As for why Arthur thought that the Servant fighting against Shirou Emiya was Archer and not someone else. Isn't this an obvious thing? Aren't bows the ones that use bows archers? At least that's what Arthur thought. "I say, aren't you worried about your Master? Saber, you have to know that his opponent is a Servant. In a battle between a Master and a Servant, I don't need to tell you, you already know in your heart who will be the final winner!" Arthur did not respond. The invisible sword in his hand slashed directly at his neck, and strands of emerald green hair were carried into the air by the sword. "Qi! It's hard to dodge without knowing the length of the sword. I say, you are not a person who hides your head and shows your tail. Why don't you want to show your weapon?" The hero holding the cross spear turned backwards in great displeasure, because he had no way of judging the length of the weapon in the man's hand. Many times, he made mistakes in blocking, resulting in the swift slash hitting his body directly. Although he did not suffer any injuries, what concerned him was that he was hit due to his own misjudgment. But even with such a fast speed, he could not gain any advantage from Saber. No matter what kind of attack it was, Saber would be able to react and counterattack in a very short time. This Saber should have an inherent skill that is more advanced than the mind's eye.

The hero holding the cross spear was thinking in his mind, and he made a gun flower with the cross spear in his hand again, then he held it tightly with both hands and pointed it straight at Arthur. Arthur's fighting skills even suppressed the hero with the cross spear to a certain extent. A fast movement speed does not mean that the attack speed in short-range attacks will be so fast. In the close-range combat, he was always at a disadvantage. There were various wounds all over his body. Although it was not huge, it was enough to stir up waves in his heart. The weapon in Saber's hand could actually hurt herself. He didn't feel any divinity coming from Arthur, so there was only one thing. "Is the weapon in your hand a divine weapon?" The hero holding the cross spear asked Arthur, but Arthur did not answer and stared at him. "That's right, who would tell their information to the enemy?" He laughed wildly and his injuries recovered extremely quickly. Even though he was not completely immune to Arthur's attacks, they offset most of the damage and he only had some minor injuries. It’s just like in the anime where after being shot by the black Archer, the wound healed simply by pulling out the arrow. However, this kind of flesh-and-blood fight is what he is looking forward to. He is the only one who can hurt the hero, and no one can hurt him. What kind of fight is this! "Next time, you won't be able to resist so easily, hero!" Emerald green magic power rose from the soles of his feet and an extremely terrifying aura rose from his body. The powerful pressure even made the wind that was constantly flowing around him stop in place. A wild smile appeared on his lips again, and his eyes revealed an uncontrollable desire to fight. So what if I can judge my attack very quickly? I am the fastest Heroic Spirit!!! "I want to see whether your reaction speed is faster or my attack is more fierce!"

At this moment, Arthur only felt an extremely powerful impact erupting in front of him. There are no tricks, no gimmicks. The hero holding the cross spear was like a missile, rushing towards Arthur at an extremely fast speed. At such an extreme speed, it created an extremely powerful impact, and in almost the blink of an eye, the cross spear was close to Arthur. Such attacks are unavoidable! "Oh!" Amidst the dull sound of impact, a circle of violent gusts of wind rose up like an explosion. "call out!" Arthur didn't even have time to make a sound before he turned into a cannonball and flew backwards. "Bang bang bang bang!" The trees were shattered at the moment of impact, causing a series of shattering sounds and rows of trees to fall down one after another. "So fast!" Arthur could only barely raise the weapon in his hand to block in front of himself to prevent the unstoppable spear from piercing his chest. "Oh!" At this time, Arthur was still being thrown backwards by the powerful impact, but he saw a figure breaking through the atmosphere and turning into a dazzling comet from the depths of the dense forest, stirring up a chaotic airflow and rushing towards him like a bullet. Appeared in front of Arthur in an instant. "Got it, hero!!!" He let out a low growl, and the cross spear in his hand moved suddenly, like a dense rain curtain, under the shadows of the spear, with a sharp edge, stabbing forward. The overwhelming stabbing enveloped Arthur. It's not that his attack speed can't reach that fast, but under Arthur's multi-directional suppression, he can't exert his full strength to display his fierceness in attack. Arthur's pupils suddenly shrank. He is still flying backwards, and it is really difficult to block the attack without a fulcrum. "Ding ding ding ding!" The sound of excitement, constantly from "You can't deceive me anymore!" The heroic spirit laughed wildly. After experiencing such an intense battle, he was already familiar with the length of the sword in Arthur's hand. He even constructed the appearance of the sword in Arthur's hand in his mind. Even if you don’t have skills like the mind’s eye, don’t underestimate those heroes who have experienced countless battles in their lives! He suddenly pointed his sword at Arthur and thrust it upwards, and at the same moment his other hand raised the end of the rifle upwards.

The gun suddenly changed, and in a very short time it picked up the sword in Arthur's hand, and then recovered and stabbed straight into his chest. But Arthur's reaction was also extremely quick. The moment the sword in his hand was lifted up, he followed his force and stabilized the sword in a slanted downward position with the hilt facing forward. And with lightning speed, it appeared in his chest. "Then exchange your life for another's!" He was able to reduce the damage and didn't care about Arthur's attack at all. Moreover, because of the previous upward strike, Arthur did not have enough force to counterattack quickly. The cross spear in his hand and the sword in Arthur's hand reached the chest of both parties almost at the same time. "I won—!" The hero holding the cross spear smiled. To him, exchanging injuries for injuries was simply impossible. He could not possibly be harmed by this heroic spirit. "Wind King Hammer!" A calm and composed voice came from Arthur. An unrivaled cyclone of energy erupted from the chest of the servant holding the cross spear at a very close distance. "Boom!" A thunder-like impact sounded. All that could be seen was an emerald green figure, which flew backwards in front of Arthur at an extremely fast speed like an emerald green meteor. Chapter 125 The End of the Trial "boom--!" A violent kicking sound came from in front of Arthur. The hero holding the cross spear once again rushed out of the dense forest and appeared in front of Arthur. There was no harm on his body. But this is also completely predictable. From the hero's words, we can tell that perhaps only the weapon in his hand can cause harm to him. The Wind King Barrier is nothing more than using powerful magic to wrap the wind around the sword to change the refractive index of light, thus making the shape of the sword invisible. Even if it has extremely strong destructive power when released, it is the destructive power brought by the magic itself, not the attack brought by the sword itself. So the hero holding the cross spear could not be harmed at all. "Such a dazzling golden sword, are you the famous knight king?" The heroic spirit holding the cross spear stood in place. Although his tone was questioning, his voice revealed affirmation. This is the downside of being too famous.

Being well-known can improve a Servant's strength to a certain extent, but at the same time, it is also very easy to expose one's real name. Just like the Black Lancer who used Piercing in Romania, you only need to know a little bit of Romanian history to know the true name of that Servant. As for the world-renowned Arthur, the golden sword in his hand is known to everyone. Just by looking at the sword, one can judge the identity of this servant. After all, in the world, there must be only one knight who has such powerful strength and possesses a golden sword. This is also why Diarmait Oudina was able to determine that she was King Arthur when he saw the sword after breaking the Wind King's barrier. "I never thought that Saber on the black side would be the Knight King. This is really exciting!" His expression became more excited. As a warrior, he now wanted to continue fighting with Arthur. But a loud roar interrupted his next action. "boom--!" A violent vibration came from the ground. Arthur and the heroic spirit holding the cross spear could only see an extremely dazzling firelight coming from another part of the forest. But it’s not over yet. Just like being bombed by a bomber, countless flames burst out from the forest not far away. The violent explosion was deafening, as if everything over there was swallowed up. "Rider, retreat! Archer is seriously injured!" A bird flew into the battlefield, and an extremely urgent voice came from the side of the hero holding the cross spear. The bird seemed to be a familiar of the local master. "Sister?!" Rider tightly grasped the cross spear in his hand, with a hint of worry in his tone, and a carriage pulled by three horses suddenly appeared beside him. He just leaped onto the carriage and flew into the sky. "See you next time, Knight King!" After leaving these words, he disappeared into the air. "I thought it was Lancer, but I didn't expect it to be Rider." Arthur smiled bitterly, and the sword in his hand disappeared instantly. "Let's go reunite with the Master first." According to the information obtained from Rider, it can be confirmed by technology that his Master has severely injured the opponent's Archer. This surprised Arthur a little. He was still thinking about whether he should release his Noble Phantasm to quickly end the battle here and then go to help his master deal with Archer, but he didn't expect that his master would resolve the battle first and seriously injure the enemy Archer. Judging from the power of that shot alone, the Archer on the opposite side was no third-rate Servant. Although there were Masters who could tear Heroic Spirits apart with their bare hands, they were still a minority. Arthur began to look at his master with a new respect.

The scene turns to the other side. "Master Assassin, how is my elder sister?" Rider returned to the church at an extremely fast speed and saw Archer lying on a bench in the church with a face full of pain. Black stripes appeared all over his body and then disappeared continuously. "There is no problem for now. If the Command Spell is not used to call her back in time, she will probably be killed by the poison." From the shadows, a stunningly beautiful woman wrapped in a black dress emerged.