The flames and light were intertwined, and Qianyu was completely submerged, and a deep huge ravine was blasted out in the direction where Qianyu was, and the dust and sand that fluttered up almost hazy enveloped the entire world, which was unimaginably spectacular.

The power of two treasures above A to liberate their true names at the same time is naturally not comparable to ordinary treasures, and Emiya Shirou's plan is to divide the winner from this blow, so it is not surprising that such a scene is caused.

Emiya Shirou looked at the dusty desert from afar, and muttered in a low voice, "Is it over?" ”

"How is that possible!?" An angry roar suddenly sounded, and the sand and dust that obscured the sight suddenly dispersed, revealing the figure of Qianyu who was kneeling on one knee and was covered in rags.

Qianyu gasped for breath, and there was a pitch-black lightning jump on the eight rooms that he had temporarily pulled out, and the blood in his palm kept sliding down the blade, dyeing the ground where the tip of the knife was inserted into a blood-red mess.

Just now, Icarus's absolute defense circle only lasted for a while, and it was completely shattered, and Qianyu also blocked part of it with Lu Bu's demon god power in time, so he didn't die on the spot immediately, but he was still injured.

However, under the absolute criticality, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can quickly heal itself in a short period of time, so Qianyu seems to be seriously injured now, but in fact it is no different from the state when he first started fighting.

It's just that no matter how strong the self-healing ability is, if you can't win, it's at most a durable sandbag.

Qianyu struggled to stand up with Bafang, and immediately lifted the tip of the knife with pitch-black electric light, pointing directly at Emiya Shirou.

The next second, he disappeared in place.

Emiya Shirou frowned, suddenly twisted his body, and pulled out a long sword on the ground, blocking the Qianyu slash that appeared behind him.

Qianyu twisted the eight rooms heavily, and the black electric light burst out, directly bounced the long sword in Emiya Shirou's hand, but just when Qianyu wanted to cut it down, a sharp sound from behind him swept closer, making him desperately deviate from his body and dodge a long sword attacking from behind.

However, Emiya Shirou raised his hand to take the flying long sword, and sent Qian Yuzhen out with a fierce sword.

However, after Qianyu was shocked to the ground, he disappeared in an instant again.

Emiya Shirou stood in place, his eyes scanning left and right, but he still couldn't keep up with Qianyu's speed.

Qianyu already knows that the aura of the protagonist of Emiya Shirou can project the treasure at will to liberate his real name, so he can only use speed to constantly change his position, so as not to be locked by Emiya Shirou and release the treasure.

Emiya Shirou naturally knew Qianyu's thoughts, but he didn't change his expression at all, he just stretched out his hand again and shook it with five fingers.

The blazing light of the sun suddenly shone in the palm of his hand, and a holy sword similar to the curry stick appeared but completely different.

The most conspicuous thing about this sword is that inside its hilt, it seems to be sealed with a sun-like existence, which is emitting a scorching glow.

This sword?

Qianyu, who was moving rapidly around Emiya Shirou, was stunned, and an inexplicable sense of foreboding came to mind.

"Excalibur Gallatin (Sword of Victory)!"

The sun in the hilt of the sword burst out with a dazzling light, radiating to the surroundings, and immediately involved Qianyu in it.

Qianyu gritted his teeth and swung his knife out, colliding fiercely with the oncoming light, the pitch-black electric light and the strong light of the sun continued to intertwine and devour, and finally the pitch-black electric light was still suppressed and directly hit the body of the Bafang knife.

With a heavy and muffled sound, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Qianyu's throat, which slipped from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, and he himself retreated again and again.

The next moment, Emiya Shirou's figure suddenly jumped above him, and with the help of gravity, he slashed at him with his hands holding the air weakly.

Trace ......

“…… On! ”

A scythe-like divine sword with a blade on the inside quickly appeared in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the eight rooms that Qian Yu had raised in time.

In the loud bang, the ground under Qianyu's feet sank, and he was crushed by life.

"Knowing that you can't match me in speed and strength, do you still want to fight me in close quarters!? I'm really underestimated!! Qianyu roared angrily, and the ground exploded again, and he directly swung Hachifang to bounce Emiya Shirou back.

"Hoshino-kun......" Emiya Shirou, who was flying upside down in the air, sobbed his lips slightly, and whispered, "...... Already, it's over. ”

"What!?" Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, and in the next moment, his pupils constricted to a point, and then he realized that there were several more rapidly rotating double blades around him, firmly blocking all his escape possibilities.

"If the projection and infinite sword system are my magic skills, then this move is my life as a guard Shirou and as a heroic spirit...... The strongest stunt! ”

Emiya Shirou's eyes were so cold that he couldn't dissolve, and he kicked on the ground on tiptoe, and instantly approached the front of Qianyu.

"Grind the nerves to the limit, every step is fatal, every moment is desperate, eliminate superfluous thinking, you should focus on the junction of life and death now, see through the finale, and then ...... Win! ”

"Victory !! the next moment"

Emiya Shirou tried his best to hold the strange divine sword in his hand with both hands, and in this sealed space, he stabbed the last sword towards Qianyu.

The alarm bell in Qianyu's heart had struck frantically to the limit, as if time had slowed down because of this, allowing him to clearly see the approach of each blade.

Damn it......

Every knife is a nirvana!

Overlapping slashes that are neither allowed to dodge nor defend, isn't this the strongest stunt that Xiao Hei used against Bazete, and the strongest stunt that Emiya Shirou used against Niang Shinshin in the original plot!?

Will lose!

Will lose!!

Will lose!!

"How is that possible...... Will you lose here!! Qianyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like crazy, and his body also moved in an instant.

Qianyu did not retreat but advanced, holding the handle of the knife of the eighth room, taking a heavy step, holding the knife and slashing down!

In the crackling sound of "snort-", the six black and white blades were submerged into Qianyu's back, arms, legs and waist ribs, and the divine sword in Emiya Shirou's hand also directly penetrated Qianyu's abdomen and leaked out from behind.

However, Qianyu's eighth room also directly scratched off Emiya Shirou's shoulder, tearing a long blood stain.

Emiya Shirou immediately jumped back, pulled out the divine sword from Qianyu's body, and landed in the distance, a large amount of blood gushing out from the wound on his shoulder, dripping to the ground.

Qianyu fell to one knee with a bang, clutching his penetrated abdomen, and the black and white blades inserted in his body slowly dissipated with the wind.

That's great...... With a head-on attitude, let the attack not fall on the head...... In this way, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as it relies on absolute criticality, it can heal itself!

Then, compared to the injured Emiya Shirou, I won!

Every breath of Qianyu was accompanied by the blood gushing out, but he couldn't help but smile, exchanging injuries for injuries was the most cost-effective for him with the ability to heal himself!

But his smile lasted less than half a second, and then he froze abruptly.

Then, he looked down at his abdomen in disbelief - the blood was still pouring out, and there was no sign of stopping it!

Only the wounds caused by the black and white blades are rapidly recovering.

"Why?" Qian Yu was stunned.

"Harpe, the sword of the mythical Perseus who slew Medusa, has the ability to invalidate the immortal trait, and the wounds it causes cannot be restored if they do not conform to the principles of nature." Emiya Shirou lowered the divine sword in his hand obliquely and said lightly.

Qianyu's face was ugly: "So in your attack just now, this sword is the only one that is not aimed at my vital point!?" ”

Emiya Shirou nodded slightly, now he has an injury in his shoulder, but it is nothing compared to the injury that Qianyu's body has been penetrated.

"Hoshino-kun, I've already said it, the Holy Grail War...... It's over! ”