I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

By itself, it cannot be called a warrior or a swordsman.

In fact, his thinking is more biased towards the knife tester, and he even said bluntly, if he hadn't merged with the good old man Emiya Shirou, he might have become Tsuji-Zan with Muramasa's craftsman character.

"There are still many materials in this world that craftsmen cannot use."

"Tempering, extraction, carving, molding... There are guys with special talents in every ring."

He sighed like this, as if he seemed to have no talent compared to those guys, but in fact, guys who originated from swords are always the most enviable geniuses. They can easily understand what the sword wants to achieve, and think The value to be shaped.

In their cognition, the sword can be a living thing, because, that means, it is "of the same kind".

The gift of being able to communicate with the sword.

A sword that was once used by humans, and the master's swordsmanship resides in it.

Even though the glory of the past has passed away, the rusty sword body and the scars left on the gap can truthfully witness everything it has experienced, extract everything in it, and absorb it like listening to a story. Everything these weapons have experienced has turned into their own nourishment.

This is the horror of "Origin of the Sword".

"Compared to them, you're the real monster, aren't you?"

"The old man can't say such arrogant words."

Qianzi Village responded in this way, but did not deny that he still has the arrogance of being a sword forger, although he would not take the initiative to proudly shout that he is the strongest sword forger.

Of course, as far as the reason is concerned, it's just that he doesn't like such a high profile.

"However, whether you are arrogant or not, you should be over, knife forger."

The power erupted again, and the earth-shattering free method began to appear. The shaking power residing in it was enough to make the earth tremble. Qianzi Muramasa's sword was very strong, but it was only limited to the sword.

Aside from the power of the knife, he is nothing but an ordinary craftsman to the extreme.

"Inch strength · open the sky."

The continuous bunts almost made Qianzicunzheng's sword fall out of his hand, but after all, it was a craftsman who became crazy about swords, and he still forcibly held his own sword with obsession even when the bones of his arm were almost shattered. .

But even so.

It is still unavoidable that the situation has fallen into decline. Su Mo's boxing like a storm makes him completely irresistible, just like a boxer on the ring. One side has lost its combat ability, while the other side is getting more and more fierce .

"Die, Muramasa—"

It seemed that he had found an opportunity to attack the front of Qianzi Village with a punch like an antelope's horns without warning. At this moment, a priest finally couldn't help but rushed out, and the six black keys were like Like a galloping arrow, it pierced through the air, and the four types of funeral rituals residing on it came with special effects of petrification, combustion, and strong wind, striking Su Mo's face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

As if foresighted, Su Mo's fist staggered Qianzi Cunzheng, who was attacking head-on, and disappeared from the spot in an instant. Like a bunch of sharp arrows, he directly crossed a distance of 30 meters and reached the hiding place. In front of the priest who had been in front of him for a long time, amidst the sudden and drastic changes in his expression, the fist that flowed like a burning flame fell fiercely towards his face almost without a pause.

"Drink!"

Facing Su Mo's fist, the priest didn't have much time to dodge, and quickly stabilized his foot. Due to the body's excellent martial arts aptitude, he was still able to use the technique called Bajiquan.

"Useless! Useless! Useless! Useless!!!"

The body turned over in an instant, the thick right leg frantically swung, and the continuous kicks slammed the priest's wrist fiercely. After turning over again, the left leg was pulled out without hesitation.

Boom——————

With almost no ability to resist, Su Mo flew out like a cannonball. Su Mo landed slightly, and then rushed towards his prey again like a cheetah.

"All your actions cannot escape my eyes, I have already said! Rasputin!"

At the moment of chasing up, the demon monk stood up from the ground again. His excellent physical fitness allowed him to bear the blow just now and he has not lost his ability to move, but...

He already fully felt the horror of the man in front of him.

"Is this monster really a human from this planet?"

Muttering like this, the demon monk quickly distanced himself from Su Mo, trying to avoid close combat with him, but all his movements were clearly seen in Su Mo's eyes, blocking him in advance to escape In just two seconds, Su Mo perfectly locked the six changes of direction in advance, further shortening the distance between the two.

"……This guy--"

There was an unstoppable solemn look in his eyes, and the power in his body exploded again. The priest turned back and whipped his whip leg towards the head of the man who was attacking him. He just wanted to use this attack to pull him back again distance.

But he didn't expect that his step of turning around had already been completed in Su Mo's "sight" ahead of time. At the moment when his movement was completed, Su Mo's clenched fist seemed to be ready in advance. It hit his right knee.

"Woo big!!!"

ps: I will try to update in advance during the day.

p2: Such updates are indeed often prone to problems.

Chapter 1127 : Do you believe in gravity?

Chapter 1127: Do you believe in gravity?

Kotomine Kirei is also good.

Rasputin is good too.

Essentially, Su Mo doesn't like these two people, maybe it's a matter of compatibility.

All in all, I really don't like it.

"Do you believe in gravity?"

Pulling the priest's hair, the approachable warrior smiled, as if expecting the priest's answer.