"The timeline is confirmed. This is the Sword Master's timeline."

Baimo looked around.

The timeline here is the possibility of Lu Mingfei's path to becoming a sword master, a layer of dreamland created by Bai Mo through exhaustive method.

After a few steps, Bai Mo saw Lu Mingfei.

No, it cannot be said that it was Lu Mingfei, but rather that one saw a sword unsheathed.

The young man with black hair and black eyes was walking on the sea.

He stepped on the water step by step. The sea surface was as calm as a mirror, and it was absolutely smooth enough to support the boy's ankles.

The water fell off my feet, an invisible force vibrating my skin, causing every drop to fall.

Lu Mingfei walked steadily, holding a sword in his hand, an ordinary iron sword.

In front of him was a corpse-guarding dragon servant with its bony wings spread out. The hundred-meter-tall dry bones were covered with dense tooth marks.

But this does not hinder the power of the Dragon Servant. It is still a powerful enemy that the Dragon Slayer needs to treat with caution.

"Ryuzo's story, has he come to Japan?"

While Bai Mo was looking up the relevant information about this dreamland, Lu Mingfei swung his sword.

How strong a person's output is is determined by many factors. One's physical fitness and the skills of output are like inputting basic numbers and then getting the result based on the calculation formula.

An experienced boxer can knock out the enemy in front of him with one blow through his skills, and a master who has practiced for many years can deliver a powerful punch with ten times the destructive power within half a step.

Jörmungandr, the king of power among the dragons, was able to smash a train station with his fists and twist the Serpent of Midgard with his strength.

Is this the limit?
No.

When you are able to control your own body, truly master the absolute body, and control yourself through the surface personality consciousness and the deep sea, strength will be a constantly rising number.

You can travel 80,000 miles a day by sitting on the ground. You are exercising all the time, breaking through your limits all the time, and becoming stronger all the time!
Lu Mingfei, his muscles, bones, skin, organs...these all become a whole at this moment, and then interfere with the outside world as a whole.

Under the simple lever principle, it is not the person who is swinging the sword, but the planet!
One fulcrum moves the earth.

Lu Mingfei is now the fulcrum, leveraging the planetary revolution, the gravity of the earth and the moon, and even other forces.

It sounds simple. You just need to learn to sense this gravity, and then use yourself as a pry point to knock it out.

The principle is nothing more than "use the force of your opponent to counteract it" and "the law of leverage".

But it seems that as long as you can devote yourself to learning, you will definitely become a genius, and then you can explore the pit of scientific research, or look up at the group of mathematical gods flying on the cliffs.

How many people can calm down and learn to control themselves? Maybe there are some, but the number of people who can persist is insignificant.

Lu Mingfei retracted his sword, and the corpse-guarding dragon servant gradually disappeared like a painting being erased by an eraser.

"Are you going to become a Martial God?" Bai Mo complained.

"Erase it with one sword. Next, do we need to learn how to push it with electric current, and then all of us will transform into ten thousand strong men with teeth."

Bai Mo took a few steps forward, caught up with Lu Mingfei, and then saw "Lu Mingze".

Well, anyway, after Lu Mingfei confirmed that his source was Lu Mingze, he naturally developed a desire for revenge.

After becoming a sword master, he "chopped" Lu Mingze and changed her gender. Now it is more appropriate to call her "Lu Mingzuo", which means that brothers have become siblings.

"...Change the timeline..." Bai Mo swiped his hand, jumped to the timeline, and began to read the contents.

In this timeline, Lu Mingfei takes the path of the new king.

After being trained in controlling elements, Lu Mingfei started to grow from a rookie.

At first, he could only learn how to create explosions through elements, and the most powerful one was the destructive power of a grenade.

"Now he can rub a nuclear bomb with his hands, an elemental version of a nuclear bomb explosion."

Shaking his head, Bai Mo stretched out his hand and continued to jump...

One possibility after another was determined, and after defining Lu Mingfei's growth and becoming stronger as the goal, these fantasy dreams showed Lu Mingfei appearing in different directions.

Without exception, they all ended up becoming truly powerful. Turning the pages of the book, Bai Mo stopped at the 18,000th page and closed the book.

"If it is regarded as the Ten Thousand Worlds, then is the fusion of the Ten Thousand Worlds the Daluo?"

Bai Mo looked at the book in his hand and unconsciously made associations.

If every possibility is recycled, the saint will master time.

Retracting the sword in his hand, Lu Mingfei looked up at the stairs in front of him.

Behind him, a black-scaled dragon hundreds of meters tall fell down. The dragon's blood seeped out of its body and covered almost half of the city.

"The last layer." Lu Mingfei shook off the blood on his hands, his eyes bright.

Holding an iron sword in one hand and a dagger in the other, Lu Mingfei strode into the 81st floor dungeon.

The 81st floor has neat, square stone bricks, built into a huge arena.

In the Colosseum, a steel monster about ten meters tall stood in the center, seemingly sleeping.

Lu Mingfei looked around. The walls here were carved with battle scenes of himself one after another. The moments of fighting with monsters and being killed by monsters were all carved on the walls.

Thump thump thump—!
The voice rang out, and the next moment, the monsters that were chopped to death by Lu Mingfei sat in the audience seats one by one. They were crowded together in different sizes, and some were so huge that they had to occupy multiple seats.

"The final battle is about to begin. Do you have anything to say?"

Lu Mingfei looked up at the pure white light in the air, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "How can I kill you?"

Frankly and directly, either I kill you or you kill me.

"When your will can turn virtuality into reality, you can attack me." Bai Mo answered.

"As for killing me, you need to see 'me' in the deep sea before you can challenge me."

If we can't even see it, then how can we talk about the final killing system?

Lu Mingfei nodded and kept it in mind.

"Then, the final battle, the challenger on the eighty-first floor of the dungeon."

Lu Mingfei walked into the Colosseum.

"And the challenged!"

The mechanical monster in the center stood up, with the sound of steam roaring, thick smoke billowing out, and a bright red light lit up.

"Then, the battle begins!"

After saying that, the system disappeared.

Lu Mingfei looked at the steel monster in front of him, bent down, his eyes serious, and his breathing became lower and lower.

"This is not the way to pass the level." Lu Mingze shook his head.

There is no way Lu Mingfei can defeat this enemy.

This is not something that can be accomplished by so-called skills. You can't even destroy its defense, so how can you defeat it?

"Yes, under normal circumstances, Lu Mingfei needs to borrow the power of the monsters in the first eighty floors to consume this enemy." Bai Mo spoke beside Lu Mingze.

Skills are very useful. Lu Mingfei's skills allow him to feel the whistling of the blade in his hand breaking through the air and sense the flow of the wind.

But a sword is still a sword after all, and its lack of destructive power is a fatal flaw.

"After this death, I think my brother should be able to understand how to defeat it." Lu Mingze said.

Bai Mo paused, and suddenly asked: "If he could see the eyes, maybe the result would be different."

Lu Mingze could not deny it, but did not refute it. He focused on watching the battle between Lu Mingfei and the steel monster on the stage.

The sounds of swords being swung and iron hammering continued to ring out. Lu Mingfei was like a beast with bared fangs, attacking the steel again and again.

In the Colosseum, the two monsters collided with each other again and again, and then continued to fight. (End of this chapter)