When Qianyu walked back to Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei glanced at Qianyu worriedly: "Hoshino-sensei, what did Dad tell you?" ”

Qianyu reached out and stroked Xiao Hei's white hair, silently feeling the soft touch between his fingers, and whispered, "I'm fine, Xiao Hei, you get out of here first." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Hei nodded, and immediately stepped back.

"Stay away."

Suddenly, Xiao Hei couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Qianyu's addition.

At this time, she suddenly noticed that when Qianyu was stroking the top of her head just now, there was a slight tremor in her palm that had never happened before.

Could it be that Dad's heroic spirit is really so strong!?

After crossing Lu Bu's side, Emiya Kiritsugu nodded slightly, and then walked into the depths of the gate of the Tiger Prison without looking back, disappearing into the darkness.

At the gate of the wide and bleak Tiger Prison, only the young man on a war horse was left with Qianyu standing opposite him.

Qianyu's eyes condensed, and a large amount of data began to emerge in front of him, which made him gasp for a moment.

"EX Skill - Demon God Power ......"

This is the first EX skill he has seen among all the Heroic Spirits he has ever fought.

The black glittering heaven and earth are obedient, and Qianyu his spatial origin has already shown that kind of power against the sky, but the black glitter died in the hands of Angola Manuel before he could use it, and Qianyu crushed the white wings of one side after using it, but he was immediately contained by the fantasy killer of Shangjo Dangma, and in the end he was sealed by "her" and could not be used.

It is conceivable how terrifying Lu Bu's EX skills are.

Qianyu's expression became even more solemn, his right hand stroked the handle of the Bafang knife, and the cold blade was slowly pulled out of the scabbard by him, and finally raised it flat and pointed directly at Lu Bu who was sitting on the horse.

"Report your name, this battle is of great significance to you and to me, so no matter what your strength is, you have the qualifications to be remembered." Lu Bu held his right hand weakly, and the black lightning crackled and jumped in the palm of his hand, and finally formed a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which was firmly held by him.

"Qianyu." Facing Lu Bu from the same country, Qianyu did not report his pseudonym again.

"......I see," Lu Bu was stunned, "Although you are not of a foreign race, don't expect me to stay." ”

Qianyu's body tensed and leaned down, and he whispered, "That's enough, Lu Bu Lu Fengxian." ”

The ground exploded, Qianyu rushed straight through a long distance, and Bafang went straight to Lu Bu on the war horse with a bright silver line.

Lu Bu's face remained unchanged, and with a movement of his right hand, Fang Tian's halberd roared up and greeted Qianyu.

In terms of tendon strength, I am lower than Lu Bu, I can't hit hard, and the opponent is sitting on a horse, so I must be slower than usual to deal with attacks from behind......

The thoughts in Qianyu's mind were fleeting, and the next moment his figure was blurred and disappeared in front of Lu Bu's eyes, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd naturally fell into the void.

When Qianyu appeared, he was already behind Lu Bu, slashing down with a knife.

As everyone knows, the corners of Lu Bu's mouth hooked up a cold arc.

"Bang-" The ground was muffled, and Qianyu only felt a black jet rise from the ground, colliding with his eight-room knife body, and the huge force instantly shook him out, and finally smashed on the city wall, smashing a large part of the city wall.

Qianyu struggled to prop up his body from the deep wall, gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Bu, his pupils constricted in an instant: "That's ...... What the!? ”

I saw that except for Lu Bu, the war horse under him actually turned around slowly, and his eyes with blood-red light were staring directly at Qianyu's body.

Every hoof of this war horse burned with a black flame, and every step it took left dark brown burning marks on the ground.

"Even Chitu has been sublimated!?" Qianyu frowned, judging from the situation just now when he was kicked away without any resistance, I am afraid that his strength will surpass that of ordinary heroic spirits.

But this red rabbit is not displayed in Lu Bu's attribute table, because Lu Bu's rank is Lancer, so only the attributes related to the rank are displayed?

Qianyu lowered the tip of the knife, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it in his mind, who knew that Lu Bu turned over and jumped off the horse, patting the horse's back in Qianyu's puzzled gaze.

The red rabbit let out a long, low, hissing as if in a deliberate manner, and nimbly turned around and spread his steps, and ran away unhurriedly.

"What do you mean!?" Qianyu stared at Lu Bu and said slowly.

"You should be better at this kind of battle, right?" Lu Bu's bland words directly made Qianyu clench the handle of the eight-room knife fiercely, and his eyes sank.

Lu Bu obliquely pointed Fang Tian's halberd to the ground, and walked towards Qianyu step by step.

Of course, Qianyu could feel that Lu Bu's actions were by no means arrogant, but that he did have the strength to surpass Qianyu.

"Absolutely critical!"

Qianyu passed through the air in an instant, appeared at Lu Bu's side, and swept towards Lu Bu's neck with a knife.

Lu Bu calmly shook Fang Tian's halberd slightly, and the halberd body was raised in time, blocking Qianyu's blade.

But in an instant, Qianyu had already disappeared from his sight, replaced by sharp silver threads crossed from behind him.

Lu Bu didn't look back, and with a flick of his wrist, Fang Tian's halberd turned around strangely, and it also spilled a few arcs, all of which collided with the silver line that had been drawn.

In a series of fierce exchanges, after Qian Yu saw that he couldn't break through Lu Bu's protection, he couldn't help but put away his knife and jumped back a long distance, and when he landed, he stepped on it heavily, shaking the rubble in the sky At the same time, he also burst out with a terrifying speed, and the surging wind suddenly came to Lu Bu's body, and the tip of the knife was less than an inch away from Lu Bu's throat.

"Oh?" Lu Bu let out a brief startled sound, and for the first time took a dodge action to turn his body sideways, and the tip of the knife swept in front of his door.

Here's a chance!

Qianyu was happy in his heart, if he wanted to say that Fang Tian's halberd belonged to a long weapon, then after being close, it was undoubtedly more advantageous for Qianyu's eight rooms!

Qianyu kicked the ground, forcibly stopped his tendency to rush forward, and then shouted violently and swept the stabbed eight rooms horizontally towards Lu Bu who was on the side.

"Bang" Then a dull voice sounded, Lu Bu seemed to have seen through Qianyu's move, he actually pulled Fang Tian's halberd back, the bottom of the pole hit the ground, and he stopped Qianyu's eight rooms vertically, firmly separating his sharp blade from a distance of only half an inch from his neck, and it was difficult to get close.

"Actually, ......" Qianyu smacked his tongue, and just when he wanted to withdraw the knife, he saw a sneer on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Lu Bu's right foot kicking out towards the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that was on the ground, and suddenly the bottom of the pole that had sunk into the ground shook violently, blowing up pieces of slap-sized gravel, and in an instant with a sharp whistling sound crashed into Qianyu, who was close at hand.

"Uh-huh!" Qianyu's whole person couldn't help but drag his feet to the ground and slide out of a distance of more than ten meters, several places on his body were pierced by gravel holes one by one, and a large amount of blood gushed out, but in the middle of his breath, his black coat was dyed even more pitch-black dark red.

Qianyu gasped violently, and with his slightly trembling left hand, he pulled out several pieces of rubble that did not penetrate his body, but fell into half, and smashed them on the ground without looking at them.

Lu Bu glanced at the wound under Qianyu's torn coat that had recovered intact, and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Immortal?"

In his tone, there was no sense of concern at all.