Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

The explosion swept through Kurogane Ouma at this moment.

It goes without saying that such an explosion could not hurt Kurogane Ouma.

However, Shirou Emiya's real attack was already prepared.

"Pseudo *Spiral Sword* Modified"

"Bang————!"

The smoke was blown away as soon as it was produced.

"It's useless!!!!!!"

Kurogatsu stared at Shirou Emiya in the distance and roared. At this moment, the air above the arena seemed to be attracted by something and gathered in Kurogane Ouma's hands.

Countless air was compressed and compressed again in Kurogane Ouma's hands.

A small Broken Moon Sky Dragon Claw appeared next to Kurogane Ouma's hand and shot towards Shirou Emiya at the speed of a bullet.

"Bang————!"

The pseudo-spiral sword collided with the small Broken Moon Sky Dragon Claw that was constantly compressed without any pause.

At this moment, the sky seemed to have lost its color, leaving only the two magical lights in the battlefield.

Just like a quantum collapse, the surrounding space could hardly bear it, and the two magic powers suddenly condensed together.

The next second————

The air cannon and the level treasure condensed from thousands of pounds of air exploded at the same time!

"Boom————!"

There was no extra sound, and there was only the sound of explosion between the whole world.

The extremely hot light expanded from a small point at an extremely terrifying speed, and around it, there was an extremely terrifying wind.

Even the Kurogane Ouma and Shirou Emiya who retreated violently were involved.

Everything seemed to be involved in this bombing.

The extremely hard arena also began to shatter under this powerful force.

It was as if a nuclear bomb exploded in the center of the arena.

A large pit of hundreds of meters appeared in the center of the arena.

No, it should be said that the entire arena has turned into a huge deep pit.

"Cough! Cough!"

Blood coughed out of Shirou Emiya's mouth, and the evil spirits on his body had completely shattered, and the blood completely stained Shirou Emiya.

Countless scars appeared on Shirou Emiya's body.

"Cough! Cough!"

Another cough came from the opposite side.

"Huh——!"

As the smoke and dust dissipated, the scarred Kurogane Ouma also appeared.

He was no longer as calm as before. He stared at Shirou Emiya, who had become a bloody man hundreds of meters away, and spoke slowly.

"This is my strongest move, and my last move!"

Kurotetsu Ouma raised the weapon in his hand, holding the giant sword with both hands, raised the blade, and poured magic power into it crazily.

A fifty-meter giant sword condensed by magic power to manipulate the air appeared in front of him.

This was the giant sword that was blocked by the seven-layer ring of Chitianfu before.

But it seemed a little different.

"Zheng——! Zheng——! Zheng——!"

Kurotetsu Ouma did not stop. He used up all his magic power, and layer after layer of air was constantly condensed on it.

A storm was born, and it turned into a tornado with the dragon claws of the sword-shaped inherent spiritual equipment as the center, swallowing up the surrounding air.

Air, rubble, flames.

It swallowed up everything around it. .

After being compressed and compressed again, it even had mass. This was a more terrifying storm sword than before.

Shirou Emiya could easily feel that Kurogane Ouma only needed to gently wave it, and several mountains could be flattened by it.

What a terrifying weapon this is.

The strong sense of oppression generated by it made everyone present breathless.

They looked at the giant sword in Kurogane Ouma's hand that was still condensing in disbelief.

"Is this the power of an A-level swordsman?"

The sound of swallowing saliva came from all over the arena.

At this moment, opposite Kurogane Ouma, Shirou Emiya put down the bow in his hand.

He closed his eyes tightly, slowly stretched out his hands to the air in front of him.

Everyone looked at Shirou Emiya with extremely puzzled eyes.

"Projection Start (Trace on)"

Chapter 333 Holy Sword, Release!

As Shirou Emiya muttered in a low voice.

A golden sword slowly emerged from the air.

Shirou Emiya firmly grasped the golden sword that appeared in the air.

This was the last of the three Excaliburs he could project.

It was also the closest replica of the Sword of Contract Victory in Arthur's hand that Shirou Emiya could project.

It was also the last gift that Arthur left for his master when he left the stage.

It was just because of its special nature that Shirou Emiya needed to spend more time to project it completely compared to other weapons.

At this moment, the golden sword in Shirou Emiya's hand burst out with incredible power at the moment when Kurogane Ouma compressed the air.

The golden light quickly covered the entire sword body at this moment.

"Admit it! You must fight against those who are stronger than you!"

"Admit it! It must be a one-on-one fight!"

"Admit it! You must not go against humanity!"

"Admit it! You must not be an enemy of the elves!"

"Admit it! It must be a battle of honor!"

Several extremely solemn voices came from the void.

The dazzling golden sword light also extended hundreds of meters from the sharp sword. No, the light continued to extend until no one could see the end.

The golden light was blooming with a breathtaking power.

At this moment, everyone was attracted by the golden light released by the sacred sword in Shirou Emiya's hand.

They also heard the words full of firm belief given by the guards!

"Excalibur Image, the eternal and distant golden sword!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The golden light slashed down at this moment.

"Broken Moon Sky Dragon Claw-True Fight-One Cutting Wind!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The Black Iron King Horse also shouted suddenly, and the blue giant sword in his hand, which condensed all his strength, swung out with all his strength.

"Boom————!"

The blue giant sword collided with the golden sword light at this moment

The huge magic fluctuations raged throughout the arena.

The power was so great that even many of the sword cutters sitting around could not withstand it and flew back.

Such a conflict was a level that most of the sword cutters present had never seen in their lives.

"Break it for me!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The black iron king horse roared, and the blue giant sword was constantly swallowed up by the light that could not see the end.

It turned into pieces of blue fragments and dissipated in the air.

It was just a short stalemate, and the golden light crushed it like a broken bamboo, and only the blue giant sword could be seen being quickly defeated.

The golden light that rushed straight into the sky brought a shocking power and poured towards Wang Ma with an unstoppable attitude.

"Lost."

He did not make any move, just stood there, looking at the soft and destructive light in front of him, and said lightly.

Because he knew that any subsequent actions would be redundant, and losing was losing, and he had no way to resist such an attack.

So, the only thing he could do was to welcome his own death.

"Boom————!"

The golden light swallowed everything at that moment.

Even the audience outside the field could not open their eyes under such a dazzling light.

"Hu————!"

After just a short while, the light quickly dissipated, and the audience was finally able to open their eyes.

At this time, in the entire arena, they could see only Shirou Emiya standing alone.

In front of Shirou Emiya, in the middle of the entire arena, Kurogane Ouma fainted and fell to the ground.

The death of the fantasy form, after the feedback to the spirit, the original person will enter a coma.

At this moment, the entire arena fell into silence, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

The next second, the commentator seemed to have come to his senses, holding the microphone in his hand tightly, and announced loudly.

"The battle is over!"

"The winner————is C-level swordsman Emiya!!!!!!!!!!!!"

As the commentator's words ended, shouts like a tsunami came from the audience, spreading throughout the arena and the entire Wuqu Academy.

"Emiya! Emiya! Emiya! Emiya!"

"Emiya! Emiya! Emiya! Emiya!"

Almost all the students stood up, shouting, cheering, and roaring like crazy!

Shirou Emiya became a legend, created a miracle, and accomplished something that everyone expected but was completely unbelievable.

His name is destined to be an extremely strong part of the history of all academies, especially Pojun Academy.

"Emiya won, Emiya won the A-level swordsman!"

In other places, almost all the swordsmen who watched the live broadcast could not believe their eyes. In addition to excitement, they did not know what words to use to describe the emotions in their hearts.

They could only jump up and shout loudly to express themselves.

In almost all academies, the shouting was endless.

"Emiya! Emiya! Emiya!"

This excitement was even more exciting than their own academy winning the championship of the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival.

They witnessed history, witnessed a C-level swordsman challenging all the academies, and witnessed a C-level swordsman defeating an A-level swordsman head-on.

You should know that Black Iron King Horse is also a legend, and his strength is also extremely powerful among A-level swordsmen, but today the legend ends here.