It may be very simple to learn spiritual skills and combat skills, after all, this is standing on the shoulders of predecessors, but creating combat skills is another matter, which requires extremely high talent to have mastered these powers to a certain extent, and this is still a long process.

Lu Jiang, who was in a state of embarrassment, had time to comprehend, and he first tried to go through every combat technique and Dao pattern, feel the mystery contained in it again, and try to integrate it together.

Although the process is complicated, Lu Jiang calms down, slowly feels, and slowly integrates.

In the tenth year of coming to the stone tower, Lu Jiang had initially fused the ancestral dragon fighter with the smashing of the sky and the snort of the heavy jun and the sky-covering barbarian elephant, this success made Lu Jiang ecstatic, he obviously felt the increase in the power of this blow, which made him more and more looking forward to the gradual improvement of this combat skill.

In the fifteenth year, Lu Jiang stood in the stone tower room, slowly waving his right hand, with his movements, the rich aura gathered in the room instantly rioted, a muffled thunderous explosion was deafening, Lu Jiang stared at his right hand, looking at the surge of aura, he muttered: "Chongjun, shattered emptiness, nose flicking, tail swinging fusion, but it is extremely difficult to integrate the primeval magic pattern, the heaven-destroying war pattern, the Dao of Decay pattern, and the dragon elephant pattern into it, is it impossible to fuse, or...?"

Lu Jiang's plan was to explode all the power contained in the four lines in the moment of this blow, so as to increase the power of this combat skill, but the difficulty of this fusion was obviously beyond Lu Jiang's imagination, he was not reconciled, and sank into it again, trying to fuse, however, to Lu Jiang's surprise, he stayed here for fifteen years. But no one bothered him, even if it was a trial, no one came to call him, which made Lu Jiang surprised, but also not only relaxed, if he could comprehend this combat skill, Lu Jiang was sure that as long as his cultivation did not exceed the Immortal Realm, no one would be able to resist the power of this blow.

In the twentieth year, the door of the room was opened, waking Lu Jiang up.

"Let's go to the second trial!" said the man in the dark armor in a deep voice.

Lu Jiang opened his eyes, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes. He had already touched the edge of fusing the Dao pattern into the blow. If he could give him time, he might be able to fuse all the four patterns and calm the thoughts in his heart, Lu Jiang followed the man out of the room.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Jiang came to an empty flat surrounded by pitch-black barriers. The entire empty space can accommodate about 10,000 people. Although the ground is paved with blue and white dark stones. But there were still blood stains left on it, and unlike the last trial, this time. It's not 150,000 against one, but 100 people who survived the last trial against one trialist.

"Hehe, I guess it may be with you, it seems that we are really fated, with you, I will rest assured!" At this time, a hearty voice came from the rear of Lu Jiang, Lu Jiang turned his head to look, and found that it was the young man in black who was drinking with him on the deck, and he saw the refreshed young man again, Lu Jiang was also happy, this young man was his first friend in this world, and he groaned a little, Lu Jiang looked at the young man a few times, and said: "Your strength is not weak, but this time the trialist... Maybe stronger!"

"Among these people, except for me, I'm afraid their strength is extraordinary!" the young man in black walked to Lu Jiang's side and said calmly.

Lu Jiang glanced at the other spirit warriors, his eyes paused for a moment on several spirit warriors, and did not deny the words of the black-clothed young man, among the hundred spirit warriors, there were indeed a few very strong, among them, the one who carried a half-zhang longbow, An extremely burly young man, Lu Jiang can clearly perceive the strong strength contained in this young man's body, I am afraid, this is a person who cultivates both the body and the bow spirit, and the other is a woman in a black bodysuit, this woman has exquisite facial features, although she is not as shocking as the empty cicada fairy, but the frost on her face makes her look like an ice and snow fairy high above, and a black mark on her eyebrows adds a sense of mystery to her, what makes Lu Jiang look at it a few more times is that she perceives that the woman in black contains an inexplicable power in her body, and this power gives Lu Jiang a lot of sense of crisis。

The other two are like a mold carved out, the two of them are angry, they don't seem to be a captive at all, these two people give Lu Jiang the strongest crisis, in addition to these four people, there is also a young man who makes Lu Jiang look a few more times, this young man is dressed simply, just a whitish linen clothes, his appearance is also ordinary, it will not make people look more in the crowd, but it is this young man who gives Lu Jiang an inexplicable sense of familiarity, this young man Lu Jiang is definitely the first time to meet, that is to say, this young man is likely to have comprehended a certain Tao, giving Lu Jiang a sense of déjà vu。

While Lu Jiang was looking at the spirits around him, the other spirits were also looking at each other.

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone. Lu Jiang and the others looked at each other, and when they felt the strong aura emanating from this young man, everyone's expressions became extremely solemn!

This is a young man, he is dressed in white brocade, less than one meter five tall, facing the burly Lu Jiang and others like a dwarf, and even, his body is not only not burly, but extremely thin, almost skinny, but what is frightening is that his bones are extraordinarily thick, and the momentum he exudes gives Lu Jiang a feeling like a mountain!

"It's so strong!" Lu Jiang exclaimed in his heart, he could see at a glance that this young man was a famous power spirit, and his body had reached an extremely high point, and even, Lu Jiang guessed that this person should not be only one meter five before, so thin, he was probably the one who integrated all the strength of his whole body into the bones, so he would have such a thick bone.

The white-clothed young man swept Lu Jiang and the others indifferently, a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You guys, is this the whetstone, is the difficulty of the Emperor Sect's trial getting lower and lower?"

No one took the words of this young man, just with the aura exuded by the young man, he was qualified to say such arrogant words, if he fought alone, he was afraid that there were very few people who could defeat this young man in white, even if it was encirclement and suppression, I am afraid, he would not be able to take any advantage, just when Lu Jiang and the others were pondering, a voice of vicissitudes suddenly echoed: "Trial, start!"

Before the words fell, all the spirits around Lu Jiang rioted, and the young man in white disappeared.

"Bang bang bang!" A muffled sound sounded almost at the same time, and with the explosion of the shock, several blood mist suddenly appeared in the air, and several spirit priests just launched an attack and ended up with a tragic death, and even the original god was wiped out.

Lu Jiang took a few steps back solemnly, his divine sense spread, and he wanted to lock on to this young man in white, but what shocked Lu Jiang was that this young man's speed was too fast, so fast that it was difficult for Lu Jiang to catch him!

"Boom!"

Just as Lu Jiang was thinking, he suddenly felt a surging force, like a fierce beast of the ancient beast, Lu Jiang did not make any reaction, his body flew directly upside down, and slammed into the pitch-black barrier in the distance.

"Poof!" Lu Jiang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his chest sunken down, revealing a hideous fist mark.

"Not bad flesh!" The white-clothed young man appeared strangely in front of Lu Jiang, and behind him, the flesh of several spiritual priests exploded strangely and turned into several clouds of blood mist!! (to be continued......