The explosion swept across the Black Iron King Horse at that moment. It goes without saying that such an explosion would not be able to harm the Black Iron King Horse. However, Emiya Shirou's real attack was already prepared. "Pseudo *Spiral Sword* Modified" "boom----!" The smoke was blown away instantly as soon as it was produced. “It’s no use!!!!!” Kurogane Ouma stared at Shirou Emiya in the distance and roared. At this moment, the air above the arena seemed to be pulled by something and gathered towards Kurogane Ouma's hands. Countless air was compressed and compressed again in the hands of Kurogane Ouma. A small Zangetsu Heavenly Dragon Claw appeared next to Kurogane Ouma's hand and shot towards Emiya Shirou at the speed of a bullet.

"boom----!" The pseudo-spiral sword collided with the continuously compressed small Broken Moon Dragon Claw without any pause. At this moment, the sky seemed to have lost its color, leaving only the two magical lights on the battlefield. It was like a quantum collapse, the surrounding space could hardly bear it, and the two magical powers suddenly condensed together. The next second———— The air cannon and the level-one treasure condensed from thousands of kilograms of air exploded at the same time! "boom----!" There was no extra sound, the only sound between heaven and earth was the explosion. The extremely hot light expanded from a small point at an extremely terrifying speed, and around it, there was an extremely terrifying strong wind. Even Kurogane Ouma and Emiya Shirou who were retreating violently were involved. Everything seemed to be caught up in this bombing. The extremely hard arena began to shatter under this powerful force. It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded in the center of the arena. A large pit several hundred meters across appeared in the center of the arena. No, it should be said that the entire arena has turned into a huge pit. "Cough! Cough!" Blood coughed out of Shirou Emiya's mouth. The evil spirit that was haunting his body had completely shattered, and the blood completely soaked Shirou Emiya. Countless scars appeared on Shirou Emiya's body. "Cough! Cough!"

Another cough came from the other side. "call--!" As the smoke and dust cleared, the scarred Black Iron King Horse emerged. He was no longer as calm as before. He stared at Shirou Emiya, who had become a bloody corpse hundreds of meters away, and spoke slowly. "This is my strongest move, and also my last move!" I saw the Black Iron King Horse raising the weapon in his hand, holding the giant sword with both hands, raising the blade, and pouring magic power into it madly. A fifty-meter-long giant sword condensed by magic power manipulating the air appeared in front of him. This was the giant sword that was previously blocked by the seven-layer ring of Chitian. But it seems a little different. “Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!” The Black Iron King Horse did not stop. He used all his magic power, and layer after layer of air continued to condense on it. A storm was created, and it turned into a tornado with the dragon claw, the inherent spiritual equipment of the sword, as the center, swallowing up the surrounding air. Air, rubble, fire. It devours everything that exists around it. After being compressed again and again, it even has mass. This is a more terrifying Storm Sword than before. Shirou Emiya could easily feel that with just a slight swing of the Kurogane Ouma, several mountains could be flattened. What a horrible weapon this is. The powerful sense of oppression from above made everyone present breathless. They stared in disbelief at the giant sword in the Black Iron Horse's hand that was still concentrating. "Is this the power of an A-rank swordsman?" The sound of swallowing saliva could be heard from all over the arena. At this moment, right in front of Kurogane Ouma, Emiya Shirou put down the bow in his hand. He closed his eyes tightly and slowly stretched out his hands towards the air in front of him. Everyone looked at Emiya Shirou with extremely puzzled eyes. "Trace on" Chapter 333: Holy Sword, Liberated! As Shirou Emiya muttered in a low voice. A huge golden sword slowly emerged from the air.

Shirou Emiya firmly grasped the golden sword that appeared in the air. This is the last of the three Excaliburs he can project. It is also the closest replica of the Sword of Contracted Victory in Arthur's hand that Shirou Emiya can project. It was also the last gift Arthur left for his Master before he retired. Just because of its special nature, compared to other weapons, Shirou Emiya needs to spend more time to project it completely. At this moment, the golden sword in Shirou Emiya's hand burst out with incredible power at the moment when Kurogane Ouma compressed the air. The golden light quickly covered the entire sword at this moment. "Admit it! You must fight against someone stronger than you!" "Admit it! It must be a one-on-one battle!" "Admit it! You must not go against humanity!" "Admit it! You can't be an enemy of the elves!" "Admit it! We must fight for honor!" Several extremely solemn voices came from the void. The dazzling golden sword light also extended from the sharp sword for hundreds of meters. No, the light continued to extend until no one could see the end. The golden light burst out with breathtaking power. At this moment, everyone was attracted by the golden light released by the sacred sword in Shirou Emiya's hand. They also heard the words given by the guards that were full of firm belief! "The Ever-Distant Golden Sword (Excalibur Image)!!!!!!!!!" The golden light slashed downwards at this moment. "Broken Moon Sky Dragon Claw - True Strike - Wind of Destruction!!!!!!!!!" The Black Iron King Horse also shouted suddenly, and swung the green giant sword in his hand with all his strength. "boom----!" The blue giant sword collided with the golden sword light at this moment. Huge fluctuations of magical power raged throughout the arena. The power was so great that even many of the sword-cutters sitting nearby could not withstand it and flew backwards. This kind of conflict was on a level that most of the swordsmen present had never seen before. “Break it for me!!!!!!!!!” The Black Iron King Horse roared, and the green giant sword was constantly being swallowed by the light that had no end in sight.

It turned into pieces of green fragments and dissipated in the air. There was only a brief stalemate, and the golden light crushed it like a hot knife through butter, and only the green giant sword could be seen being quickly defeated. The golden light that shot straight into the sky, with its breathtaking power, poured towards Wang Ma in an unstoppable manner. "Lost." He did not make any movement, but just stood there, looking at the soft yet destructive light in front of him, and spoke softly. Because he knew that any subsequent action would be unnecessary, if he lost, he would lose, and he had no way to resist such an attack. Therefore, the only thing he could do was to face his own death. "boom----!" The golden light swallowed up everything at that moment. Even the audience outside the venue could not open their eyes under such dazzling light. "call----!" After just a short while, the light quickly dissipated and the audience was finally able to open their eyes. At this moment, in the entire arena, all they could see was Shirou Emiya standing alone. In front of Emiya Shirou, in the center of the arena, Kurogane Ouma fell to the ground as if dizzy. If a person dies in a fantasy form, then after the reaction is reflected on the mind, the original person will fall into a coma. At this moment, the entire arena fell into silence, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes. The next second, the commentator seemed to come to his senses, tightly gripped the microphone in his hand, and announced loudly. "The battle is over!" "The winner is C-rank Cutter Emiya!!!!!!!!!" As the commentary came to an end, shouts like a tsunami rose from the audience seats, spreading throughout the arena and the entire Wu Qu Academy. "Emiya! Emiya! Emiya! Emiya!" "Emiya! Emiya! Emiya! Emiya!" Almost all the students stood up, shouting, cheering and roaring like crazy! Shirou Emiya became a legend, created miracles, and accomplished things that everyone expected but were simply unbelievable. His name is destined to be an extremely important part of the history of all academies, especially Pojun Academy. "Emiya won, Emiya won the A-rank Cutter!" In other places, almost all the sword-fighting warriors who were watching the live broadcast could not believe their eyes. Apart from excitement, they did not know what words to use to describe the emotions in their hearts. I can only jump up with all my strength and shout loudly to express myself.

Shouts could be heard in almost all the schools. "Emiya! Emiya! Emiya!" This kind of excitement was even more exciting than when his own school won the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival. They witnessed history, witnessed a C-rank Feller challenging all the academies, and witnessed a C-rank Feller defeating an A-rank Feller head-on. You should know that the Black Iron King Horse is also a legend, and his strength is extremely powerful among the A-level swordsmen, but the legend ends today.