: Two Holy Sword Envoys

The battle between Artoria and Gawain started fifteen minutes after the meal.

This may be a time point carefully planned by Gao Wen.

A quarter of an hour after a meal—this is the moment when a person’s spirit is most relaxed.

Even, there will be a little sleepiness unconsciously.

Moreover, fighting with a full meal and fighting with an empty stomach are two completely different concepts.

At least, Gawain, who knew Artoria well, absolutely didn’t want to face the hungry King of Knights.

Just, now.

Looking at the great king standing in front of him, with an eternal brilliance blooming all over his body, he seemed to have infinite fighting spirit.

Gao Wen was suspicious from the bottom of his heart:

Are these “little calculations” of his really useful?

“Probably useless?”

Gao Wen thought so.

There was a self-deprecating smile on his face.

He is very aware of the gap between himself and Artoria.

That figure who can calmly breathe in the face of the anger of the British Isle. It is he who has been chasing after him all his life, but he can’t match the height of 05 degrees.

The king’s starting point is his end point.

This is something Gawain knew very early on.

But even so.

“Although my strength may not be as good as yours.”

“However, I still have the consciousness to dedicate myself to the great cause of my lord.”

Gawain said loudly.

The holy sword held tightly in his hand was already ignited with raging flames.

The brilliance of the sun bloomed from him.

Looking at the orange-red flames, Xiaya felt that he was about to ignite.

certainly.

The real truth is—he was on fire, too.

“Hey, little light.”

“Can you stop playing with fire around me?”

This is actually a very embarrassing thing for Shaar.

In fact, the moment Gao Wen appeared.

Xiaoguang, who is the sword spirit of the rotating victory sword, showed a state of excitement eager to try.

There is no second day.

This sentence is not only applicable to Char and Ramses II.

The same applies to the rotating victory sword in the hands of Xiao Guang and Gao Wen.

As holy swords of the same origin, they are attracted to each other, and it is bound to decide a real high or low.

But of course.

What is different from the duel between Char and Ramses II.

Facing the rotating sword of victory, Xiaoguang had an absolute advantage from the very beginning.

She can’t lose.

The only suspense is how she will win.

And according to Xiaya’s understanding of this crazy girl.

She will use her greatest strength on the eighth floor to directly melt the holy sword imitated by magic power.

in a certain sense.

Compared to a demon sword spirit who always clamored to cut off the sword of vowed victory, but never took action.

This sword spirit loli, who exudes golden light all over her body, is the real example of “You Guangjie in society, people don’t talk too much”.

Just, unfortunately.

Such a little light met a natural “nemesis”.

“Oh, nice gesture.”

She is also ruthless, but at the same time, Arturia who talks a lot. Look at that in a fighting poseGoofy Gao Wen.

A rare look of excitement appeared faintly in her blue eyes.

——It should be said that it is indeed Gao Wenqing who Wang trusts the most and who also understands Wang’s thoughts best?

Faced with this duel being interrupted for a long time, there is no fool who can fully enjoy himself.

Gawain, a subject of the Lion King, directly showed his strongest posture and challenged Artoria.

Moreover, he directly stated that this was not a duel of knights.

It is a war, a war between the Lion King and the Knight King.

Perhaps, Gao Wen wanted to use this method to lighten his burden, so that he could focus all his attention on this battle without being bothered by other things.

“But what’s the difference between this kind of behavior and giving pillows when you’re sleepy?”

He could feel Artoria’s heartbeat gradually getting faster because of being too excited.

Now Char can only pray in his heart.

I hope this stupid dragon who has no brains still remembers the plan they discussed before.

“At least, give him a sigh of relief!”

With Shaar’s reminder.

The sword in the stone and the rotating sword of victory have collided,

The crisp crash echoed in the night sky.

Under the deep night, the golden light and the orange-red flame complement each other.

This is a battle between two holy swordsmen.

However, Gawain already realized something was wrong the moment he fought against Artoria.

“That sword…is not the sword of sworn victory.”

He looked at the golden holy sword in Arturia’s hand, which symbolized royal power.

The light of the holy sword is very dazzling.

Just like the king with the divine soul.

Even if it ends in failure, its noble soul shines on the past, present, and future, and becomes an example for countless knights to follow.

But even so.

It couldn’t hide the fact that this sword was not the 【Holy Sword of the Stars】 that Gao Wen was familiar with.

“This is how the same thing?”

“Could it be that the knight king who was summoned was the knight 630 king before the duel with King Burino?”

Gao Wen silently guessed in his heart.

However, it was also because of his momentary distraction.

But it made the situation that could barely maintain the balance of power just now become unfavorable in an instant.

“It’s not a good habit to think wildly during battle, Gao Wenqing.”

Altria said loudly.

The holy sword in his hand pierced Gawain’s wrist at a very fast speed.

——This is also something that puzzled Gao Wen.

From the very beginning of the battle, Arturia’s attacks never aimed at his vitals.

Instead, his palms, wrists, and arms became the focus of her attention.

“Why would she do that?”

“Did you underestimate me because of my lack of strength?”

“No, no, Wang is not such a person…”

Accompanied by the deepening of the battle.

The confusion in Gao Wen’s heart became deeper and deeper.

At this moment, he suddenly felt.

In the invisible, it seemed that there was an invisible big hand, dragging him bit by bit into a net that had already been woven.

However, when he opened his eyes wide and looked forward carefully.

At this moment, standing in front of him.

Except for this king named Artoria Pendragon.

How can there be other enemies? .

Three hundred and fortieth chapters are close to the Tao

After half an hour.

The battle between Arturia and Gawain became more and more intense.

At the same time, because Gawain clearly pointed out that this is because of “war” rather than “duel between knights”.

The holders of these two holy swords no longer had any reservations, and began to take out the so-called “true seal”.

“My sword is the reflection of kingship…”

“My sword is the radiance of the sun…”

If you are close, you will be close to each other.

If it is far away, the light cannon will bombard it.

Don’t give the enemy any chance to breathe, every minute and every second must do everything possible to suppress the enemy, and try every means to escape from the enemy’s suppression.

But this kind of battle left the melon-eaters next to them stunned.

“It’s too dangerous here, let’s stay away from here first.”

At the suggestion of Dr. Roman, Fujimaru Tachika and the others retreated about two kilometers, and watched the live broadcast of the battle through Chaldea’s monitoring equipment.

And when these melon-eaters saw with their own eyes, how the two holy sword envoys used the method of “one sword for you, one sword for me” to create one after another extremely deep grooves on the originally flat Gobi Desert. When ravine:

“The two of them… do they have any enmity?”

Fujimaru Tachika turned her head, looked at the other Knights of the Round Table who were also attracted by this wonderful battle, and made a suspicious voice.

But of course.

No matter how ignorant Fujimaru Tachika was, she knew that Gawain was King Arthur’s most trusted Knight of the Round Table.

The title of [Shadow of the King] is the greatest compliment to him.

However, Fujimaru Tachika couldn’t figure it out anyway.

They were supposed to have the best relationship, why did they fight more fiercely than anyone else when they met?

“Hmph, it’s not that the father finally saw through that guy’s disguise!”

“I am the knight most worthy of my father’s trust!”

Mordred replied confidently.

Well, her answer, as always, can be ignored.

In contrast, Tristan’s answer may be the deepest and true thoughts of Artoria and Gao Wen:

“Is it because they really know each other too well~?”

“So, either don’t make a move.”

“If you want to make a move, you have to do it with all your strength.”

Tristan sighed.

This is an embarrassingThe unacknowledged facts are:

Even though they are all round tables.

But there is also a gap between the round table and the round table.

Just like Shaar, who is a king, although he has countless servants, only Dinah can really be called a “confidant”. .

As a king, Arturia also has many subordinates worthy of her trust.

But from the beginning to the end, there are very few who can be called “confidantes” by her.

Agnes probably counts as one.

As for Gao Wen, he definitely counted as one.

But, then again.

Arturia must be very familiar with her Knights of the Round Table.

After all, even Gao Wen, who had never been born in her era, spent a lot of time with the king as a servant.

However, for this holy king of Britain who looks exactly the same, but has a completely different life experience.

Can Gawain still rely on those original memories to find Arturia’s flaws?

The answer is of course – no.

“Although it is indeed a good thing to have a wealth of experience.”

“But now you seem to be bound by that rich experience, Gao Wenqing.”

Another precise attack.

After a perfect turn. The sword in the stone exuding dazzling brilliance suddenly protruded from the back of Artoria’s waist, piercing his wrist obliquely from bottom to top.

This is an [absolute hit] blow.

It’s like the very high-pitched radio at the end of the symphony.

Arturia’s entire battle seemed to be paving the way for this attack.

From the perspective of a bystander, this is a trick like acrobatics.

But for Gao Wen, such an attack made him feel cold all over.

Because he suddenly realized.

At this moment, his position, movements, and even the frequency of breathing.

It was all the result of Artoria’s deliberate arrangements.

Even his next actions did not exceed Arturia’s expectation.

“clang–”

Unavoidable, he could only lower his wrist so that the rotating victory sword in his hand could touch the sword in the stone ahead of time.

Then, a powerful force came from the hilt of the rotating victory sword.

“Om—”

The holy sword that was impacted by a huge force let out a mournful sound.

However, because of the haste of the incident, Gao Wen couldn’t hold the weapon in his hand no matter how difficult it was, and he was directly sent flying high by the sword in the stone, and landed on the Gobi Desert in the distance.

“you lose.”

“Gao Wenqing.”

Gawain lost.

No one disputed this result.

In fact, none of them, including Gao Wen himself, thought they could win.

He’s fighting a losing battle – something he’s known from the very beginning.

But now, after this battle.

But there was a huge doubt shrouded in his heart, which made him frown.

“This King of Knights…is not quite right.”

He recalled Artoria’s attack just now.

Undoubtedly, it was a brilliant shot.

But in Gawain’s eyes, Arturia who made that blow felt a strong sense of disobedience.

——In his impression.

That king known as the [Knight King] is certainly heroic.

But the way of fighting has always been open and closed.

Relying on his extraordinary physical fitness and innate strength, he can forcibly crush his opponents.

But Arturia in front of her is completely different.

Her strength is just as powerful.

But at the same time, her skills, far surpassing her strength, have reached a level that is close to [art].

Even his opponent can’t help but be convinced, creating a feeling of “amazing”.

And in Gawain’s memory. (Wang Hao)

Let alone Arturia.

Even if you look at the whole of Britain, no one can reach this point.

——The only person who comes close to this level is Lord Lanmaloch, the son of King Burino, who is invincible with spears.

But he was only close.

A mortal body limits his upper limit, making it impossible for him to reach the realm of “supernatural skills” throughout his life.

And for Artoria, what restricts her from reaching this level is also her body.

Her physical fitness is too strong, and she can defeat all enemies without any great skills.

Therefore, she had no chance to reach this level.

But, now.

In front of him, Artoria performed a “close to Tao” attack in front of him.

So male.

“You are not the King of Knights.”

Gao Wen, who realized the key point, suddenly became sharp:

“Who are you?”.

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