'Yes! It's that kind of light' Qing raised his left hand, and the dots of light appeared from his body without warning, including the small particles that were also floating from the Weiyuan River and even the entire Fuyuki City.

Rivers, meadows, and the earth are springing up in a steady stream, all of which are gathering towards the sword, which is really called the power of faith. The battle intent in his heart gradually faded with the gradually dazzling light.

It was the sword that was glowing. Qing had only seen such a strong light once before his death, when King Arthur returned to Camelot with a new hope, and all the round tables were gathered. That is the purest ray of hope.

Regardless of the past, present, future, death or still clinging to the battlefield, all the soldiers, deep in their hearts and even when they are dying, are deep in the depths of their hearts sad but noble and pure dreams.

Whether the world praises this will or not, or whether it really makes sense to carry it out or forget it. So there is only one king who can shine this light! The light of this will can be called out loudly! Hold it high above your head and reproduce the true name of the miracle of the world!

Shine like the sun! Countless small stars gather together to emit a light that surpasses the sun! Let people be intoxicated, holy, proud, and cleanse the body and mind. Qing watched all this quietly, and the battle in front of him had already subsided with the light.

Four Winds! The golden dazzling light is getting brighter and brighter! Now the victorious King of Knights will call out the true name of the sword in his hand! Carrying out justice, the guardian is all oppressed and humble! Let hope come back to the world!!

The splendor of gold rises to the sky! This is the purest and most dazzling gold that surpasses anything! Qing watched the slash of light break through the river waves, although she couldn't hear Artoria's name called out loudly, but the light of the meaning of the name could be seen by everyone!

This is Qing's most memorable moment at this time, and it is also the moment when he is most reluctant to continue looking at it. Close your eyes and turn to face the berserker standing in front of you again. There will be moments when the light shines the most, and there will be moments when the gloom will dissipate, and after the surging of the soul, everything will be silent. All that is left in my heart is the sorrow that has been covered by time--------

The Heroic Spirits who came into the world as Berserker were blinded by the rules of the Holy Grail and sealed their will. It's just a weapon to fight for the sake of fighting, but this time Qing can feel the hidden thought from the turbid and violent air current. He was angry, but he was also grieving.

The skyrocketing light behind him faded, and along with it disappeared the aura of the black Caster Ling. The pleasure of the rage will end in the rage, and the ashes of the burning flames will be blown away by the wind. Everything is silent and empty-----

Qing raised his long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the warrior in front of him who was fighting only for battle. As long as you can continue to fight, the battle will not stop, and fighting each other is the only criterion for the name of the crown and the warrior. Qing, declaring war, declaring war with his back to the already dim light-----

After the light has dissipated, a new light needs to be ignited-------

"!!!!!Ahh ~~~”

Berserker responded with a roar! His body suddenly tensed, like a tight bowstring! Immediately, the momentum exploded, and he rushed to Qing's front with a long sword in the black mist! Raise your arms high, and the bearer will slash down with great force! It's enough to make the space tremble.

Qing looked at the falling blade, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, only the battle could fill the loneliness that broke out in his heart because of the light, the memory that had been buried deep in Qing's heart. Everything you do---- everything you experience-----

Hit Berserker's next slash with a slam slash! Respond with the same furious force! The symphony of golden and iron blades, the crisp sound of impact exudes a long distance! A ferocious storm turned the meadows on the riverbank into mud!

Taking advantage of the top standing on the ground, Qing Li pushed Berserker's blade up! In an instant, he transferred the blade of the sword to his left hand, clenched his palm into a fist, and the huge force of the punch was like a meteor exploding! Heavy imprint on the Berserker's chest!

Berserker, who was hit hard in an instant, flew backwards, but as if protected by heavy armor, Berserker adjusted his body in the fall, kicked the ground with both feet, and pricked out of the ground for a long distance before he could stop!

It's only a brief appearance, but many places can be confirmed from a single appearance. Qing's martial arts skills are far superior to Berserker's, but Berserker's physical fitness and ability are much higher than Qing's!

Berserker then roared, not to be outdone, and slammed into Qing's front again, but this time faster! The winds will blow up far more than the first conflict! The method of swinging the sword is no longer to win with force at the beginning, but to slash at Qing towards the trend of tight entanglement!

Qing indifferently hooked the corners of his mouth, although this beautiful curvature is enough to intoxicate many people, but Berserker, who only has battle in his mind, obviously won't pay attention to these, even Qing feels that there are dispensable things!

The sword staggered Berserker's slash, and with the help of a brief moment, the blade in Qing's hand swung towards Berserker's neck! However, Berserker skillfully raised his arm, and with his heavy armor, his arm guard slammed into Qing's sword body and broke Qing's attack!

At the same time, Berserker's sword did not stop, and the short space created by the impact of the raised arm was used, and the shimmering cold blade went straight to Qing's lower ribs! And this kind of extremely short-distance slash usually only has one ending!

However, that's just a general situation, Qing is not an ordinary character, just being injured like this will only recognize people and laugh generously. In an emergency, Qing held the sword in his backhand, and struck Berserker's wrist with the hilt of the sword! Forcibly intercept the attack, and even force Berserker to be powerless to swing his sword in an instant!

Qing withdraws and distances himself from Berserker, although he can fully suppress Berserker in close quarters, but if he wants to break through Berserker's heavy armor, fighting too close will only benefit Berserker's side!

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Suddenly! The warning signs erupted in Qing's heart in vain! The heart is like being eaten by a sharp knife!