I, Who Saved Xingyue, Became the Master of Xingyue

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Irene, who went out, was relieved. Fortunately, Di Luke didn't suspect anything. It would be bad if he was suspected here, but thinking of the younger sister who chatted with her before, Irene couldn't help but feel A smile emerged.

Great!Priscilla finally escaped from this cage!She is finally safe!And I can have no scruples!

Thinking of this, Irene slowly walked towards her home, but without Priscilla, she felt a little uncomfortable not being able to eat those meals, it seemed that she had to go to the casino to vent her anger.

On the other side, Tianyang entrusted Priscilla to Chaldea for the time being, and Chaldea was very safe, at least Priscilla was not free until the end of the Wanglong Xingwu Festival, and she could not come out casually.

After the Wanglong Xingwu Festival is over, the Star Guidance Hall will start recruiting new students. This is the best time for Priscilla to enroll. After all, there are so many new students, it is the easiest to get in.

As for whether Priscilla can smoothly integrate into Chaldea, Tianyang is not worried at all, because Tianyang handed Priscilla to Emiya, and Priscilla is very good at cooking, but she should have a good talk with Emiya have to come.

Of course, before leaving Chaldea, Tianyang also specially found the group of swordsmanship masters in Chaldea to practice his swordsmanship, and at the same time let himself learn other people's unique skills, after all, his opponents later But Ernest.

That's right, Tianyang already knows his opponent in the next match.

Afterwards, returning to the official match, Tianyang also faced his opponent - Ernest Fairclau.

"I didn't expect to meet you." Ernest said with a bright smile as usual.

"I'm not surprised at all, after all, I've seen it all." Tian Yang said lightly.

Recently, Tianyang used clairvoyance to look at his next opponent, so he knew that he would definitely face Yanest.

"See?" Ernest couldn't help being puzzled, but Tianyang just smiled and said nothing.

Slowly, Tianyang pulled out the Japanese sword at his waist, and the brilliance of runes shone faintly on the Japanese sword.

The pure Xinghuang weapon used by Yanest is the White Filter Demon Sword. Regardless of the special ability of the Bai Filter Demon Sword, the pure Xinghuang weapon alone cannot be resisted by ordinary weapons.

Therefore, Tianyang had already portrayed the original Rune to protect his weapons so as not to be cut off.

"This is the original Rune. It's really surprising that there is such a technique besides the Star Immortal Technique."

Ernest also took out the White Filtration Sword, without hiding his admiration.

"To each other, your Baifilter Demon Sword is not something ordinary people can control." Tian Yang said lightly.

Tianyang is right. Users of the Baifilter Demon Sword must maintain noble integrity and abandon selfishness. All actions must be transformed into the spokesperson of order and justice. Tianyang cannot do this.

Then, under a burst of cheers, the game—start!

"I didn't expect to be able to confront you head-on on such a grand stage. I have to thank God for this luck!" Ernest's White Filtration Sword collided with the Japanese sword in Tianyang's hand, bursting into a fierce battle spark.

The magic sword, which could choose any target to slash, completely failed in the face of Tianyang's rune, which represented "algiz", which shocked all the audience who knew the white filter magic sword.

"Well, although I don't know if your strength can meet my expectations...!"

Tianyang said with a smile, and Ernest was also smiling, without a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

Because Yanest knew that Tianyang was very powerful, so strong that he might not be able to deal with it.

But since the opponent only took out a Japanese sword, then this will inevitably evolve into a purely swordsmanship victory or defeat.

It should be said that it is Arnest, the sword skills are still so perfect and gorgeous, just a few rounds of confrontation with him can realize the strength of the opponent.

Like a dance, Ernest's flamboyant onslaught shows no signs of waning.

Facing the opponent's onslaught, Tian Yang did not launch an attack, but blindly defended.

Just withstood the sword flash from the upper section, and the next moment he stabbed as if piercing through the chest.Even if you avoid this, there will be a next blow.Tianyang should be completely unable to cope with such stormy attacks, but Tianyang catches them one by one without any pressure.

It's not enough... It's not enough... Tianyang said so in his heart.

"It's impossible for you like this to defeat me." Tian Yang muttered to himself, and started his own attack at the same time.

"Natural flow of mind - stone fire sword!"

With an extremely sharp momentum, Tianyang unleashed his sword, and the sudden attack made Ernest's sword skills slightly stagnant, and he faintly began to be passive.

"Natural Lixin Flow—Jiyun Sword!"

With the aid of the land-shrinking skill, and then giving the opponent a sword shadow attack like a storm, its speed is as fast as lightning, making it completely irresistible, and even unable to react.

"Natural Mind Flow—Moon Shadow Sword!"

As if sneaking into the darkness, the invisible killing intent came from all directions, and it was completely impossible to determine which side the real attack would come from, making it hard to guard against.

A series of tricks were poured on Arnest, and Arnest was completely passive in an instant, which shocked all the audience present, the paladin was actually suppressed and beaten.

"Ahhh... you are really good, you." After withdrawing from the entanglement with Tianyang, Ernest's breath began to become chaotic, but even so, he still had that perfect smile, and said These words came out.

"I don't care what happens to me for the time being, how are you doing? Ernest, you have been suppressing yourself."

Tianyang did not pursue, but looked at Ernest in front of him, and asked back.

"That's why... I envy you very much... Although I don't know how you did it, I have envy and even longing for you who can swing the sword freely. It can be said... you are my ideal. Posture!"

"Is it an ideal posture?" Tianyang murmured to himself, and then laughed.

"Yaneste, I'm not worthy of your envy or even admiration...because my essence is different from yours. You are resisting the evil spirits in your heart, while I...can always fight for the things I insist on. Turn into evil spirits anywhere... You and I seem similar, but in fact they are completely opposite." Tianyang thought so in his heart.

"Do you want to continue? You should know that if you continue like this, you will not be my opponent at all."

Tianyang held a Japanese sword and pointed at Arnest in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Yeah...not an opponent at all..." Ernest muttered to himself, then showed a fearless smile, and attacked Tianyang again.

Tianyang couldn't help shaking his head, and rushed forward again, without hiding his strength.

Accompanied by the fierce attack and defense of swords, lights and swords, no matter how you look at it, it is Tianyang who is suppressing the opponent.

"So strong..." Sensing the strength of the opponent in front of him, Yanest said in his heart.

Amid bitterness, Ernest made a decision.

Suddenly, Tianyang's sword directly knocked away the pure Xinghuang weapon in the opponent's hand - the Baifilter Demon Sword.

No... Tianyang immediately sensed something was wrong, no matter how he looked at it just now, it looked like he had voluntarily given up the Bai Filter Demon Sword, and he didn't feel like he was flying the opponent's weapon at all.

At this moment, Ernest's actions completely changed.

Agnest activated the mutant sword-shaped Huang-style weapon he had prepared, and smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time since he was born.

Tianyang noticed the strangeness of the other party, and quickly distanced himself from the other party.

Immediately afterwards, the slash aimed at Tianyang's neck passed by a distance of a skin.

It is not the sword technique of St. Gala Dovas, which depicts a curved attack, but the current sword path is more straight and sharp.Nothing to do with elegance or splendor, he has become a sword that exists only to slaughter opponents.

"Have you finally stopped suppressing your inner ghost? Ernest Fairclau!"

Finally, a trace of fighting intent appeared on Tianyang's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Well, that's right, the me now is the real Ernest Fairclau!"

Ernest swung the sword down with one hand without any affectation, and showed a ferocious smile that didn't match his upright face—though, for some reason, it felt like it had been with him since he was a child.

The two growled at each other and stepped forward at the same time.

Different from the gorgeous and perfect sword skills before, although Yanest's attack at this time was ferocious and ruthless, in the final analysis, it was supported by overwhelming skills.It looks rough but doesn't show any flaws.

Accompanied by the sword dance, the school uniforms of Star Guidance Hall and St. Gary Dowas turned into foam, and blood droplets danced.

However, no one has received a decisive blow so far.

"It's really interesting, it's completely different from the previous fighting style, and... it actually hurt me."

Tianyang glanced at the wound on his body, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Hahahaha! Great sense of exhilaration! There is no doubt that (I) is still alive!"

Agnest grinned and bared his teeth and rushed towards Tianyang, while Tianyang took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

In an instant, all the tricks of the natural flow of mind flashed in his mind.

The distance was less than two meters. In an instant, Tianyang opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand slashed straight out.

Preface Sword, Hand Mirror Sword, Mountain Shadow Sword, Flying Dragon Sword, Yinyong Sword, May Rain Sword...

Xiangjie early foot, Yin early foot, handle stay, back and forth clang interrogation, three directions as the second step down...

At this moment, Tianyang's natural Lixinliu's sword skills and Juhejutsu were brought to the extreme.

In this "Shinsengumi" known as "Wolf of Mibu" by later generations, the natural Rishin-flow swordsmanship used by Okita Souji, son of Oni, was completely mastered by Tianyang at this moment.

So, now he can use it as he likes.

There was a clear sound of collision, and the confrontation of swords seemed to be on par.

But in fact, it was Tianyang who pushed the opponent down.

"Then now—is the decisive blow!"

Having said that, Tianyang's momentum changed, and he took a posture, bowed slightly, and pointed the knife point straight at Ernest.

"!" Sensing Tianyang's strangeness, Ernest retreated quickly.

"That's too late!"

"Secret Sword——" Tianyang closed his eyes and whispered.

"——Yan Hui"

Chapter 29 The Unavoidable Demonic Sword

"Secret Sword——" Tianyang closed his eyes and whispered.

"——Yan Hui"