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Iskandar punched him and snorted, "How can a man back down? You golden fellow!"

He shouted the last sentence to Gilgamesh on the other side.

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"Hmm?" Gilgamesh remained calm, not even worried about the siege of six knights.

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"You heard me, right? Killing a few of them is useless. We have to kill them all at once so that they can't be resurrected."

Iskandar chuckled, "Here, how about we join forces first?"

"Bastard, will this king join forces with you?"

Gilgamesh sneered, "You're like an ant! I can break this barrier with just one strike!"

"Hmm?" Iskandar raised an eyebrow. "Then you should do it."

Of course there is no problem with taking action, but Gilgamesh does not want to do it here.

Because the huge eye in the sky is still watching everything, and he doesn't want to expose his abilities.

As if sensing his hesitation, Iskandar immediately shook his head, "You're so timid. As a king, you're afraid of an unknown enemy. How unbecoming! In that case, I'll do it!"

He roared, and the next moment, the magic power around his body was released, instantly filling the entire barrier.

Then, the scene changed.

Everyone only felt a flash before their eyes, and when they could see everything clearly again, the surroundings had become an endless desert.

On one side of the desert, a large and fierce army is shouting.

"The power of the King's army!"

The army, so densely packed as a group of ants, spread across the desert, its scale is shocking.

"Inherent barrier!?"

Irisviel exclaimed, "This magical barrier, which rewrites reality with the caster's mental landscape, is the closest thing to 'magic' and has been listed in the Magic Association's catalog of forbidden spells!"

Within the barrier of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, Iskandar deployed his own inherent barrier.

"It seems that the Twelve Knights of the Round Table are also a kind of inherent barrier!"

Irisviel thought secretly in her heart.

In this Holy Grail War, the Servants' combat power is extremely high.

Altria concentrated, thinking silently, "Is this his inherent barrier? The Twelve Knights of the Round Table..."

……

Meanwhile, the hotel.

"Lord Qindi, it looks like the Knight King's Bankai is about to be broken."

Urrutia averted her gaze.

The "Eye of Insight" observes everything, and the battle taking place at the dock cannot escape her sight.

"Normal. That Bankai is incomplete. The King of Knights is at two different levels when he's inside the barrier and when he's outside. Didn't you notice? After the King of Knights left, the power of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table suddenly dropped a level."

When the Knight King was around, the Knights of the Round Table were able to suppress Iskandar, but as soon as he left, one of them was killed.

This is the gap.

"So, are we going to let them break through the barrier?" asked Urrutia.

"Hehehe..."

Qin Yang chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter. I have found what I want."

Mysterious power!

Just now, he finally discovered a hint of mysterious power.

This trace of mysterious power did not come from Saber or Iskandar, but from Gilgamesh.

Although it was hidden very deeply, he still saw through it.

"That's divinity." Fantasy Gene said in his heart: "Gilgamesh, you possess divinity. That's a manifestation of mysterious power."

"Very good, find an opportunity to absorb it!"

Qin Yang nodded, then walked away: "Let's go back to the dojo."

"Yes, Lord Qindi."

The next day.

A kendo gym in Xindu.

This is Qin Yang's resting place. Of course, this sword arena originally had an owner, who was an old man in his fifties. At the level of mortals, he was already a very powerful character.

However, in front of Qin Yang, the master of the dojo was easily defeated, and then the dojo temporarily belonged to Qin Yang, and Qin Yang became the master of the dojo here.

The next day, at six in the morning.

The disciples who were practicing in the dojo all got up early to train.

However, early in the morning, a sports car worth tens of millions stopped in front of the gate of the dojo.

Two beautiful women got out of the car. They were visiting the temple and were introduced by someone.

Inside the venue, Qin Yang sat behind a curtain that hung down like gauze, separating the inside and the outside.

Altria knelt in front of the curtain, trying to detect the person behind it, but all her perception was blocked by some force.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Yang asked calmly.

Hearing this, Altria was silent for a moment, then answered firmly.

"Learn from my master!"

Chapter 341: The "King of Daimao" who doesn't understand people's hearts

[Third update~ I didn't write this on my phone, I wrote it in an internet cafe. The private room wasn't quiet at all, it was very noisy...]

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"Learn from my master!"

Altria sat upright and answered Qin Yang's questions without hesitation.

After thinking about it all night last night, she decided to learn the power possessed by another Knight King.

At least, in terms of kendo, there are still areas that she has not yet explored.

"Apprenticeship?"

Qin Yang was a little surprised. He thought that Altria came to find the phantom Arthur to learn from him, but he didn't expect that she wanted to be his disciple.

But after a moment's thought, he immediately realized what was happening.

Arthur's swordsmanship yesterday seemed to have deeply shocked Altria, as he could make such an "arrogant king" choose to be his disciple.

"Who do you want to be your master?"

Thinking of this, Qin Yang remained calm and spoke in a flat tone.

"Take the Dazhe as your teacher."

Altria's answer once again surprised Qin Yang.

This girl is quite spiritual.

"What is a successful person?" Qin Yang asked again.

"There's an old saying in the East," Altria whispered, "There's no such thing as a successor in learning; the most accomplished are the teachers."

Hearing this, Qin Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "There is a White Jade Palace in the sky, with twelve towers and five cities. The immortals stroked my head and I was granted eternal life."

Altria didn't understand. She only knew a little about Eastern things, and it was difficult for her to understand this kind of poetry.

As for what these words mean, 580 four words, I am a god!

"You want to find a master, who should you choose as your master, and what do you want?" Qin Yang said.

Hearing this, Altria was silent for a moment before she said, "I want to find someone."

"I know who you're looking for." Qin Yang shook his head and said, "He's one of my disciples. With your current state, it's difficult for you to even hold a sword."

Is this man King Arthur's mentor? Can a heroic spirit learn from a mortal?

Altria was stunned for a moment, then realized that she had just forgotten what she said: the wisest one is the teacher.

"No, this person is not a mortal... He was clearly speaking to me right in front of me, but with only a curtain between us, I couldn't sense his presence."

Altria thought secretly.

That feeling is like nothingness, the other person has become one with the heaven and earth, or in other words, is the nature itself.

"You know swordsmanship?"

"Foolish question."

Qin Yang chuckled and said, "Let me ask you, what is a sword?"

Without waiting for her to answer, Qin Yang continued, "A sharp weapon for killing. What is the Tao? The purpose of your holding the sword is your Tao. Go away. I will not accept a disciple as stupid as you."

As soon as he finished speaking, two disciples from the dojo came over.

"Please leave."

Seeing this, Altria reluctantly stood up and left the dormitory with Irisviel.

The two of them walked out of the dojo before they came back to their senses in a daze.

Irisviel shuddered all over and said with a chill, "How strange! That person just said one thing, and my body started moving on its own..."

"That person is very... very powerful."

Altria took a deep breath and said, "We'll come back later."

……

Residence.