The beast claws that stretched out from the sea of fire were directly inserted into Lu Jing's heart, Lu Jing's face changed slightly, and Bingli Sword instantly attacked, and with a bang, a sword slashed on the beast claws, and a freezing force wound towards the beast claws. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Roar!"

A roar of pain came out from the sea of fire, and a flame lion six or seven meters long jumped out, the flame lion looked down at the frozen claws, a trace of fierce light appeared in his eyes, and a fierce flame suddenly burst out from the frozen claws, quickly melting the ice.

"Fire attribute demon beast, interesting."

Looking at the flame lion, Lu Jing's eyes showed a hint of amusement.

He naturally knew that this was the first opponent that the Fighting Law Space had arranged for him.

After the flame lion melted the ice on its claws, it glared at Lu Jing coldly, and as soon as the beast's claws pressed, the sea of fire suddenly boiled, and a wave of fire like a city wall poured towards Lu Jing.

"I'm going to see who's better at controlling fire."

Lu Jing smiled faintly, put away the Bingli Sword, and pointed to the sea of fire below with one hand, boom, and a shocking wave of fire also rose on the sea, colliding with the oncoming wave of fire.

In an instant, two waves of fire like a city wall collided, roaring endlessly, and the flames were monstrous.

Seeing that Lu Jing could actually control the way of fire, the flame lion roared angrily, and one after another fist-sized miniature flame lions flew out, and the lions lined up the void, besieging Lu Jing in all directions.

However, Lu Jing only smiled faintly at this, stepped on the sea of fire with his right foot, and in a noisy roar, countless small fire luans rushed out of the sea of fire and fought with one miniature version of the flame lions in the sky above the sea of fire.

"It's not bad, but it's not my opponent."

Lu Jing walked leisurely, as if he was slow and fast, and instantly appeared in front of the Flame Lion True God, slapped his palm on the center of the Flame Lion's eyebrows, and the light of the French and Italian imprints flashed, and in an instant, the entire Flame Lion exploded.

After the flame lion exploded, a streamer of light penetrated into Lu Jing's eyebrows with lightning speed, and suddenly, a three-dimensional photo of the flame lion clearly appeared in Lu Jing's heart, showing the flame lion's attack method repeatedly, and a trace of rhyme permeated from the flame lion's body.

Lu Jing was immersed in the realization of the image of the flame lion, and faintly, he had a new understanding of the way of flames.

"Could it be that this is the subtlety of the Doufa Space?"

Lu Jing muttered to himself, remembering the jade slip that Elder Shi gave him, he immediately took it out and watched the contents carefully.

After a while, he finally had a general understanding of the Fighting Law Space.

The fighting space, a bit like an illusion, can create all kinds of opponents for the monk and increase the monk's actual combat experience.

But if it's just like this, the Doufa Space can only be regarded as an illusion space at most, and it is not qualified to be regarded as a treasure of inheritance by the Yin Evil Peak lineage.

The anti-heaven effect of the Doufa Space is that it can help monks to attain enlightenment. Monks who enter the fighting space, every time they defeat an opponent, they can get a dynamic photo of the opponent's combat style, and there is a trace of Taoist rhyme in the photo, and the monk can repeatedly understand the mystery in the photo through the photo, so as to realize the Tao.

This kind of effect of the Doufa space that allows monks to perceive many mystical realms in a short period of time can be described as extremely anti-heavenly, and it is precisely because of this that the ancestors of the Yin Sha Peak are strong enough to regard it as a treasure of inheritance, and they have gone to great lengths to hide it.

Lu Jing had just finished reading the contents of the jade slip, and found that the environment in front of him suddenly changed, and the burning sea of fire turned into a vast desert silently, the desert was desolate and lonely, with only a round of scorching sun, hanging high in the sky.

"Da! Da! Da ......"

With the sound of slow and firm footsteps, a burly figure more than two feet tall dragged a back knife the size of a door panel towards Lu Jing step by step, and every step he took would leave a deep footprint on the ground, and the yellow sand around him would also gently shake.

His speed seemed to be slow, but in fact it was very fast, and he appeared in front of Lu Jing after only a few breaths.

The face of the burly figure clearly met Lu Jing's eyes, this is a big man with an indifferent gaze, with a rough face, wearing a coarse linen clothes, which looks ordinary, but no one will treat him as an ordinary person, because the aura of this big man is too strong, and he is as strong as a mountain.

Lu Jing looked at this indifferent man, and couldn't help but feel a trace of vigilance in his heart, in addition to himself, it was the first time he had encountered an opponent with such a deep breath.

Dahan is a character generated by the fighting space, he doesn't have too many feelings, and he won't have a boring conversation with Lu Jing, after he came to Lu Jing, he immediately started, his two feet suddenly kicked the sand, and instantly exerted force, and the yellow sand exploded into a huge sand pit, and Dahan's figure turned into an extremely fast afterimage to kill Lu Jing.

The sword light flashed in the void, and the back knife slashed out like lightning.

The big knife is like a mountain, and the knife is like a wave.

The back knife carried an incomparably heavy aura, like an ancient magic mountain, rolling towards Lu Jing, and the air was oppressed by the big knife, forming a hundred-zhang long rolling wave of qi.

"It's a good time, [Ice Separation Sword Sutra]."

Lu Jing didn't retreat, holding the Bingli Sword in his hand, and slashed at the back knife that the lightning slashed at with his hand.

"Dang!"

The swords struck each other, and the voice of Hong Zhong Dalu sounded, and a cold cold sword qi and a brown sword qi as thick as a mountain erupted violently at the place of the exchange, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi was raging, forming two destruction tornadoes, one white and one brown, and the endless yellow sand was rolled upside down, and soon, a huge sand pit with a radius of more than ten meters and a radius of more than ten meters appeared under Lu Jing and Dahan.

After one move, Lu Jing and Dahan each flew dozens of meters upside down.

The big man still looked indifferent, while Lu Jing changed color slightly, this big man's sword aura was stronger than he imagined, and the collision just now actually shook his hands numb.

"Judging from the situation of the blow just now, his mana is earth-attributed, and the earth-attribute is not only super strong in defense, but also the thickest, and it is not the best choice to meet him." Lu Jing's mind was spinning, and the five-colored lotus platform automatically appeared under his feet, and he flew into the air with a sudden, and his hands suddenly pinched the magic trick.

"Aoi Water God Thunder!"

Boom, a huge thunderbolt snaked down from the sky.

The big man looked at the rapidly descending thunder light with an expressionless face, and suddenly inserted the back knife into the yellow sand, and in an instant, countless yellow sand floated around the back knife for four hundred meters, forming a huge sand shield.

However, in the end, the sand shield was still shattered by Lei Guangsheng.

However, when the thunder light shattered the shield of the sand, there was not much power left, and the big man instantly slashed out a stunning sword, cutting off the thunder and lightning alive.

"Awesome!"

It was the first time for Lu Jing to see someone break his Thunder Law Divine Power like this, and he couldn't help but secretly praise it, but his blow just now only used less than half of his mana, otherwise, it would be impossible for Dahan to break the Thunder Law Divine Power so easily.

"Here comes the water!"

Lu Jing shot again, his body came out with the sound of running water, endless water vapor rippled out from him, he beckoned, and a waterfall appeared in an instant, rushing towards the big man.

The big man swung his long knife, intending to split the waterfall apart.

However, at this time, Lu Jing summoned the [Kwai Water God Thunder] again, and the violent thunder light fell from the sky and merged into the waterfall, forming a thunder waterfall.

At this moment, in the Thunder Waterfall that had not yet collapsed, a sword qi rushed out in vain, it was a cold ice sword qi, taking advantage of the opportunity of the big man's paralysis, he instantly beheaded the big man.

"Bang!"

The big man's head was beheaded, and his figure instantly exploded into countless points of light, and a streamer of light instantly entered Lu Jingmei's heart.

"This opponent is really hard to kill."

Lu Jing sighed and realized the photo of the big man with his heart.

Half an hour later, Lu Jing woke up from his realization, his eyes opened, but he found that the environment had changed again, here was a canyon with a howling wind, and an alien monk with green hair and long ears was standing on the cliff and looking at him coldly.

Swish!

The figure of the alien monk suddenly disappeared, and Lu Jing's face ached, but there was a sudden increase in blood, and a trace of blood seeped out.

This alien cultivator's cultivation turned out to be the avenue of the wind, which was known for its speed, and Lu Jing, who had always been better than the speed of the monks of the same level, suddenly fell behind.

This alien monk, the strength is not as strong as the big man just now, but it is more difficult to deal with, not only is it extremely fast, but also elusive, often at this moment it is still a hundred meters away, and the next moment it suddenly appears beside you, which makes people unguardable.

In the end, Lu Jing still relied on his half-step divine sense to see the figure of the locked opponent and kill with one sword.

……

Half a month later, in a forest, Lu Jing carried a purple blood sickle in his hand and killed a tree man with a knife.

"There really isn't a single opponent to deal with."

Lu Jing watched the broken tree man gradually disappear, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

In the past half a month, he has continued to fight dozens of battles one after another, and his opponents include humans, demon beasts, alien races, etc., and the means of facing them are endless, but Lu Jing finally came all the way, but his mind was also exhausted.

However, the harvest is also huge, after so many baptisms, Lu Jing's heart has been polished to be extremely resolute, and after seeing so many different opponents and different methods, he will be extremely calm when facing similar enemies and similar methods in the future.

"Thunderbolt!"

After Lu Jing comprehended the photo of the tree man, he found that the surrounding environment had become a thunder world, with dense clouds in the void, thunder and lightning roaring endlessly, and under one of the dark clouds, there was a domineering figure suspended.

This figure carried thunder wings on its back and held a thunder spear in its hand.

"Great, this time the opponent turned out to be a comprehension of the way of thunder, if I defeat him, get his photo, and then comprehend the mystery, maybe I can condense the [Kwai Water God Thunder] French and Italian imprint in one fell swoop."

Lu Jing looked at the figure in the void, and his eyes bloomed with a blazing light.