I, Fu Yuan, Blow Up the Holy Grail War

Fu Yuan, who turned into a thunderbolt, attacked Saber Dirumdo again, and the chief warrior of the Fiona Knights also greeted Fu Yuan enthusiastically.

Suddenly...

The fierce fist wind shook the air.

Sharp sword awns, tearing the air.

The figures of Fu Yuan and Saber Dilmudo are intertwining with each other, and every time the two of them interlace, there will be a huge symphony in the battlefield.

And the aftermath of the battle between the two of them continued to spread in all directions.

The ground was shattered by their engagement, and the shattered stones were like bullets, leaving traces one after another on the iron sheets of the nearby containers.

The ground where the oil was parked, the street lamps on the side, and the walls of the container were all destroyed by the battle between Fu Yuan and Saber Dilmudo.

"Is this Mr. Fu Yuan..." Mash, who didn't see the battlefield very clearly, muttered to herself. She didn't expect that handsome man, who was four or five years older than her, would have such an amazing man. combat power.

Gilgamesh, who was also watching the battlefield, rubbed his chin, "Is this guy really a descendant of Seven Nights, this king is a little suspicious now."

Arturia glanced at Gilgamesh, then said, "What? Your so-called best friend isn't good at fighting."

"It's not that he's not good at fighting."

Gilgamesh shook his head, "That guy at Seven Nights is quite good at fighting, but what he is good at is not melee combat. He is like a Caster and likes to attack with earth chains."

Gilgamesh's best friend, Qiye, is a mage.

And now the Fu Yuan in front of Gilgamesh's eyes is a complete warrior.

The fighting styles of these two are two extremes, so Gilgamesh can't help but wonder if Fu Yuan is the descendant of his best friend.

"Mr. Fu Yuan is not the close friend you mentioned as King Gilgamesh. Isn't it normal that the fighting style is different." said Fujimaru Rika on the side.

"...Well, that's right, it's all my fault that this guy is so similar to Qiye, which caused this king to regard him as Qiye."

Hearing Gilgamesh's words, Fujimaru Rika and Mash became curious.

They are wondering, is Fu Yuan really similar to Gilgamesh's best friend Nanye?

"Alas." Skaha, who was in the castle, sighed, and her sigh made Irisviel, who was watching the screen, look nervously.

"Skaha, why are you sighing, is it that Fu Yuan's current situation is not good?"

Because the battle between Fu Yuan and Saber Dirumdo was too fast, Irisviel couldn't see how the battle was going, so as soon as she heard Skaha's sigh, she immediately became nervous because of her lover. stand up.

Skaha shook her head gently, she lightly opened her lips and said, "No, Fu Yuan's situation is very good, although it seems to be evenly matched, but now he estimates that he is only using about [-]% of his strength. That's it."

"If he is fully liberated, it is estimated that Saber Dirumdo will be eliminated in an instant."

"Then what are you sighing for?" Irisviel asked in confusion.

That's right, if the battle situation is good for Fu Yuan, why are you sighing?

"Because of this." Skaha stretched out his jade finger and pointed at the Familiar, she said, "The Familiar's far-sighted magic can't transfer the clear battle situation back at all, and I don't feel comfortable watching it at all."

To understand it in human words... the frequency of the video is too low, which makes Skaha uncomfortable.

This is of course, the battle between Fu Yuan and Saber Dirumdo, but even the subservient Matthew can't see clearly, so how could the familiars created by Irisviel and the others be able to make the rapid battle scene Complete transfer back yet.

"You sighed because you couldn't clearly see the fight between Fu Yuan and that Servant." Irisviel looked at Skaha and said helplessly.

"Well, yes, is there a problem?"

"This isn't something you should sigh about. Your sigh just now made me worry to death."

Mrs. Irisviel hugged Skaha tightly, and Fu Yuan, the two beautiful wives, were sticking together. The silver hair and the purple hair were sticking together, which was really beautiful.

small theater~

Fu Yuan: What are you doing, Ellie!I was fighting outside, and you were holding... oh, it's Skaha, that's fine.

Chapter 97 One Punch Broken, One Punch Killed! 【seven】

"I said you don't need to worry about Fu Yuan, he will have no problem." Skaha, who was hugged by Irisviel, said lazily.

Skaha didn't struggle with Irisviel's hug, because she was used to the wife's hug, and now Irisviel really needs someone to rely on, so as to calm down her worries about her lover.

The battle between Fu Yuan and Saber Dirumdo is still going on, and the aftermath of their battle has shattered the port streets here.

It's hard to imagine that such an unbearable street turned out to be intact dozens of minutes ago.

Now Saber DiLumudo's fighting style, Fu Yuan has roughly figured out in these dozens of minutes.

His sword skills are weaker than those of Skaha and Artoria, but because the weapon is a blade, he can attack and defend, not like a spear. Once approached by the enemy, he will be at a disadvantage among.

'That's it, smash it with one punch. '

Under the awe-inspiring fist style and the sharp sword shadow, Fu Yuan thought silently.

As Fu Yuan made a decisive decision, his phantom-like movement suddenly changed.

Just like the flying Suzaku in mythology, Fu Yuan turned around, his right hand clenched into a fist, condensed dazzling lightning and energy, and then swung at Saber Dirumdo's orange dagger. Crash out your fist!

"Cun Jin · Yan Po!"

With Fu Yuan's angry shout, his right hand directly hit the body of the orange short sword called 'Beag-alltach'.

Everything has its texture.

If he finds the 'texture' of things, Fu Yuan only needs one punch to shatter and kill with one punch!

boom!

The fist filled with lightning and energy directly smashed the blade of Saber Dirumdo's Noble Phantasm Beag-alltach, and his orange short sword was smashed into two sections by Fu Yuan...

"What?!" Saber DiLumuduo looked at this scene in shock. His weapon... was interrupted again? !

In fact, DiLumuduo was killed by the demon pig because this weapon was broken by the fangs of the cursed demon pig.

But in the end, Dirumdo still pierced the body of the demon pig with the hilt of his sword and killed it.

It's the same situation.

Now, Saber Dirumdo found that his sword... The Beag-alltach, which was once broken, was broken again!

However, this time, the one who broke the blade in his hand was no longer the cursed demon pig of Celtic, but a man living in modern times...

After the Beag-alltach shattered, Saber Dirumdo was in a situation where the door was wide open, because he had been defending with the shorter orange short sword and attacking with the longer scarlet long sword.

So when Saber Dilumuduo's empty door opened, Fu Yuan's figure turned like thunder and kicked him directly on the chest.

...the location of the heart, to be precise.

boom!

Like a giant hammer hitting a giant drum, there was a strong vibration from Saber Dirumdo's chest.

Although Fu Yuan's foot seemed plain and simple, the huge force contained in it made Saber Dilumduo spit out a mouthful of blood.

Afterwards, Saber Dirumdo's figure flew out of the dust caused by the battle. With his sword in both hands, he smashed the container behind him, and with a bang, he smashed into the container. .

"..." Everyone watching the battlefield looked at this scene dully.

In the battle between the Master and the Servant, the Servant was at a disadvantage, a situation they did not expect, and Fu Yuan also interrupted a weapon of Saber Dilmudo!

You must know that in the Holy Grail War, there has never been a Servant's Noble Phantasm weapon that was forcibly smashed by someone else.

And the person who smashed the Noble Phantasm was a flesh-and-blood Master, not a Servant who left a splendid figure in mythology and history...

Well, it's actually because Saber Dirumdo's orange short sword Beag-alltach has been broken, so his sword was smashed by Fu Yuan's Cun Jin · Yan Po. of.

However, whoever wants to smash his sword must have the power of 'equal to the cursed devil pig' or 'higher than the cursed devil pig'.

Otherwise, even if Beag-alltach has a history of 'breaking once', it is impossible to break and smash this sword.

Fu Yuan withdrew his foot that kicked Saber Dilmudo away, then he raised his hand slightly and clamped the orange blade that fell from the air with his two fingers.

This is the blade of Saber Dirumdo that was interrupted by Fu Yuan with 'Cun Jin·Iwapa' just now.

Immediately after Fu Yuan's two fingers exerted a little force, cracks began to appear on the broken blade, and then cracks appeared between Fu Yuan's fingers, gradually covering the entire blade.

With a bang, the cracked orange blade shattered like this, turning into a magical light and disappearing.

Fu Yuan waved his arm gently, and the fist wind that appeared took the dust that had spread from the battle to one side, and he calmly stared at the container in front of which a big hole had been smashed.

Saber Dirumdo is in there.

Fu Yuan, who practiced Taixu Sword Qi, could clearly feel Saber Dirumdo's breath. Although his breath was chaotic and rapid, his breath still existed.

The breath still exists, which means that he has not died after being kicked by Fu Yuan.

Since he wasn't kicked to death by Fu Yuan... that's a different kind of 'stop it'.

"..." A dull and unbelievable expression filled Kenneth's face. He didn't expect that Saber DiLumudo, who could hold his head down, would be held down by someone else.

And the person pressing him is still a Master! !

Webber was located in the steel beam [-] meters above the Fuyuki City Bridge, afraid of heights, he hugged the beam tightly, and couldn't help but said to the burly man sitting beside him, "Rider, that black-haired man was braved by lightning again. Is the man really the Master??"

"Well, that's right, that kid is a flesh-and-blood Master, he's not a Servant," said Rider Conqueror King Iskandar, who was sitting on it.

Although this Servant looks very rough and careless on the surface, his eyes staring at the battlefield are quiet and sharp, like an unsheathed blade.

A man with such eyes should be the kind of existence who has a tiger in his heart and sniffs roses.

"What kind of Master is this! Is there a Master so powerful that even a Servant can't beat him?!" Weber said in shock.

Because Weber was too shocked, he now ignored the fear of being at high altitude.

"If it is the age of the gods, or the age of this king, it is not surprising to have such combat power, but do modern magicians also have such a powerful existence, great!"

"very good??"

Webber stared at the Rider Conqueror King who suddenly uttered these two words, and he said angrily, "The enemy is so powerful, you think it's good? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

The enemy is so powerful, shouldn't it be lamented and fearful?

What's the matter with you?Why is the enemy so strong, but you are so excited!

"My little Master, you must not understand."

"Understand? What do you know!"

"Hahahaha, that is of course the thrill of conquering the powerful." The Rider Conqueror King, who smiled heroically, patted Webber on the back.

The huge power that was passed over almost made Weber angry.