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Altria suppressed her unnecessary thoughts and dealt with the opponent in front of her seriously.

Arthur didn't give her much time to think, he immediately stepped forward and launched a close-range attack.

"The foundation is solid, and the experience is rich, but the system I'm exposed to is a little lacking."

Arthur took his time to suppress the opponent.

Each of his sword strikes was blessed with his own sword will, and each strike seemed extremely heavy.

The collision of the two swords, vowing victory, suddenly made the surroundings extremely dull, and the sound of swords rang continuously.

Artoria was gradually suppressed.

"His sword strikes are faster, the angles are more incisive, and the force is greater! Moreover, with every collision, I can sense a hint of emotion from his opponent's sword..."

Artoria wasn't sure either.

Should we call what is transmitted from the opponent's sword an emotion? This may not be accurate, but we can indeed feel something different during the sword fight.

"Everything, except... no murderous intent."

boom!

There was another sound of swords ringing, and with the collision, Artoria's oath of victory was bounced away by a sword.

"You've been suppressed by me all this time, but you seem a little happy?"

Arthur raised an eyebrow and didn't pursue.

Upon hearing this, Altria was stunned for a moment, then a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"That's right. I'm genuinely happy. As a knight, shouldn't I be happy to encounter a stronger opponent and hone my swordsmanship?"

Hearing this, Arthur couldn't help but laugh, "That's really not cute at all."

"Cute" is used to describe me, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

Altria shook her head and said, "I don't sense any killing intent on your sword. Rather than wanting to finish me off, it seems more like you're... guiding me."

guide!

Just like in Go, there are guided moves, there are similar games in Kendo.

The two exchanged dozens of moves, with Arthur attacking and her defending.

But if you think about it carefully, you will realize that the opponent's attack is more of a guidance and direction.

This situation would only happen when there was a huge gap in the swordsmanship between the two sides. Artoria had to admit that Arthur was stronger, his swordsmanship was fuller, his attacks were more decisive and fierce, and there were no flaws.

In comparison, her sword had flaws.

Seeing this, Arthur looked at the other person for a long moment before saying, "How boring. I hid it well, but you still saw through it."

He had no intention of killing Artoria, and it was true that he was teaching her swordsmanship, but it was unexpected that it was discovered.

"You are very sensitive to swordsmanship, but very insensitive to human nature."

Arthur said, "This is the cause of your final outcome."

"My ending is also your ending." Artoria was a little unconvinced.

"Hehehe...you're really not cute. Forget it, there's nothing much to say to you. You just said that I have no murderous intentions, so let me experience the feeling of murderous intentions!"

Arthur gripped the sword tightly in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In an instant, a huge murderous intent, like an ancient beast awakening, attacked Artoria.

Roar! !

Altria felt horrified, her hair standing on end. She could clearly feel that the murderous intent was as tangible as a giant beast, baring its fangs at her.

It's like an ordinary person being stared at by a lion, or an ant being looked down upon by a dragon.

"Swords are always used to kill. What's the difference between a sword without killing intent and a stick?"

Arthur snorted softly, and the magic power in his body surged and poured into the golden blade.

The next moment, the sword blade shone with golden light and turned into a holy sword of light.

"Noble Phantasm Liberation?"

Altria's face was serious, and before she could think about it, Arthur had already launched an attack.

But the expected "Excalibur" did not arrive. Instead, it came close to her and slashed at her with a sword.

Artoria raised her sword to block, but the moment of contact, the ground beneath her feet suddenly cracked.

boom!

She groaned, her horns sank into the ground, and a hint of shock flashed in her eyes.

"This isn't the release of a Noble Phantasm. It's simply the liberation of power that entwines itself within the sword, imbuing each level with unparalleled power!"

Blood flowed from the corner of Artoria's mouth, and her magic power was immediately released.

The Saber-class Heroic Spirit completely unleashed her own magical power, and instantly, the invisible sword in her hand emerged from the distorted light.

"Ex..."

At the critical moment, she released her Noble Phantasm and attempted to fight back.

However, Arthur smiled, his left hand suddenly reaching out, grabbing her wrist, and with a slight twist, knocking the blade away.

boom!

Feeling the pain, Artoria's holy sword left her hand and flew into the sky.

"Varied……!"

Alto 227 Leah opened her mouth in shock.

She burst out with all her strength, raising her magic power to the limit, but it was easily resolved by the opponent.

"You're still too young. The release of the Sword of Promised Victory, while powerful, takes too long to prepare. You won't have a chance to use it at such a close distance."

Arthur flipped his hand and hid the holy sword, then turned around and walked away.

"I'll be at a sword fighting dojo in Xindu. If you want to challenge me, I'm always welcome."

After saying this, his figure turned into white light and disappeared.

The moment it disappeared, another sentence was heard.

"Oh yes, the Knights of the Round Table will continue to play with you. King of Conquerors Iskandar, King of Heroes Gilgamesh, just work hard, hahahaha..."

At the same time, a silver-haired woman yelled, "Saber, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..."

Altria was lost in thought. She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at her right wrist.

There were waves of numbness and electric shock sensations on her wrists, and it was because of this that she was unable to hold her sword.

What did he do at that moment?

Altria kept recalling but couldn't grasp the key points.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and said, "Irisviel, is there any sword fighting dojo in Xindu?"

Chapter 340: Apprenticeship

[Second update~ The power went out again here, so I ran to the internet cafe to write again TT]

……

"Is there any kendo hall in Shinto?"

In response to Altria's question, Irisviel pondered for a moment before saying, "This is also my first time leaving the castle, and I'm not familiar with Dongmu City. However, I can go back and have someone investigate."

As an android of the Einzbern family, Irisviel has never left the castle since she was born.

This time, as Saber's acting Master, I had the opportunity to come to Dongmu City.

"Saber, you wouldn't want to?" she said with a little hesitation.

"We'll talk about this later. Now...let's get out of here first."

Altria gestured, "You retreat first, I'll cover you."

As she spoke, she quickly picked up her holy sword and observed the situations of the other people in the barrier.

Gilgamesh and Iskandar each took on six Knights of the Round Table, but to Artoria's surprise, the twelve Knights of the Round Table were actually suppressing their respective opponents.

"He possesses a power I lack. After that katana was unleashed, each of the Knights of the Round Table that appeared possessed the combat power of a Heroic Spirit."

Just as he was thinking about it, Iskandar controlled the "Godly Wheel" and crushed towards one of the knights.

boom!

The knight was hit head-on and was knocked back violently, flying hundreds of meters away, and finally landed on the golden wall of the barrier.

Lightning and thunder crackled around him, and the knight let out a cry of pain before turning into golden spiritual power and dissipating.

"Deal with one first!"

The King of Conquerors stood on his chariot and laughed heartily. "Although your coordination is perfect, your individual strength is still insufficient. If I were to defeat you one by one, I could finish you off in just a quarter of an hour."

"is it?"

Seeing this, the other five knights retreated calmly, stood in a row, and raised their swords high.

The next moment, golden light filled the air.

Inside the golden barrier wall, the knight who had disappeared before appeared again.

"Huh!?" Iskandar frowned, thinking to himself, "Can he be resurrected?"

"The twelve of us are one, the Knight King's Bankai form. No matter who dies, the others can revive him."

The knight said expressionlessly, "This Bankai is called the Twelve Knights of the Round Table. Within the realm of the Knights of the Round Table, the knights are immortal."

"I see. Killing a few of you is meaningless, right?"

Iskandar grinned.

Weber, standing by, was shaken and almost out of his wits. "How could King Arthur have such a treasure? I really want to go back to England. It's too scary here!"

boom!