When you don't have any odds to prove, it's always right to strike first. Although it doesn't sound so kind, Qing also understands this sentence, and even once said it when teaching his disciples. --------But Qing never thought that he would encounter such a situation! The thoughts were spinning rapidly in the head, and under the rapid contrast of consciousness, the operation of the outside world and the physical body became extremely slow, and the huge amount that had almost rubbed the tips of the blue hair was also advancing extremely slowly!

It's too late to think about it, and it's too late to make any counterattacks! The heavy attack that has reached the front of it, which basically does not have any shorter return attack or defensive distance than it, plus the speed is basically symmetrical, this can be called an unsolvable blow! However, Qing is not a character who sticks to fixed moves to block counterattacks, and seemingly unsolvable offensives also have irreparable loopholes!

A ray of light flashed in Qing's eyes, and he didn't even look at the black iron rod with only a centimeter of distance left on his head! The speed of the same speed as the heavy blow and the speed of the smash immediately lowered the body, and the distance of one centimeter is still a distance of one centimeter, but the distance of the green squatting body is added! The green black sword has reached Berserker's belly! There is still a distance compared to the green squat, but Berserker is facing the black sword that cuts straight across the waist and abdomen, and the reversal of the situation quickly can't help but put Berserker at a disadvantage! Or even a life-and-death crisis!

Without hesitation, Berserker rolled to the side and dodged the green cross-split! Not enough, due to the fastest speed and maximum force Berserker used in the emergency moment, Berserker stabilized his body after a roll, and slid on the ground for a distance of more than ten meters before barely stopping. Qing looked at Berserker, who felt the crisis and took the initiative to retreat, and with a wave of the black sword in his hand, a few drops of red liquid were thrown off by Qing. On the other hand, Berserker was more than ten meters away, black weapons were churning and shrouding his whole body, but through the black mist, the special color of blood could be seen overflowing Berserker's abdomen!

Looking at Berserker Qing couldn't help but sigh, 'It's too shallow' The feeling that Qing conveyed from the sword body when he swung the sword was at most just a layer of skin on Berserker's abdomen, and most of his strength was stopped by something like a battle armor! Without the protection of the armor, Berserker's blow would have been defeated by Qing's hands! But fantasy is often meaningless and at most a reason to comfort herself, Qing furrowed her eyebrows and dismissed the distractions in her heart.

In just a few breaths, the wound in Berserker's abdomen seemed to heal, but it was not deep and not fatal. Qing looked at Berserker in the distance, and wanted to ask, but thinking that the other party had no language ability at all, he couldn't help but give up this thought, because this back and forth attack and defense alternated in Zhongqing and saw a lot of things that made Qing feel familiar, but he couldn't say the specifics! The Berserker in front of him always gave Qing an indescribable sense of familiarity, but the feeling of fineness was much the same-----

The man in front of him is indeed worthy of the Berserker name of rage! I just got a little respite in the short gap, but after a few seconds, I howled and rushed towards Qing! Looking at Berserker, who was approaching rapidly, Qing also turned his mind back to the attitude of fighting! Standing in place and braking in a static manner, Berserker was visibly much more vigilant this time, and the speed of the conflict was more than a step slower than before! It's no longer a wild rampage.

In the blink of an eye, Berserker, who was holding an iron rod, rushed to Qing's Ming, and Qing stood motionless. If it was Artoria or Lancer's own Heroic Spirit, it could be clearly seen that although Qing was just standing in place, there was not the slightest flaw in his body! It's a pity that Berserker, who came into the world in the name of Berserker, couldn't pay attention to so much, and rushed straight up and lifted the iron rod and smashed it towards Qing!

This time, Qing saw dozens of times fewer flaws on Berserker than the last time, and the blow just now can be broken by many means according to the bizarre method! This time, Berserker's iron-wielding posture was obviously much more standardized, and the flaws that went hand in hand with it became very rare.

Qing Ti's sword grid opened the iron rod that swung it, and the sword body trembled, but Qing still held it firmly in his hand, and Berserker's strength made Qing feel quite difficult if it was not 100% used! In this way, the swift exchange of blades back and forth like a storm of sparks, and the fire in all directions even ignited the flowers and plants on the ground. Qing looked directly into Berserker's eyes and waved the black sword in his hand, the dazzling sword stick flew up and down in Qing's eyes, ignoring it, and the instinct of his body allowed Qing to cope with all Berserker's attacks. In Qing's eyes, Berserker's existence can only be described as mysterious!

Berserker's incredible sword skills, Qing can use the instinct of body memory to respond to that kind of attack, which is enough to show that Qing is very familiar with those tricks! But Qing couldn't think of a clue, because his intuition told Qing that he only needed to make a breakthrough in this area! Then beating Berserker is not a difficult thing to do! But it was precisely Qing who didn't have the slightest clue, and even said that the memories stored in the Lingge could not be extracted from the body created by the Holy Grail.

The mixed stick wind and the chaotic sword light made Qing's heart inevitably overflow with a burst of impatience. No matter how Qing used to attack, he was stopped by Berserker, and no matter how subtle Berserker's swing was, he was easily stopped by Qing! It's like shooting back and forth dozens, hundreds, thousands of times of volleyball without a single success, and both sides are very comfortable and don't need to worry about anything going wrong, because you can't go wrong at all!

Seeing this endless attack and defense, Qing couldn't help but yell in the end! A heavy sword caught Berserker off guard! Inevitably, the situation changed from orderly to mixed, and Berserker took a few quick steps back to maintain a defensive posture-----------