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Chapter 97

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"Awoo!!!"

Berserker Lancelot, who was knocked back, seemed to be enraged, rushing to Feng Xi's front again at a faster speed, wanting to swing his sword to Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take Feng Xi's head.

But Feng Xi was unhurried, leaning his body back and tilting his head back, barely dodging the sword edge, and then his hands quickly reached forward, aiming straight at Berserker Lancelot's face.

Berserker Lancelot subconsciously retreated, but didn't expect Feng Xi to Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take the opportunity to rush up, his hands clenched into fists and separated backhand, hitting Berserker Lancelot's temples on both sides heavily with the back of his hands.

Because of the blessing of the Class Card and the God-Slaying Five Weapons, this hit made Berserker Lancelot's head buzz.

However, the advantage of Berserker was revealed at this time.

If it were someone else, this hit would definitely cause heavy damage and greatly reduce their strength.

But Berserker Lancelot, who was currently a Berserker, was not in this category.

Consciousness blurred, wildness unleashed.

The mania he had been suppressing all along suddenly erupted.

"Awoo!!!"

Berserker Lancelot let out a roar like a beast, and his whole body was like a tiger out of a cage, fiercely pouncing towards Feng Xi.

Feng Xi wanted to continue using Tai Chi Fist to meet the enemy, but didn't expect Berserker Lancelot's offensive to be fierce this time, and it wasn't as methodical as before, directly catching Feng Xi off guard and knocking him flying.

"What great strength!"

Although Feng Xi didn't get hurt by blocking with his arm guards, he still felt his hands were hit by a ten-thousand-jin boulder, feeling like they were about to break.

Berserker Lancelot didn't give him a chance to catch his breath and rushed up again.

"Damn it, who doesn't know the mad-dog fist!"

Feng Xi was also angry when he saw this, no longer using Tai Chi Fist to meet the enemy, but turned on the random-hitting mode.

He used whatever move came to mind.

Berserker Lancelot slashed down with his sword, and was brushed away by Feng Xi again.

But this time Feng Xi didn't push him away, but pulled him to his front, clamping the other party's wrist.

Then, he hit the inside of the other party's elbow hard.

"Awoo!!!"

This time Berserker Lancelot let out a painful cry.

However, his body was strong enough, and Feng Xi's hit didn't break his arm.

The angry Berserker Lancelot immediately smashed his left hand towards Feng Xi's face.

Feng Xi took the opportunity to clamp his left hand as well, and then...

A knee strike hit the man's vital point painfully.

"Ah oh!!!"

This time Berserker Lancelot's voice changed, and he used all his strength to break free from Feng Xi's restraint, clamping his legs and pulling away from him.

Feng Xi's hit seemed to have sobered Berserker Lancelot up quite a bit.

"Damn, this kid actually hits so dirty."

Zhang Jiao, who had been watching the battle, was a bit stunned when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect Feng Xi to be so unprincipled when he let go and fought.

How would he know that this is the most popular new-star martial art in modern times, the mad-dog fist.

Known as invincible in the world.

Turning his gaze back to the battlefield, Berserker Lancelot retreated, but Feng Xi didn't intend to stop there.

The God-Slaying Five Weapons turned into double whips and killed towards Berserker Lancelot.

Feng Xi wanted to turn defense into offense.

"Awoo!" "Dong!"

Berserker Lancelot roared and immediately swung his sword to meet the attack, but didn't expect that when he collided with Feng Xi's double whips, a great force directly bounced him away.

Following this, Feng Xi seized the opportunity to dash forward, sweeping one whip at the waist and the other at the head, directly stunning Berserker Lancelot.

The double whips turned from the God-Slaying Five Weapons had the special ability to bounce back physical attacks.

Then, Feng Xi started the mad-dog whip technique.

He hit wherever he saw a gap in Berserker Lancelot's body, and specifically hit places like elbows, knees, and heads.

Berserker Lancelot tried to swing his sword to counterattack several times, but was bounced away by Feng Xi's double whips.

Just like this, Berserker Lancelot was beaten by Feng Xi and could only run around holding his head.

"Telling you to block me, telling you to hit me, telling you to owe money and not pay it back, uh, I said it too smoothly..."

Feng Xi scolded while hitting, as if he had found a reason to make him hit more comfortably.

That feeling was like an ancient soldier bullying and beating a criminal.

"..."

The King of Knights, who noticed the situation here, also had her jaw dropped.

Is this still the strongest of the Knights of the Round Table—Lancelot?

Even if your strength decreased because of the Berserker class, it shouldn't have decreased this much.

How can you not even beat a master?

"Stop!"

The King of Knights really couldn't watch anymore and immediately rushed over to relieve Berserker Lancelot.

After all, no matter what, Berserker Lancelot was her subordinate. What's the matter with being beaten like this?

"Invisible Air!"

When the King of Knights slashed at Feng Xi's double whips, she also felt her attack being bounced back.

But she immediately understood that this was probably the ability of the Noble Phantasm in Feng Xi's hand, and immediately released Invisible Air, blowing Feng Xi away, not giving him a chance to Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take the opportunity to attack.

"Phew, the King of Knights came to Matsuwanko Matsuwanko Take over the relay."

Feng Xi's face didn't show panic, but his heart had already raised a level-one combat alert.

This is the King of Knights, the signboard girl of the Type-Moon world; who knows if she will suddenly explode and kill herself.

Dealing with her can't be the same as dealing with Berserker Lancelot; it must be based on stability.

"Drink!"

Without too many words, the King of Knights killed Feng Xi directly with her sword.

Feng Xi immediately turned the God-Slaying Five Weapons into a sickle to meet the attack.

Saying it's a sickle, it should actually be an ancient Chinese war halberd.

Feng Xi danced it with great force, making the King of Knights unable to get close.

Facing this strange weapon, the King of Knights didn't dare to underestimate the enemy and rush in for a while.

She didn't want to follow in her own footsteps in the video.

"Awoo!"

Berserker Lancelot also joined in at this time.

Having been beaten by Feng Xi for so long, Berserker Lancelot had long hated him and wanted to kill him quickly.

Knight's dignity, do you think this is useful to a Berserker?

"'The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall stand'!"

Seeing them wanting to fight two against one, Zhang Jiao naturally joined the battle immediately.

Without hesitation, he released his Noble Phantasm as soon as he came up.

The originally sunny sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and within a few seconds, a heavy rain poured down from the sky like a floodgate opening.

A heavy rain in the desert, what a strange scene.

Immediately, hail the size of buckets also fell from the sky, causing the Great Emperor's army to cry out in pain.

As for the immortal army, they couldn't feel pain at all.

And under Zhang Jiao's control, most of these hailstones were directed at the King of Knights and the others.

"Damn it!"

The heavy rain severely interfered with the line of sight, and the hail kept hitting their bodies, making the King of Knights look very embarrassed for a while.

As for Berserker Lancelot, the role of his armor was revealed at this time.

The hail was all blocked by the armor, and Berserker Lancelot was completely fine.

However, how could Zhang Jiao let Berserker Lancelot be completely fine?

"Thunder God, help me!"

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