Supernatural: Me! Super master in COS world

At the same time, a dark red slash that spanned dozens of meters, like a brilliant dark red magic dragon, shot towards Artoria Pendragon below.

"Be careful!" "Be careful!"

Wang Han and Liao Jie, who were standing in the distance, couldn't help but exclaim.

In the face of the unavoidable attack, the petite figure standing in place never changed his face.

I saw that she also grasped the hilt of her sword with her other empty left hand.

Holding the sword in both hands, the heavy broad-bladed sword, slammed it to the ground.

In an instant, countless black and purple energies suddenly poured out of her body, forming a huge pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

The dark purple energy was furiously vented around, instantly tearing apart the rainbow rays that shot out, and resolving the nightmare of killing.

Then, the figure in the pillar of light clenched the long sword in his hand violently, and with a swing, the dazzling dark purple sword light rushed straight up, as if it was about to cut the world apart.

"Boom!"

The dark purple sword light and the dark red slash that fell from the sky collided with each other, and a violent roar erupted.

The energy that was scattered was vented, pushing the air around it, forming a violent air current, which rolled backwards in all directions.

"Ah~!"

A few exclamations came, and a few people who were standing not far away were blown upside down under this restless airflow.

"It's okay!"

Zhang Lingtong, who had finally stabilized his figure, immediately asked Mu Qianxue and the others.

"No...... It's okay!

" "It's just scratching some skin!" rolled

around on the ground a few times, and several people looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Qiqi's knees and elbows were scratched by small stones on the ground, and she was bleeding for a while.

However, this is just a skin trauma after all.

In the face of the situation in front of everyone, this little injury is not worth mentioning at all.

Zhang Lingtong took a few people and retreated behind the wall of the teaching building, carefully observing the battle ahead.

At this moment, the figure in the black and purple dress in the venue has disappeared.

Instead, a petite figure dressed in black-and-red armor and wearing a black-and-red mask on his face.

"Click~!"

With the sound of metal armor rubbing, Artoria Pendragon's right hand holding the sword drooped slightly, and slowly turned to look at the young man in front of him who was holding a saber.

"Hehehe...... Interesting

!" "I can't imagine that you, a woman, can practice swordsmanship to such an extent!"

the young man took a deep look at Altoria Pendragon, the figure wrapped in dark red armor, and said with a chuckle.

It's just that in his eyes, he has always maintained a serious and vigilant look.

The short moment of fighting just now has already given both of them a general understanding of the strength between their respective sides.

"Are you looking down on me?"

heard the words of the other party, Artoria Pendragon did not feel the slightest honor to be praised.

As the legendary heroic spirit of King Arthur, she has her own pride!

Moreover, unlike Artoria Pendragon, she is the other side of King Arthur's ruthlessness that has been eroded by the curse of the Holy Grail.

In other words, this is the attitude of the legendary "ideal king" pursued by King Arthur.

As he spoke, Artoria Pendragon raised his right hand, and the thick dark red sword pointed at the young man.

Then, his left hand slowly put on the hilt of the sword, holding the sword in both hands, and the whole person was in a state of preparation.

Feeling the air around him, he instantly became depressed, and the young ghost king's brows couldn't help frowning.

"What does this guy want to do?"

"Treasure!"

With a cold low snort, the long sword in Artoria Pendragon's hand was suddenly surrounded by countless dark purple energy, turning into a huge energy sword.

"Boom!" Powerful

energy instantly exploded from Artoria Pendragon's petite body.

"Click! Click!" The

surrounding earth and rocks, under the majestic energy like a black ocean, showed a strange crack, and quickly extended out in all directions.

"Bang!" the

ground on which she was standing, as if it had inexplicably borne some terrifying weight, suddenly collapsed, forming a large crater several meters in diameter.

"Zizi~!"

The black-purple current, like a hideous thundersnake, kept wandering around, wrapping around her body.

"This ...... This is ......"

Looking at this terrifying scene in front of him, the young ghost king didn't know what the other party was going to do.

"Damn! Do you still have this terrifying move

?" "Can't you take it hard!"

Feeling the terrifying power condensed in the opponent's big sword, the young ghost king's gloomy eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of horror.

"Can't hide...... How could it be ......"

Feeling the threat of being locked in the surrounding space, the young ghost king's face suddenly became shocked.

"Damn!"

"Since that's the case......"

The young ghost king gritted his teeth, and immediately mobilized the strength of his whole body.

Countless dark red evil qi and ghost qi poured out of his body, constantly condensing into the horse chopping knife in his hand.

The dark red horse chopping knife immediately emitted an ominous dark red light.

A terrifying bloody aura began to emerge from the long knife.

In fact, the long knife in the hand of the young ghost king is not an ordinary thing.

It is a treasure knife that has been handed down to this day, and the souls of the dead who died under this knife are not ten thousand but eight thousand.

After being obtained by him, he had already been sacrificed into an extremely fierce ghost soldier.

The next moment, the long knife glowed with a dazzling blood-colored halo.

"Blood Luo!" With

a hoarse snort, the young ghost king actually took the first step and condensed his own attack.

A blood-colored sword nearly 100 meters long, accompanied by a strong fishy aura, suddenly cut through the void and slashed towards the petite figure in front of it!

"Hammer of the Inferior King, reverse the light of day, devour the light!" In

the face of the terrifying sword attack, Artoria Pendragon still whispered faintly to herself.

A huge pillar of dark purple energy light was released from the long sword in her hand, instantly piercing through the pitch-black sky.

"Excalibur Morgan!"

With one last cold whisper, the sword was swung out.

The dark purple exposed energy was violently released from the long sword, forming a dazzling light to the extreme, and vented towards the void in front of him.