Qian Yu wiped away the blood on his face, and the pressure he felt from the Divine Cracked Fire Weave became more and more huge, and he already knew that the other party was about to use the strongest blow.

In other words, it's time to decide the winner.

Qianyu silently inserted Bafang into the scabbard and pinned it to his waist.

Shen Split Fire frowned, she didn't understand why Qianyu wanted to withdraw her weapon, but when she saw the other party's cold gaze, she knew that the other party did not mean to give up resistance, so she still did not withdraw her strength.

She uses that kind of energy, and the liberation stigma is extremely heavy on her body, and she can't use it for a long time, so she definitely has to fight the winner in one blow!

After gradually pressing down, the knife is placed in the scabbard, and the right hand is on the hilt of the knife, and the knife is drawn.

And Qianyu's hands clenched slightly, and two blurred lights flickered in his palms.

"Liberation Stigma......" Divine Cracked Fire Weaving gritted his teeth and clenched the hilt.

"Only ......"

Just as she was about to take out the knife, an impatient voice abruptly interrupted the tense atmosphere between her and Qianyu:

"Uncle Ben's business, when did you let you make trouble!?"

"Huh!?" Qianyu and the Divine Cracked Fire Weave were stunned at the same time, and the Divine Split Fire Weave also retracted his strength due to the sudden insertion of the voice, and the light on his body gradually converged and returned to his usual appearance.

The light in Qianyu's hand dissipated, and he slowly turned around, and at the end of the tattered street, he saw a white-haired young man walking with his trouser pocket in his hand and sneering.

His blood-red eyes fell on Qianyu's body, reflecting Qianyu's solemn expression, and then turned to the other side, looking at the hedgehog head who was still relieving his breath in pain.

"Is that the kid the other who told you to be nosy!?" The white-haired boy pursed his lips and said coldly.

"Bai Mao, I said you!" Uejo endured the severe pain after being hit hard by Qianyu, and glared at Fang Tong fiercely, "Is this an idle matter!?" This is the life of more than 10,000 Misaka sisters, how can I stand by and watch!? ”

"In any case, this is my business, my wishes, my ......" Fang Tong suddenly fell silent.

Shangjo when Ma moved his footsteps,Walked in front of one side of the pass,The "weakest" and "strongest" of the school park city are separated by less than half a meter and look at each other tightly,For a while,Shangjo when Ma seemed to say the following words in a low voice for one side:"Your ...... Atonement? ”

One side passes just silently.

"You bastard!" Uejo Dangma roared angrily and swung out his right hand fiercely, and after passing his head sideways, he avoided Uejo Dangma's fist, and then withdrew a few steps and withdrew from the range of Uejo Dangma's arm.

"You know what!?" Kamijo Danma stared at the eyes of Fang Tong, gritted his teeth and said, "Misaka Misaka, she was crying and asking for my help at the time!" She told me she didn't want her sisters to die again! ”

Fang Tongtong's face suddenly turned pale, as if his heart was greatly shaken.

For the first time, he personally killed Misaka's sisters as puppets more than 10,000 times.

If she loses this time, Misaka's sister will experience a second death because of him.

"That's enough...... Fang Tong whispered.

"What?" Kamijo Danma frowned.

"I said, that's enough!" The eyes of the passage slowly became hideous.

"I won't lose this battle! Because, Uncle Ben is the strongest! ”

When Fang Tong stepped past the side of Shang Dangma, he said coldly: "Even if I am different from those of you who are in the light, this time I also have the consciousness to fight for my life to win!" ”

"......" Kamijo Dangma looked back at the back of the passer, and a smile appeared on his face, "Then I'll leave it to you, Bai Mao!" Don't let me, the Misaka sisters, disappoint Misaka! You know,You're the strongest in the school city that justifies it.,White hair! ”

Fang Tong didn't look back, and scolded in a low voice: "You guy, before you say these nice words, remember to Uncle Ben, I'm still a heroic spirit now, if I was touched by your strange right hand just now, before starting the fight, Uncle Ben will lose first!" ”

"Huh!?" Kamijo remembered the right hand he had just swung out, and his expression became extremely embarrassed for a moment, and he coughed a few times, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention." ”

Fang Tong no longer responded, but turned his back to Shangjo Dangma, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a slight arc when he couldn't see it.

Divine Crack Fire Weaving sighed, relaxed his body and stood up straight, and said to Qianyu: "Your Excellency, it seems that your true opponent has come. ”

Qianyu was just silent.

The god cracked the fire weaving and no longer spoke, but politely bowed to Qianyu, turned around and passed by the party who came by, and returned to the side of the upper one.

Fang Tong stood not far away, grinning at Qianyu: "Hey, you're my little master's teacher, right?" I don't think it's the first time we've met. ”

Xiao Hei took advantage of the moment to walk quickly to Qianyu's side, looked at the passage vigilantly, and said in an unkind tone: "Archer, where is Meiyou!?" ”

Fang Tong glanced at Xiao Hei, of course he remembered that Xiao Hei was a friend of Meiyu, and when they first met, he almost killed the little girl, so he didn't wonder that the other party had such an attitude towards him.

"She won't be here for a while, I guess this will also avoid the embarrassment of being enemies of each other, right?" Fang Tong chuckled and said flatly.

"You hid it from her and came here by yourself, right?" Qianyu looked directly at the passage and said his thoughts.

Immediately seeing that Fang Tong did not say anything, he unconsciously clenched his hand tightly, "You are a heroic spirit now, then you should understand that if the master is not around, you will lose the greatest magic support, not to mention that your master still has immeasurable magic power......"

"No, you don't!" Fang Tong directly opened his mouth to interrupt Qianyu's words.

"Would you rather lose your magic support than let Meiyou face us, or be so gentle, one side ...... pass" Qianyu sighed faintly.

"Huh? Is that so? Xiao Hei looked at the passage in surprise, she couldn't figure it out no matter what, the young man in front of her who looked malicious and made people feel like a big villain would be as gentle as Qianyu said.

Fang Tong raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "Who do you think of me...... Uncle Ben is, one, square, pass, line! ”

"Although I am not 'invincible' yet, I have lost more than once in this Holy Grail War! But ......" slowly lowered the hand that stroked his forehead, revealing his hideous eyes, red as blood.

"Only this time, I must not lose!"