Bazet took out the leather gloves engraved with runes from his breast pocket, put them on, and walked towards Shirou and the others, with a thick murderous aura.

"Shirou..."

Looking at the previous battle in Tosaka, Illya overcame her fear, and in the face of the fierce enemy, she cast an attack like a scattershot, an engineering magic that could not be approached, not a metaphor, but Illya's way of attacking.

But such an attack didn't even need defense for Bazet, and he didn't slow down at all, stretched out his left fist and swung down the cannonballs that hit the upper body, and all of them were shot down with a few "bangs", which was quite neat, and for a human magician, such skills were quite impressive.

"Projection, Start—"

Shirou projected a double blade, the enemy was a melee type warrior, and from his performance just now, he already knew that the opponent was far stronger than him, no matter how powerful the enemy was, he could only fight in this situation.

Shirou attacked with two knives, and the sharp twin blades cut through the air, but Bazet flashed sideways, punched his backhand, and the projected twin knives were directly shattered, and the power and speed were simply like heroic spirits, fast and terrifying.

However, Shirou was not defeated like this, he immediately projected a new double blade, and he did not lose at all in momentum.

After such a long time of training, Shirou is no longer the Shirou who didn't understand anything at the beginning, training every night, improving every day, accumulating over time, among magicians, his melee ability is also first-class and powerful, but the objects of comparison on weekdays are heroic spirits or grunts, and there is no such concept.

The twin knives hovered in the air, and in the face of Shirou's attack, Bazete didn't care, he just resisted with his body, and with Bazete's strength, he couldn't bear it even if he was hit with a punch, but Shirou's advantage was perseverance, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain in his body, he persevered, and did not fall down quickly.

Skipping engineering, constructing swords, and duplicating weapons, the magic aspect has been solved with the help of Gollum, and in order to be able to create a weapon that cannot be shattered by a single blow, Shirou hardens the prototype and collides with Bazet's steely gloves.

Bang!

With a violent impact, Shirou was directly swept away, and Bazet took several steps back, although he was still far inferior in strength, but he resisted the enemy head-on.

"Huh? You're actually..."

Bazette was a little surprised, it was impossible for ordinary magicians to block her fists, and only warriors who were proficient in combat could do it, and she originally thought that Shirou was just a vulnerable enemy, but this time she looked away.

Pouring all the remaining consciousness into the circuit, the nerves tingled, and the eight knots were stoically compiled.

"Trance, off—"

Swing your way towards your enemies, burning your stamina and unleashing a fierce attack.

Bazet still used his fists to meet the double swords, obviously a woman, but her body was like steel, indestructible, Shirou's double swords were like hitting the iron, there was no reaction at all, in terms of physical endurance, the two sides were not at the same level at all.

Click———

The reinforced twin swords were broken again, and the difference in arm strength was obvious, and Shirou was not an opponent at all, but in the face of Bazet, Shirou still persevered.

In addition to the indomitable will, there is another point, and that is the scabbard of the holy sword.

King Arthur's scabbard can constantly heal the wielder's injuries, and although Shirou looks like he has been beaten badly, it is actually only skin injuries, not internal injuries at all.

Boom!

Shirou was knocked into the air again, but immediately got up on the ground again.

"Emiya Shirou, stop, I'll leave this person to deal with." Yan Feng Qili, who had watched the battle for a long time, stopped Shirou, who was about to rush towards the enemy again, and walked forward by himself.

"Bazette, I didn't expect to see you again in this way, is your arm okay?" Yan Feng asked with a leisurely smile, and that attitude was like greeting his old friend, comfortable and casual.

Bazet's brows furrowed, and when she saw Yan Feng, there was an emotion called anger on her face, her memory was not disordered, this man deceived her, cut off her arm, and took away the spell.

"You still haven't changed at all, you are worthy of the secret weapon of the association, the designated executor of the seal, and the way you fight is like a beast."

"Yan Feng Qili..."

Bazet's murderous intent rose, and her leather gloved hands were clenched tightly, for her, only this man could not forgive.

With a murderous punch, a punch heavier than any previous blow, Bazet didn't want to have any conversation with Yan Feng, he just wanted to slash this enemy.

Facing a fist comparable to a blow from a heroic spirit, Yan Feng also stretched out his fist, and the collision of fists and fists made the air roar, and the two of them retreated.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Feng's strength is quite powerful among magicians, but in Bazet's memory, it can't be her opponent, at least in hand-to-hand combat, it's impossible for her opponent, but at the moment it's evenly divided.

"I was cursed with the Holy Grail ten years ago, and I haven't exercised in the past ten years, so my fighting ability has dropped dramatically. But now, it's probably back to the peak level of the Fourth Holy Grail War. Yan Feng Qili glanced at the Gollum in the battlefield, and used the magic of the gods to restore his strength to the peak moment of his life, this master of human history has much more magical magic than he imagined.

Bazet ignored it and rushed again, both of them were good at hand-to-hand combat, so the fight was quite compatible, without any fancy in it, face-to-face fighting.

"Father is so powerful?" Shirou was very surprised, this kind of combat melee combat was much more powerful than him, and he couldn't figure out how these people were trained at all.

"Yan Feng is the agent of the association, a monster known as the 'humanoid Shura' ten years ago." Illya didn't know about the Fourth Holy Grail War, but she had a faint impression of Yan Feng, who could be said to be her father's biggest opponent.

Bang, bang!

Unlike Bazete, who had a sharp expression, Yan Feng's expression looked quite pleasant, and in ten years, he had never felt this kind of pleasure since the battle with Emiya Kiritsugu.

"Bazet, your fighting ability is comparable to that of the Heroic Spirit, but combat is not just a duel of strength, skill is also important."

Yan Feng retreated, and the distance between the two sides was several meters, but Yan Feng only took a slight step forward, and shortened the distance of more than ten steps.

The live step of Bajiquan.

This is a footwork that quietly glides on the ground to approach the enemy, and it is one of the dangerous secret techniques of Bajiquan, with the power of Bajiquan, Bazet, who has no time to react, is knocked more than ten meters away with one punch.