In the sky, dense clouds and purple electricity are intertwined. Lu Jing, www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, stood on the five-color lotus platform, looking at the opponent this time.

This incomparably handsome silver-haired young man, he was wearing a pair of domineering purple armor, and the thunder spear was pointed obliquely, as if he was an ancient god general, and on his eyebrows, there was a thunder and lightning divine pattern, and a faint coercion permeated from the divine pattern.

"Boom!"

When the silver-haired young man saw Lu Jing leaning over, he immediately made a move, the thunder gun in his hand pointed at Lu Jing from afar, the spear was heading, the thunder and lightning danced wildly, and several thunderbolts under the dense clouds were pulled by an inexplicable force and blasted towards Lu Jing.

"You can pull thunder and lightning, and so will I."

Lu Jing laughed loudly, and grabbed the sky with one hand, as if pulling something, and the next moment, several thunderbolts that were crisscrossing in the sky suddenly turned around and struck down, canceling out the thunder and lightning pulled down by the silver-haired youth.

A spear pierced through the sky, and the silver-haired young man slashed, his body was filled with endless killing intent, and the spear in his hand performed the mystery of killing, like a poisonous dragon attacking, stabbing at Lu Jing's heart.

"Dang!"

The thunder spear was eventually blocked by a purple-blooded scythe.

"Kill!"

Lu Jing roared angrily, and his figure crossed the thunder spear, waved the purple blood sickle, and made a lightning strike, wanting to cut off the head of the silver-haired youth.

However, the silver-haired young man reacted extremely quickly, and instantly took ten steps back, and as soon as the thunder spear was retracted, the head of the spear suddenly exploded into countless purple arcs, and the purple blood sickle was violently shaken back.

One blow missed, and he shot again, Lu Jing raised the purple blood scythe, connecting the void thunder and lightning, and then the purple blood scythe came out of his hand, with bursting and intertwined arcs, tearing the sky and slashing the silver-haired youth from afar.

Seeing this, the silver-haired young man also threw the thunder spear in his hand, and in an instant, the thunder spear turned into a shocking rainbow across the void.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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Lu Jing and the silver-haired young man respectively controlled the purple blood sickle and the thunder spear to constantly collide in the sky, each collision was like a thunderstorm, the scene was amazing, in the sky, one after another dense clouds were shattered by the aftermath of the collision between the purple blood sickle and the thunder spear.

When the two magic weapons collided in the sky, Lu Jing and the silver-haired young man also fought with each other, and the two of them each received a large piece of thunder and lightning, and controlled the thunder and lightning to attack each other, and the figures of the two often staggered, and they were often overwhelmed by a large area of thunder and lightning at the same time.

Both sides are very good at manipulating the power of thunder and lightning, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

"Aoi Water God Thunder!"

At a certain moment, when Lu Jingzai staggered past the silver-haired young man, his eyes suddenly turned cold, his hands instantly pinched, and he brazenly mobilized half of the mana in his body, urging the "Kwai Water Divine Thunder".

In an instant, an incomparably depressing aura spread from the sky, only to see a blue and black thunder light rolling endlessly, and in the end, a pillar-like blue and black thunder pillar suppressed down, this time the thunder pillar that descended was too big, there were several people hugging each other, and the terrifying coercion shook the void, and the void seemed to be unbearable, and the boundless void was in turmoil.

Seeing the terrifying thunder pillar suppressed from above, the silver-haired young man also suddenly burst out with a domineering aura, his silver hair danced wildly, and the thunder and lightning divine pattern at the center of his eyebrows shone greatly.

Rumble! As if the sky had collapsed, the two thunder wings behind the silver-haired young man shook, and two silver thunderbolts intertwined with runes burst out, and these two silver colors were intertwined with each other and rose, like two silver Jiao intertwined with each other, straight up to the nine heavens.

In mid-air, the huge blue-black thunder pillar collided with two silver thunderbolts that were intertwined with each other, and a huge roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dense clouds within a radius of ten miles, not a single one remained, all of them were shattered, and a ring of shock waves expanded wildly around.

At this moment, neither Lu Jing nor the silver-haired young man dared to be swept away by the shock wave, and hid on the ground below as soon as possible.

"It seems that [Kwai Water Divine Thunder] alone will not be able to defeat him."

Lu Jing grabbed the purple blood sickle descending from the sky with one hand, stared at the silver youth opposite, and sighed slightly, this young man's control of Lei Fa was not weaker than him, and it was already very unrealistic to defeat the other party by relying on [Kwai Water God Thunder] alone.

After making a decision, the fire in Lu Jing's pupils flashed, his body shook slightly, and rolling flames suddenly appeared around his body.

Originally, Lu Jing was on par with the silver-haired youth by relying on the [Kwai Water Divine Thunder] alone, but now Lu Jing used the power of flames again, so the silver-haired youth quickly fell behind, often blocking the thunder and lightning attacks but not the flame attacks.

In the end, the silver-haired young man's heart was pierced by a palm-sized fire luan, and a streamer of light drilled into Lu Jingmei's heart.

"Got it!"

Lu Jing was overjoyed, and immediately sat down cross-legged, concentrating on the photos that appeared in the center, pondering and understanding the mystery in the photos little by little.

The fighting space is very humane, when the monk falls into the comprehension, it does not immediately arrange an opponent for the monk, but waits for the monk to wake up from the comprehension, and then arranges the opponent.

Lu Jingpan sat on the ground and comprehended the mystery in the photo, and in a blink of an eye, five days had passed.

He found that the silver-haired young man was also using a kind of thunder magic power, and it was a kind of thunder magic power that was not weaker than the [Kwai Water Divine Thunder], and many wonderful uses made Lu Jing can't help but clap his hands and marvel, every time he comprehended a trace of mystery from the photo, Lu Jing felt that he was one step closer to condensing the French and Italian imprint of [Kwai Water Divine Thunder].

On this day, countless arcs suddenly appeared on the surface of Lu Jing's body, and suddenly, a pair of blue-black thunder wings opened behind him, however, this pair of thunder wings was very unstable, but they just opened and collapsed, and the arcs flew for a while.

The construction of thunder wings with thunder and lightning was constructed by Lu Jing with a trace of mystery understood from the photos and his own understanding of the way of thunder and lightning, but although the thunder wings were constructed, it was obviously incomplete and could only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

However, Lu Jing didn't care too much about this, compared to constructing the Thunder Wing, he wanted to condense the Fayi Imprint at this moment in his heart, but, I don't know why, after he comprehended a new trace of thunder and lightning from the photo, he clearly felt that he was capable of condensing the Fayi Imprint, but he couldn't condense it, which made him upset and irritable for a while.

"What's going on? Why can't I condense the Dharma and Italian imprint of [Kwai Water God Thunder]? ”

Lu Jing muttered to himself, his tone full of disappointment and powerlessness.

"This little guy actually wants to condense the second French and Italian seal?" In the main hall of the Doufa space, Elder Shi's eyes pierced through the void, and he was suddenly surprised and happy when he saw the mysterious thunder runes that appeared on Lu Jing's body from time to time.

"Well, no, what this little guy wants to condense is the magic imprint of supernatural powers, and he doesn't understand the difference between the magic imprint of condensing supernatural powers and the magic imprint of condensing Dao techniques...... I'm going to help him. Seeing Lu Jing's face full of distress, Elder Shi immediately took out a jade slip, recorded some information in it, and then with a wave of his hand, he punched the jade slip into the subspace where Lu Jing was.

In the fighting space, Lu Jingzheng was distressed by the inability to condense the Dharma and Meaning Seal, and a jade slip suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Could it be Elder Shi's guidance?"

Lu Jing's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the jade slip and read the information inside.

After a while, Lu Jing's face was full of surprise: "I see, I can finally condense the French and Italian imprint of [Kwai Water Divine Thunder]." ”