Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

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This was the first time for Lu Mingfei to meet him.

The steps were like a quagmire, with pottery figurines emerging one after another, and they quickly became densely packed.

When they passed the recovery process and emerged from the steps, their golden eyes were already lit, and they all looked at Lu Mingfei.

"meet again!"

"not bad!"

Lu Ming was not surprised.

He heard what the pottery figurines said to each other, and spoke one after another.

“I didn’t expect that someone could actually go this far.”

"do you remember me?"

"A thousand karma can be cut off with one stroke, it's a good use!"

Looking at the densely packed pottery figurines, Lu Mingfei slowly came back to his senses.

"It's you!"

Although the pottery figurines could not make facial expressions, they could read their mood at the moment from their golden eyes. Lu Mingfei could clearly see smiles in their eyes, including relief, appreciation, and excitement about the upcoming battle.

Lu Mingfei also laughed.

But, it’s strange, why didn’t I find the old man?

His last words seemed to still be echoing in my ears.

"Please kill me with your sword."

It was during the battle with the old man that Lu Mingfei perfected the hybrid mode of Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

One sentence brought Lu Mingfei back to the battlefield.

"It's about to begin!"

The pottery figurines who taught Lu Mingfei that he could cut off thousands of deeds in one fell swoop.

Lu Mingfei nodded solemnly.

"So,"

Take away the power of bronze and fire.

Metal swords were stuck on the ground like meteors.

It looks like a forest of tombstones.

The eyes of the pottery figurines fell on the tombstone, showing emotion.

"It's my sword."

"This one is mine."

"Well, where did mine go?"

"Hahaha, you didn't know it yet, it was already broken!"

Several closely related pottery figurines joked with each other.

The lively scene cooled down in the next moment.

Lu Mingfei drew the nearest sword.

Raising his eyes, he saw violent yet calm golden eyes. Two opposing emotions appeared in one pair of eyes at the same time. They had an inexplicable charm that made people stare deeply and unable to look away.

Lu Mingfei turned on hybrid mode.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, held his head high and held his chest high, his golden eyes looking around like a king from above.

This is Lu Mingfei's starting move.

It was Lu Mingfei's aura that was born after seeing the exquisite sword skills of many pottery figurines, absorbing the essence and integrating them.

It sounds like it is extremely difficult to merge the leaders of hundreds of schools into one, and it seems that only a few talented people with unrivaled talents in ancient and modern times can do it.

In fact, it's almost the same. Ordinary people or ordinary geniuses can't even think about it.

Just as it happens, Lu Mingfei will do.

And, it's not the first time.

The Kaitian Stake that Lu Mingfei created in the Tiandi Pavilion is much more powerful than the Tyrant's swordsmanship.

"please!"

"please!"

Lu Mingfei held his sword and stood still.

The pottery figurines attacked from the front.

It starts at the same time, completes several violent blood attacks, and finally stops at the stage of three violent blood attacks.

With the bodies of clay figurines, they can certainly continue to push the level of violent bloodshed. After death, they will just return to the death space. Unless they are tired of living and voluntarily choose to be annihilated, otherwise they will be immortal under the protection of the emperor's authority on the steps to heaven. .

But this final battle was significant.

Lu Mingfei did not use the spirit of speech.

The terracotta warriors will not use the fourth degree or above of violent blood.

This is their silent understanding.

As for the third violent blood attack, it was a last resort, otherwise they wouldn't even be able to catch Lu Mingfei's sword in mixed-blood mode. This was a crushing force of pure force.

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes locked onto the incoming enemy.

He is as motionless as a mountain.

The approaching pottery figurines are like phantoms in the dark night.

The two collide.

The pottery figurines flew out upside down.

Lu Mingfei, however, was still standing tall with his sword in hand, as if he were a tyrant.

The pottery figurines looked at each other.

"Did anyone see clearly?"

"Of course you can see clearly, this guy is not very fast."

Yes, just as the pottery figurine did not want to take advantage of Lu Mingfei, and did not want to simply and roughly crush him with force, Lu Mingfei also had the same idea. Both sides regarded this battle as a test. Lu Mingfei learned many mixed-race swordsmanship from the pottery figurines, and now it was time to show them what he had accomplished.

One by one, the pottery figurines came up to fight with Lu Mingfei.

Speed ​​and strength are almost equal, they are purely competing in skills.

Fighting against Lu Mingfei one by one, no one could gain the upper hand.

Lu Mingfei's learning ability is so strong, his understanding is so good that the pottery figurines cannot believe it. Many people see the shadow of his own swordsmanship school in Lu Mingfei's moves, but it is more than that, it is clearly his own When Lu Mingfei's hands unfolded the swordsmanship, they almost couldn't recognize it. It wasn't that Lu Mingfei didn't learn it well, but that he learned it too well, and he even improved it based on the original version. .

Sometimes the pottery figurines ask themselves strangely.

Is this really my swordsmanship?

When did my swordsmanship become so powerful?

It must be that I am too weak and have not exerted the true power of my swordsmanship.

What, I said, why did I lose to that guy? It turned out that it was not the swordsmanship that was wrong, but that I was too weak, so I felt relieved.

Each pottery figurine turned into clay and collapsed.

The saying "a person is better than a person who is better than a person" is very appropriate to describe Lu Mingfei.

When the golden eyes were completely extinguished, the pottery figurines all had smiles in their eyes.

Although the scene seemed to be a one-sided crushing, Lu Mingfei was also fighting bloody battles.

But the feeling is not violent, but rather inexplicably warm.

What a weird fight.

Each pottery figurine died, and little bits of fire flew towards the giant tree of bronze and fire behind Lu Mingfei. The progress of unblocking the complete bloodline has reached 99.99%, which is infinitely close to 100%.

Now, the progress is advancing towards 100%.

At the same time, the improvement of bloodline brought Lu Mingfei into a mysterious and mysterious state.

He seemed to have gone back a long, long time.

The dark dragon wings covered the sky and the sun.

Countless dragons bowed their heads devoutly.

They were chanting in dragon language.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

The focus of all the dragons, the King of Kings, the Black Emperor, with golden eyes filled with spider web-like lines, looked at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei felt strange.

He just watched, just watched, like a camera, not to mention what to do, even his thoughts were almost silent, retaining only the most basic ability to receive information.

In this state, Lu Mingfei naturally wouldn't notice a strange point. This was obviously the first time he saw the Black Emperor. Why could he recognize it at a glance? This was the Black King.

The Black Emperor spoke.

His voice echoed through heaven and earth.

"The age of gods..."

The golden eyes covered with dense spider web-like lines flashed with a strange light.

The Black Emperor seemed to be sighing.

But how is this possible!

He is the Black Emperor, the supreme co-lord of the Dragon Clan. What can happen in this world that can make the Black Emperor sigh.

Everything in the world is frozen in this moment.

Like a bug solidified in amber.

And the next second, in the center of the amber, a little crack began to spread.

There were more and more cracks, and they became denser and denser. Finally, the amber of the world exploded with a bang.

Before Lu Mingfei's eyes fell into absolute darkness.

The Black Emperor's words passed through many obstacles and rang in Lu Mingfei's ears.

"Reincarnation... ends... you."

Lu Mingfei's golden eyes flashed.

He seemed to be waking up from a deep dream.

I can’t remember everything in the dream.

Lu Mingfei felt comfortable all over, with endless strength flowing out from every cell in his body. He felt a certain sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if he had filled in some important shortcomings.

Lu Mingfei folded his hands and held the hilt of the sword, standing like a king.

There is only one pottery figurine left on the opposite side.

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Didn't you take advantage of others' danger? Thank you very much."

The last pottery figurine was silent. Of course he knew what Lu Mingfei meant. Lu Mingfei was distracted just now. How could he not see it as a former swordsman? But the situation was very different from what Lu Mingfei thought. People are in danger. In fact, the pottery warriors are still angry and are fighting. Why are you, Lu Mingfei, distracted? Are you underestimating the enemy?

The angry pottery warrior wanted to teach Lu Mingfei a lesson and leave a deep impression on this arrogant young man.

But the pottery figurine was surprised to find that he couldn't move.

His head was still lowering involuntarily.

A huge pressure came on him, forcing the pottery figurine to almost kneel down.

It was as if the sky was about to fall.

What's this!

The pottery warrior's heart was filled with turmoil.

In fact, he had a guess, but this guess was so incredible that the pottery figurine himself couldn't believe it.

But the pressure is still mounting.

Even if you don’t believe it, you still have to believe it.

Longwei...

This is the pressure of the monarch.

Legend has it that the golden eyes of the four monarchs always remain the same as the spirit of words. Anyone whose bloodline is lower than theirs will have their bloodline suppressed once they look directly into their golden eyes. At the same time, it will have an effect similar to the kingship of words and spirits, and they will withstand ultra-high gravity. Kneel down involuntarily.

The pottery figurines had a similar effect on Lu Mingfei.

So, the kid in front of me, no, it’s time to change his tune.

It's Your Majesty.

Thinking about all the previous events, Tao Fu didn't know what to say when faced with Lu Mingfei's thank you.

To be honest, I should be the one who really should say thank you, thank you for your majesty's grace of not killing, etc. He believes that with your majesty's status and means, the immortality of the pottery figurines is just a joke in front of him.

Lu Mingfei waited for a long time, but the pottery figurines didn't come. He felt strange and didn't know what was going on.

"Wait a mininute."

The pottery figurine simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Go through here and you will face that one."

"We have a few things to say to you."

Lu Mingfei nodded and smiled.

"good."

"That's right, don't be yours, yours, yours all the time. I feel tired."

The response from the pottery figurines was unexpected.

"No, no, no!"

"This is not okay!"

The terracotta figurines are like cats whose tails have been stepped on.

This reaction was so great that Lu Mingfei was a little baffled.

It's too exaggerated.

Afraid of what this evil-minded majesty would say again, Tao Yan felt that his little heart couldn't bear it. He quickly finished the words in one breath, then turned to the doctor and turned his eyes dark, and Tao Yan's body turned into dust. Gone with the wind.

"There seems to be something wrong with that one. Originally we couldn't talk to you, and we didn't have the authority to act independently, but now we do."

"Even we were skeptical."

"That person is no longer the one on the throne."

"Please be careful."

Lu Mingfei looked at the pottery figurines that turned into dust after spitting out a few words as if they were rushing to reincarnate.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth but said nothing.

He shook his head.

"strangeness."

Lu Mingfei muttered a few words.

He looked at the throne on the upper floor.

Finally, it's here.

According to Lu Mingfei's original guess, the person sitting on the throne should be King Bai.

But judging from the meaning of the person just now, there is still a question mark as to whether the person on the throne is the White King.

Having said that, there are actually many details that are worthy of scrutiny.

For example, this staircase to the sky.

Although it is very magical, the difficulty is also prohibitive. If the challenger is not Lu Mingfei, but anyone else, there is a high probability that the challenge will fail.

But the White King's climb to the sky is guarded only by mixed-race pottery figurines, so it can't be justified.

Lu Mingfei originally thought that the guards on the last step would be pure-blooded dragons.

Coming from Kyushu, he was also curious about pure-blood dragons and didn't know what these legendary beings would look like.

But until the last step, no pure-blood dragons were seen.

Lu Mingfei was already very confused.

Coupled with the reminder from the pottery figurines at the end, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but think deeply.

What is... on top of the throne?

Lu Mingfei took the last step and reached the top.

The majestic throne and the beings on the throne came into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

That is……

Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes.

A monster with swords all over its body, like terrifying spines, was entrenched on the throne.

He clearly still had the appearance of a human being, with numerous swords stuck on his body, his eyes were red, and he had already lost all his sanity.

Thick chains tied the monster to the throne, unable to move.

Lu Mingfei found that compared to the size of the monster, these chains were obviously loose and inappropriate.

Moreover, traces in many places prove that what was originally bound to the throne was other beings, not this monster.

Has it been replaced?

Lu Mingfei pondered.

The monster raised its head, looked at Lu Mingfei with its scarlet eyes, and opened its mouth to roar.

Lu Mingfei frowned.

So noisy.

Lu Mingfei made a casual move.

Swords soared into the sky from behind him.

A storm of swords roared here.

Lu Mingfei is the master of this storm.

I also prepared a big gift for King Bai, but it seems like you won’t need it.

It's so boring.

Lu Mingfei waved his hand down.

The long sword streaked across the sky like a meteor, reminding the monster of the severe life and death crisis. He raised his head and roared at the blade storm, stretching his neck extremely long. The meteor sword smashed through the flesh and flesh, cutting off the head, and one of the monster's eyes His eyes, pierced by the meteor sword on the throne, looked at Lu Mingfei unwillingly, and the light gradually dimmed.

Good vitality.

Lu Mingfei looked at the eyeballs.

Wave again.

The metal sword flew up and then fell under his control.

A loud rumble.

At this point, no inch of intact body tissue of the monster remained.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the throne, and the message naturally appeared in his mind. Next, as long as he sat on it, he could leave this spiritual world.

He looked at the bloody throne.

Strange, I seem to have experienced this scene before.

He also wants me to sit on the throne.

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and didn't remember.

Forget it, it’s not important.

No matter whether you have ever experienced this kind of thing or not.

There will only be one choice for me.

Lu Mingfei sneered and stepped on the throne.

Whoever wants to sit in this seat, I have no interest in it.

The spiritual world was shaken and seemed to be angry.

The giant tree of bronze and fire behind Lu Mingfei supported the heaven and earth, and nothing could happen.

"gone."

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes in the main hall.

Out.

Four of the five people were hit. I am still strong, but it will be over soon.

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