taking advantage of the fact that he had not yet fallen, the silver-haired Heroic Spirit launched an offensive like a storm.

"Bang!!" Zheng—!"

Swords and fists have clashed with each other dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

Each confrontation bears the inhuman power of the opponent, and theoretically, if you retreat with the opponent's great strength, you can not only reduce the damage to the body, but also take the opportunity to widen the distance, especially for Emiya Shirou, who is good at bows and arrows and magic.

However, he gritted his teeth and endured the inhuman strength, and his feet were as if they had been nailed to the ground, and he would rather die than let go of this opportunity.

The color of the blood may have overshadowed the bright red of the relics cloth itself, and every blow ignited its own life, and it was no doubt that it was only by extraordinary will that it could continue to stand on the ground.

Obviously, the strength of the other party is still about the same as when they first met just now, but now every blow is much heavier than just now.

The sophistication of the weapon is certainly a factor, and it can fight with itself hundreds of times without shattering, this sword is definitely an artifact that I don't know of that era, but it is not enough to be the main reason for the stalemate with myself who is going all out.

Silently taking over the other party's almost crazy sword skills, Zhu Yue looked at the man in front of him in disbelief who would fall in another second.

How many years has it been since no one dared to go to war with him at close range? Even Zhu Yue herself couldn't answer the question.

Knowing that he was invincible, he still gambled his life to come, and this human being is probably already an anomaly.

The shape shì is overwhelmingly unfavorable, and even the layman can see that Emiya Shirou is just returning to the light, but the other party takes the attack of his strength again and again.

Infected by the fighting spirit of Emiya Shirou, he wholeheartedly enjoyed the first battle in thousands of years.

interesting

Although it only lasted for a moment, and the next moment was covered by battle intent, for the first time in Zhu Yue's mind, the thought of not wanting to kill the other party arose.

"It's time to finish" When the opponent couldn't pull out, he used all his strength to throw a fatal punch and blasted at the opponent in front of him.

"Wow!" In an imminent moment, the golden holy sword successfully returned to block the killing blow, but the indescribable force under his feet could not be stopped, and as his body was blown away, blood was like a spring, floating on the red earth.

"Bloom here, Emiya Shirou." Countless chains appeared behind Zhu Yue, flying towards the opponent who was knocked away, and as soon as the chains caught the target, she would tear the target apart with a speed that surpassed the afterimage.

"See." It was already so weak that there was no trace of blood, and a smile still appeared at the corner of Emiya Shirou's mouth, and a dazzling golden light flashed from the sword body.

It's finally here.

Just like Zhu Yue's magic eye just now, the pale blue light bloomed in Emiya Shirou's eyes, and the dots and lines of the chains were revealed in his eyes.

Completely beyond the limits of the human body, forcibly twisting his body in the air, the holy sword met the chains of fantasy embodiment.

With an afterimage-like movement, waving the holy sword in his hand along the dots and lines, under Zhu Yue's astonished gaze, the one chopping melons and vegetables cut the chains dozens of pieces, and the chains composed of majestic magic power were as weak as paper paste.

"Excalibur (Sword of Victory) !!!!!"

With the last of his strength, chanting the true name of the Noble Phantasm was enough to leave a fault on the earth that could never be healed, and the golden torrent drowned the King of True Ancestors with the potential to destroy the heavens and the earth

"Ha, ha"

Unleashed a stunt that should have been impossible to bear, the magic power in his body was almost exhausted, and if it weren't for the sword stuck in the ground, I'm afraid it would have fallen long ago.

However, before that, Emiya Shirou's body was already on the verge of collapse.

"Poof!!"

Blood gushed up his throat, and his internal organs burst soon after he started fighting, and just now he gave up even the suppression of his injuries in order to exert all his strength, which made the situation worse, and the magic circuit was overheated, even if he was sent to the hospital now, he might not be able to save it, and it was already a miracle that he didn't die on the spot.

I had a splitting headache, blood stained my vision red, and I could barely open my eyes.

"Beautiful. Far beyond Yu's imagination, your sword blade is indeed injured by Yu, and in terms of human body, it is not uncommon."

In the line of sight, a vague figure slowly walked over

Hmph failed?

Holding the last self-deprecation, the snow-white fist slammed into his body

The next moment, the crimson world shattered like glass