Chapter 475 Hybrid Mode

What the state of chaos requires is the collision of the rationality of human personality and the bestiality of dragon personality, and the blending of sobriety and obsession. On a whim, Lu Mingfei also tried to change the role of obsession from dragon personality to Yama.

The illusion and shadow that the old man's pottery figurine saw rising around Lu Mingfei was essentially the unfolding hopeless sky.

But unfortunately, it failed.

Lu Mingfei had expected this.

Hopeless Sky can be unfolded to prove that the theory is feasible, but the reason why it failed in the end is probably the broken bronze mask.

Various thoughts flashed through Lu Mingfei's mind.

In the process of coming to this world from Kyushu, the bronze mask was broken. At the same time, Lu Mingfei's inner demon Yama, who was entrusted on it, and Yama's Waigang Domain Wuwangtian were unable to sense it.

In Lu Mingfei's conception, embarking on the Dragon Blood Martial Arts can seduce the second personality in the heart of a mixed race, or the dragon personality. Just like the intersection of black and white to form Taiji, the two personalities of the mixed race occupy the black and white sides of Taiji respectively. .

Originally, Lu Ming had to step to the very top of the Heavenly Stairs and rely on the unblocking of the dragon's blood after the death of pottery figurines one after another in order to ignite the golden eyes.

Now, because of Dragon Blood Martial Arts, Lu Mingfei ignited his golden eyes in advance and awakened the dragon blood buried deep in his body.

But...what's going on with this giant tree of bronze and fire?

Lu Mingfei couldn't figure out why when he lit up his golden eyes, such a huge tree of bronze and fire appeared behind him.

This is not the real world, but the spiritual realm, or mental world, that Lu Mingfei was pulled into by the Tian Congyun Sword. It was established based on the authority of the White King. At this moment, in the outside world, Lu Mingfei was still standing in front of the shrine in the main hall. Keep touching the Tian Cong Yun Sword.

Therefore, the picture of the giant bronze and fire tree was only displayed in Lu Mingfei's spiritual realm.

However, it should be the essential influence. Dragon Blood Martial Arts and Dragon Blood have the same origin, which is different from Kyushu Martial Arts. Therefore, the Dragon Blood Martial Arts awakened Lu Mingfei's second personality, but failed to awaken Yama. If Lu Mingfei wanted to unfold Wuwangtian again, he might have to find a way to repair the bronze mask after returning to Kyushu.

As for other methods, there may be no need to return to Kyushu. It is also possible to repair the bronze mask in the dragon world.

But no matter what, the focus is still on repairing the bronze mask.

"What's this……"

"Martial arts."

"Martial arts..."

The old pottery figurine chewed the word slowly, then looked at Lu Mingfei, whose golden eyes lit up, and the towering bronze tree behind him.

"Ha ha."

He laughed.

"It's such an interesting thing to see."

"What a blessing!"

The old pottery figurine lowered his head, his golden eyes like will-o'-the-wisps jumping around, and his laughter like a night owl was like extremely dull rolling thunder.

"Don't die, kid!"

This is the strongest enemy Lu Mingfei has encountered since he set foot on the stairs to heaven.

His fighting experience is extremely sophisticated, and his swordsmanship is fierce. He often tries to injure himself, but also leaves deep scars on Lu Mingfei.

The old man's pottery figurine seems to have transformed into a ferocious beast.

This kind of desperate fighting method should be extremely suitable for pottery figurines that have no pain.

But the old man was yelling irritably.

"Boring!"

"Boring! Boring! Boring!"

"When this sword hits my body, there is no pain at all!"

The old man's pottery figurine screamed strangely.

Not even pain or death can make this ferocious beast retreat, it can only make him more excited.

In addition to not feeling pain, the old pottery figurine could be said to be extremely satisfied with an opponent like Lu Mingfei.

He is like a ferocious beast.

Lu Mingfei was no less willing to give in.

It was obviously two people holding swords slashing each other, but it felt like two ferocious beasts biting each other with sharp teeth.

When Dragon Blood Martial Arts was first established, it was just a framework. Compared to Kyushu Martial Arts, the methods Lu Mingfei could use were extremely limited at present.

However, just this pair of ignited golden eyes brought a huge increase to Lu Mingfei.

And, the special status of Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

The old man's pottery figurines completely forgot about Lu Mingfei's identity.

What a challenger to existence.

What authority of bronze and fire.

Don't take it to heart at all.

In the eyes of the old pottery figurine, Lu Mingfei was just an opponent worth fighting.

That's all.

He was a figure of eight hundred people, but he was not a murderer. His sword was never aimed at women and children who had no strength to restrain a chicken. All those who died under his sword were famous swordsmen.

Of course, this does not mean that the old pottery figurine is a good person, and he never considers himself a good person. He just spent half his life pursuing the ultimate swordsmanship in his heart. On a calm night when he was forty years old, he had dinner , picked up a knife for cutting firewood, and said "I'm leaving" to his wife and children at home, which started a legendary prelude.

There are only dead swordsmen’s souls under the sword in the Eight Hundred Man Picture. This is true at all. There have also been widows of dead swordsmen who studied hard and had a bloody feud and came to fight with him. He did not refuse and agreed to them one by one, but in the end they always always Save the lives of the Avengers.

No matter what the world says, he only has the souls of dead swordsmen under his sword, and he only fights for more exquisite sword skills. This was a decision he made that night when he was forty years old, and he will never change it until his death.

Someone had warned him that always holding back would lead to his death one day. The old man listened and still went his own way. Sure enough, in the end, the old man died from the strange poison of an avenger.

When he died, his eyes were wide open and he could not close them.

People were talking a lot about why the sword demon refused to die in peace.

Many people thought that he wanted to kill more, but he hadn't killed enough. This theory had many supporters, and it quickly became mainstream. Slowly, almost everyone thought that he wanted to kill more, but hadn't killed enough.

It wasn't until later that the recognized number one swordsman brought it up when chatting with others and gave a different view.

"I'm not willing to give in."

"Death due to strange poison, not duel between fellow swordsmen. You cannot die under the sword of the same swordsman. Probably, the sword demon is not willing to do so."

The old man's pottery figurine is covered in scars.

The golden eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

These eyes seemed to be on fire!

"Kid!"

he growled.

"I have never learned swordsmanship from anyone for a day."

"There's no way to fight."

"I only know how to duel and compete, no matter what style or swordsmanship you have."

The two swords collided.

The old man's pottery figurines roared like wild beasts.

The next moment, he slammed into him, pressing his shoulder against the edge of the sword. The surface of the pottery figurine shattered, and the sword embedded itself in his shoulder. The old man's golden eyes shone brightly, and he used all his strength to pull down the sword.

This desperate style has achieved remarkable results. The old man's pottery figurine is extremely powerful. Originally, after Lu Mingfei ignited the golden eyes, the old man's pottery figurine was no longer as good as his physical fitness.

But this time, he still forced himself to wear Fulu Mingfei.

The old man's pottery figurine obviously looks more miserable than Lu Mingfei.

But he looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had won a great victory.

"Did you see it, kid!"

"It doesn't matter what swordsmanship or style you have!"

"Only the one who survives to the end is the winner.

Lu Mingfei stood up holding his chest. After igniting the golden eyes, his self-healing ability was also enhanced. In just a moment, his injuries were no longer serious.

"Old man."

Lu Mingfei grinned and smiled.

"That makes sense."

"That's what you did, it was pretty heavy."

The old pottery figurine looked at the rapidly healing wounds on Lu Mingfei's body and couldn't help but shake his head.

He suddenly thought that since he was both a pottery figurine and a heroic spirit, he could not be considered a human being anymore.

But compared to Lu Mingfei, who is more inhumane is debatable.

The old pottery figurine also knows that this is not the real world, and the terrifying self-healing ability shown by Lu Mingfei is just a manifestation of his bloodline in an ideal state. It is a certain possibility, a potential that belongs to the future and has not yet been realized.

But to have this level of potential is already terrifying.

"Come again."

Lu Mingfei made a casual gesture and stared at the old man's pottery figurine with his raised golden eyes.

"Old man."

The old pottery figurine laughs heartily.

"good!"

He has never studied, is illiterate, and cannot speak elegant sentences. No matter how happy he is, he can only say "good".

Although there is only one word "good", the old man's pottery figurine is really very happy and cheerful. It is his lifelong wish to compete with the strong.

The two ferocious beasts collided again.

Only this time, you can see some shadows of the old man's pottery figurine in Lu Mingfei's moves. Not long after the fight, the old pottery figurine discovered this.

He wasn't upset, but laughed heartily.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"Good job, kid!"

"This sword I have has no style or particularity."

"What I have is just a life that I have struggled through life and death over and over again!"

"If you can learn it, just go ahead and learn it!"

"Then I'm not welcome, old man!"

Lu Mingfei's progress is visible to the naked eye.

He was like a shriveled sponge, eagerly absorbing the swordsmanship skills of the old man's pottery figurines.

The battle with the old man's pottery figurine was the most difficult one since Lu Mingfei stepped onto the heavenly ladder.

It was also the game where Lu Mingfei made the most progress.

As a hybrid, learn new combat skills.

Although the old pottery figurine kept saying that he had no fighting style or skills, countless great swordsmen died under his sword. In fact, the old pottery figurine did not need to learn any swordsmanship skills, how to use the sword, how to fight, how to Killing, all these principles have been engraved into his bone marrow, forming instincts, and he can eat and drink as easily as ordinary people.

Even from Lu Mingfei's perspective, he had to admit that this old man was indeed a person. If he were allowed to go to Kyushu and concentrate on swordsmanship, he might become another famous swordsman Waigang.

The most surprising thing is that the swordsmanship of the old man's pottery figurine is something Lu Mingfei has never seen before, and it is also the most suitable for Lu Mingfei. He frantically absorbs nutrients, turns them into flesh and blood, and fills them into the framework of Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

Slowly, slowly, a little inspiration brewed in Lu Mingfei's heart, turned into a seed, and burst out of the ground.

The old pottery figurine nodded slightly.

Taking a step back, the two separated.

"Kid!"

The old pottery figurine looked straight at Lu Mingfei.

"You seem to have accomplished something, something incredible."

Lu Mingfei came back to his senses.

He smiled.

"It's just a prototype."

"oh!"

The old pottery figurine made a surprised sound.

"It's just a prototype that has such prestige. In this case, it's even more amazing than I imagined."

"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to have a look?"

"Uncle, if you want to see it."

Lu Mingfei's impression suddenly changed.

A contradictory and harmonious momentum appeared on him.

"I have been thinking about how to take the path of Dragon Blood Martial Arts."

"thought long time."

"This is different from what I am familiar with. There is no strength, but blood."

"But would it be feasible to simply replace strength with blood?"

"There are also hidden dangers of dragon blood, and the contradiction between dragon personality and human personality. Hybrids can only struggle between the two, and there is a risk of falling at any time."

"Martial arts may be an outlet."

"I hope that Dragon Blood Martial Arts can reconcile the mixed-race god, appease the consciousness of killing, and achieve the harmony and unity of the two personalities."

“But the collision of the two is extremely important and indispensable.”

Lu Mingfei chuckled.

"In the final analysis, hybrids are neither humans nor dragons."

The noble and fierce golden eyes looked at the old pottery figurine.

What filled Lu Mingfei's eyes was a violent madness that didn't fit his youthful appearance.

"It's also thanks to you for helping me perfect this move."

"Dragon Blood Martial Arts: Hybrid Mode."

Lu Mingfei disappeared.

In an instant, the pupils of the old man's pottery figurine shrank to the size of a pinhead.

He hastily raised his sword in front of him.

He reluctantly stopped with a clang.

The old pottery figurine only felt numb and his heart was beating wildly.

Such pressure! Such pressure! Such pressure!

simply……

The golden eyes of the old man's pottery figurine shot out ecstatic light.

Fantastic!

In the old man's mind, he was no longer facing a human being, but a deadpool.

A Deadpool who is rational, can think, knows how to advance and retreat, suppresses desires, and can also fight.

Speaking of which, what is the difference between such an existence and a dragon?

Maybe the difference is just in blood concentration.

The balance of the battle tilted to one side.

The battle situation was completely one-sided.

The old pottery figurine, who was evenly matched with Lu Mingfei before, was now completely at a disadvantage.

After turning on the hybrid mode, Lu Mingfei can switch back and forth between wild and rational states at will. His fighting styles are ever-changing. Whether it is Qianye Yizhan or Izayoi Wu, they are all at his fingertips, and he can perform them at 100%. The power.

No, it is more powerful than the original sword skill.

This is the first level created by Lu Mingfei for Dragon Blood Martial Arts.

Once a hybrid starts the hybrid mode, it means that they have embarked on the dragon blood martial arts.

Lu Mingfei's attack was like a violent storm.

In the mixed-blood mode, Lu Mingfei can fully display all the sword skills belonging to the mixed-race species.

So much so that later on, Lu Mingfei simply gave up his sword skills and relied purely on instinct. This was using the fighting style of the old man's pottery figurines.

In turn, he covered the old man's pottery figurines with one end.

Despite being at an absolute disadvantage, the old pottery figurine did not give up. He still fought desperately, like a ferocious beast at the end of its rope.

Two pairs of golden eyes met.

The old pottery figurine was stunned.

He saw a little light in the depths of Lu Mingfei's violent eyes.

Extremely clear-headed, extremely calm, and extremely rational.

Brutality and calmness appear in a pair of golden eyes at the same time.

"This is……"

"Um."

Lu Mingfei said lightly.

"Think rationally and fight wildly."

"Achieving a balance between humans and dragons."

"This is, hybrid mode."

The old pottery figurine laughed.

Then he faced Lu Mingfei in an even crazier manner.

Like a moth to the flame.

"Little friend, I have something to ask of you."

"You say."

"Please kill me with your sword."

"good."

The eyes of the old pottery figurine are smiling.

"Then, no regrets."