Chapter 477 The Last Step

Facing the three bloody pottery figurines, Lu Mingfei could no longer take advantage in terms of physical fitness.

Fortunately, as he climbed up the ranks, Lu Mingfei's bloodline was also unblocked, and his physical fitness in all aspects was improving, so he would not be left behind too much by the three violent pottery figurines.

But if that's the case, Lu Mingfei's momentum of climbing the steps will definitely be hindered, slowed down, and unable to continue running.

The throne is still in heaven.

Lu Mingfei glanced upward.

I can't waste time in a place like this.

Is it similar to the magic of Kyushu martial arts?

I have never seen the wonders of hybrid mode.

Remember, it’s called Yan Ling.

Lu Mingfei used his backhand sword to cut off the knot, and then untied the metal sword one by one.

Before they fell, a strange force acted on them, as if invisible hands were holding these metal swords, standing them up one by one, forming a sword wall behind Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei's running pace didn't stop at all.

On the contrary, it is faster.

The sword wall followed Lu Mingfei like a shadow.

Climb one level of stairs.

The pottery figurine was unsealed almost instantly, came to life, and stared at Lu Mingfei with his burning golden eyes.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him.

The sword moves with the heart.

The wall of swords suspended behind him was like thousands of troops under the command of a general, all rushing towards the pottery figurines.

After being washed away once, the pottery figurines turned into powder after being violently beaten three times.

Lu Mingfei swept past.

The long sword jade left by the pottery figurine of the Third Blood Violence fell to the ground. When Lu Mingfei ran past, it flew up on its own as if it had wisdom, and merged into the sword storm behind Lu Mingfei.

In this way, Lu Mingfei ran faster and faster. No pottery figurines could stop him. A strong wind blew up on the stairs to the sky. All the pottery figurines along the way were blown away by Lu Mingfei. fall.

Another person would not be able to do what Lu Mingfei is.

No matter how strong you are, if you reach such a high level, you will probably be exhausted.

After all, what you get by defeating the pottery figurines is to unlock your bloodline and tap your potential, rather than absorbing the power of the pottery figurines. There is an essential difference between the two.

Ordinary mixed-bloods have already tapped into their full potential as early as dozens of levels. Even Cassel's S-class and the Sheqi Eight Family's royal blood have almost reached the end of their potential at level 300.

After the potential is over, you have to rely entirely on yourself to move up the stairs, and there will be no new strength to supplement. Even if you learn skills from the pottery figurines and learn new swordsmanship, no matter how high your skills are, you will be crushed by pure physical fitness. The end.

It is said that four taels are equivalent to a thousand catties, but what if it is ten thousand catties, or tens of thousands of catties?

After all, this road to heaven was not prepared for hybrids.

Lu Mingfei knew this very well.

Lu Mingfei also had some guesses about the dark shadow entrenched on the Supreme Throne.

Climbing up the steps, the energy and physical strength consumed are quickly restored under the nourishment of the unblocked bloodline. One is consumed and the other is restored. The two form a dynamic balance in Lu Mingfei's body. The blade storm is as powerful as a natural disaster. Lu Mingfei seemed to be a god with the power of nature. No pottery figurine could withstand the sweep of the sword storm, nor could the fourth degree of bloodshed.

Lu Mingfei's eyes narrowed, and the image of a pottery figurine with four violent bloodsheds came into view.

Golden eyes, dragon scales, reverse joints, dragon horns, and dragon tail.

No trace of humanity could be found.

Completely reduced to a dragon.

The pottery figurine with the fourth degree of violent blood is already very strong, and it is a bit difficult to solve it with Blade Storm alone.

Am I going to waste my time here?

Lu Mingfei said to himself in his heart.

of course not.

The golden eyes flashed, and in the storm of blades, some metal swords lit up with red light. The temperature of the sword body rose rapidly, and the red color gradually scorched the eyes, so that in the end, the metal sword suddenly burst into flames.

"go!"

Blade storm combined with flames, the hard dragon scales of the pottery figurine with the fourth degree of violent blood have to be broken. Lu Mingfei multitasked, controlling multiple long swords to surround the pottery figurines. Even the pottery figurines with the fourth degree of violent blood could not fully exert their power of speech. In front of the capable Lu Mingfei, he was as fragile as a chicken or a dog, and could be broken in one blow.

After two steps, several flaming metal swords fell apart, turned into fragments, and fell to the ground. Even Lu Mingfei's speech spirit could not sense or control them.

Lu Mingfei was not surprised, he had expected this.

My word spirit is very interesting. It can control metal and fire at the same time. Looking at the gods of Kyushu, I can also be ranked at the forefront.

It's a pity that it is slightly less precise and rough.

But metal and flame, well, or bronze and flame, if used well, can still provide considerable assistance to the battle.

The two of them cooperated, and the pottery figurine who was violently bloody four times was no match.

Even if I get violent blood for five times, I am sure to win.

that is……

A doubt crossed Lu Mingfei's mind.

I've seen the periodic table of Kotōrei, and I've heard Mai Shutoku and Ruri Kazama talk about Kotōrei that haven't been included in the periodic table, but I've never heard of a Kotōrei that controls both bronze and fire.

What exactly is this?

The thought flashed through his mind, but Lu Mingfei did not delve into it. Now was the critical moment of the battle. Lu Mingfei's momentum had just begun, and he must maintain it without being distracted.

The ability of metal and flames to cooperate with each other is powerful, but it is a bit laborious. The metal sword Lu Mingfei captured from the pottery figurines cannot withstand his use, and it often breaks down after two or three steps.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei had the foresight to prepare a large number of metal swords in advance. In addition, new ones can be captured after defeating the pottery figurines, so there is no need to worry about not having enough metal swords.

Looking at the pottery figurines at the back, they looked like they had a fourth degree of bloodshed from the beginning. Lu Mingfei thought to himself, and he didn’t know if this was done intentionally by Heavenly Steps, so as not to waste time by starting from a basic type. The fourth degree of bloodshed is a watershed. Once a hybrid has a fourth degree of bloodshed, it will remain in dragon form forever and cannot return to its human form.

Lu Mingfei felt that it was probably the latter.

Violent blood...

Lu Mingfei's eyes flashed.

This is really a road of no return.

Five degrees of bloodshed.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and took out a sword in the sword storm.

The violent flames on the sword were quickly extinguished the second it touched Lu Mingfei's palm, as obediently as a pet wagging its tail.

Lu Mingfei held his own sword, and used the blade storm and flames to kill him.

The pottery figurine that suffered five violent blood deaths died in his hands.

Just keep fighting and killing like this, Lu Mingfei is like a tireless machine. As the name suggests, the stairs to the sky extend all the way to the sky. Lu Mingfei can't count the exact number of steps. He only remembers to keep running and killing. He couldn't remember how many pottery figurines there were. Perhaps their remains were enough to form a majestic mountain. The pottery figurines secretly discussed Lu Mingfei's bloodline and Lu Mingfei's will.

It is the consensus of all the pottery figurines that Lu Ming is not an ordinary mixed race. As for his true identity, the pottery figurines dare not think too much, but occasionally cast their eyes on the dark shadow entrenched on the supreme throne.

In addition, compared to his bloodline, Lu Mingfei's will is even more surprising.

Some people once gave up eating meat because they witnessed the scene of killing pigs. They said that the eyes of pigs when they died looked so much like humans that they couldn't bear it.

This is just killing a pig, what if it is a human being?

Killing itself is uncomfortable, let alone a large number of killings. Even if the objects are pottery figurines, the pottery figurines contain mixed-race souls. Lu Mingfei is under a lot of pressure.

What's more, factories with assembly lines are known as the devil's cave for chemical workers. Repeated mechanical work for a long time will put great pressure on people's spirits. Jumping off buildings in some high-intensity factories is not uncommon.

And this is just the mechanical repetitive work of tightening screws.

What if turning screws was replaced by killing?

The mental stress caused will only be high, not low.

Therefore, there are so many seemingly endless steps to reach the sky. On the one hand, it is to test the potential of the bloodline. The test is so difficult that mixed-bloods cannot even think about it. Only third-generation purebloods have a slight possibility.

On the other hand, it is also a test of will.

Test whether you will get lost in the mass of killings.

Lost into a madman who only knows killing.

The terracotta warriors were discussing on their communication channel.

I don’t know when Lu Mingfei will become lost and how long it will take to regain consciousness.

The pottery figurines all expressed their opinions, some said it would be ten more steps, some said it would be a hundred more, but no one believed that Lu Mingfei would stay awake until the end.

After all, Lu Mingfei looks too young. He has not exhausted his potential after climbing here. It can only be said that he has great potential, but he is just a young man. Great potential comes from great potential, which is just talent. What can a young man experience? So many battles, so many fights, so many sudden psychological shocks, and it is certain that he will be lost.

This is the common opinion of the pottery figurines.

It's just that they are also very optimistic about Lu Mingfei. This boy's talent is unique among all the pottery figurines. Even if Lu Mingfei is lost in the end, they believe that this young man will definitely regain his consciousness.

"It's my turn."

"Hey, come back so soon."

"Ashamed, ashamed."

"Let me go meet this kid."

"Hahaha, why did you come back so soon?"

"Hmph, how much better can you be than me!"

The souls of powerful swordsmen reside in the pottery figurines. They are usually in the dead space. When they need to guard, they will be summoned into the pottery figurines to fight against challengers.

They have encountered many challengers in their long history, but this is the first time they have seen one like Lu Mingfei. Since he is a swordsman, he must be proud in his bones. When he was defeated by Lu Mingfei at first, he would say something rude. His strength was suppressed, and he waited until later to use his full strength to see how he could deal with this brat.

But later, when they put on the bloody terracotta shells and prepared to look good to Lu Mingfei with great ambition.

Before he could see anything clearly, he returned to the death space.

The duration of persistence is not even as long as the previous battle with Lu Mingfei using the basic shell.

He was derided by his peers as he deserved.

His face was red, but he couldn't say anything. After all, he didn't persist. This was true.

However, when each of my teammates persisted for a shorter time than the last one like a competition, my mentality became balanced.

What? It turns out it’s not that I’m too weak, but that this young man is too strong.

It’s much more acceptable to think about it this way.

Slowly, they even started to really compete with each other.

It's not about who can last longer under Lu Mingfei.

But who lasts the shortest time.

"Haha, let me hurry up!"

"awesome!"

"I admire you!"

"Wait, it's my turn, let me show you my skills! Let you see what it means to be really fast!"

"Humph, I'm back, how about it!"

"As expected of Miyamoto-senpai!"

"How awesome! I will definitely surpass my seniors!"

"I've decided, let's work hard to surpass Miyamoto-senpai!"

"Senior! I will definitely be faster than you!"

"Hahaha, you are very motivated, but boy, it is not an easy thing to surpass me. Are you ready to go to hell?"

"yes!"

Well, although the style of the painting is a bit strange, the swordsman heroes are also trying their best to fight Lu Mingfei. Regardless of whether the direction of their efforts is wrong, this picture is quite passionate, isn't it?

I just don’t know what the young man would think if Lu Mingfei, who was climbing the stairs, saw the scene in the dead space.

"I'm faster! Faster!"

"Hahaha I did it, senior!"

"Good job, boy!"

"senior!"

"Boy!"

The young swordsman hugged his head and cried, while the old swordsman sighed.

How touching.

Suddenly someone asked.

"Speaking of which, isn't this person still lost?"

Dead Space was silent.

The heroic spirits looked at each other, and they could see the shock gradually creeping into each other's eyes.

The dead silence was broken, and finally, someone murmured.

"This...how is this possible!"

It was like a huge boulder smashing into the lake.

The death space of the heroic spirits was full of people.

Every swordsman was arguing with excitement.

"Who! Who was the last one to fight him!"

"it's me."

"Whatever, he..."

"He's in good condition. I even think he's more awake than me."

"I received the summons. It's my turn. I'll go take a look."

"He's back, he's back, how's it going? Is he lost?"

"No."

"On the contrary, how should I put it?"

"I think this one seems to be more awake."

An emotion called shock spread among the heroic spirits.

"etc."

someone asked hurriedly.

"Who remembers, this guy still has a few more steps to reach the top!"

"Three..." Third floor?

"No, I'm responsible for guarding this level. He went up."

"Does that mean there are still the last two floors?"

"I'm sorry, but I need to remind you that now, he is only short of the last level."

"The...last level!"

The heroic spirits couldn't believe their ears.

Completing the stairs to the sky, this kind of thing is almost impossible, but unexpectedly... someone is about to complete it!

And what does this mean?

This means that as long as Lu Mingfei defeats the guard on the last step, he is qualified to face the one on the throne!

"I remember that the guard on the last level should be..."

"Yes, it's the old man."

"Where are the others? Have they already gone?"

"No, there isn't."

"Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't seen the old sword demon since just now."

"No need to look for it. If I guessed correctly, the old man Sword Demon has left."

"Hey, hey, hey, we are all dead. What are you talking about?"

"Wait, that can't be it!"

"It's just what you think, the old sword demon is annihilated."

"Annihilation!"

"Hey, kid, what's your expression? The old man chose to annihilate himself. I believe that the old man must be very happy to die under this sword."

"Speaking of which, the old man is annihilated, so this last step..."

The heroic spirits looked at each other, and suddenly, a cautious voice sounded.

"How about we go together..."

It's like throwing a spark into an oil barrel.

Warlike flames lit up in the eyes of the heroes.

"Walk!"

"I go!"

"Add me one!"

"I wonder how this one is doing with my Thousand Karma Killer!"

"And my Izayoi Mai!"

The heroic spirits smiled and talked, and disappeared into the dead space one by one.

Lu Mingfei stepped onto the last step.

Going up further is the throne.

Lu Mingfei let out a breath.

It was just the look of the last step that made him raise his eyebrows unexpectedly.

There is not even a single pottery figurine here.

So, what is the test?

Just as Lu Mingfei was thinking about whether there was any mechanism he hadn't discovered.

Pottery figurines emerged from the ground and gradually revived.