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

Lu Jiang, who was in trouble, had time to comprehend. He first tried to pass through all the fighting skills and Taoist patterns, felt the mystery contained in it again, and tried to integrate them together.

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

In the tenth year of coming to the stone tower, Lu Jiang had initially merged the Zulong fighter jets, Chongjun and Gaitian Man Elephant's nose swing. This success made Lu Jiang ecstatic. He obviously felt the increase in the power of this attack, which made him more and more looking forward to gradually improving 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 spiritual energy gathered in the room instantly rioted, and a thunderous explosion was deafening. Lu Jiang stared at his right hand and watched the spiritual energy surge, he murmured: "Zhongjun, broken air, shook nose, swung his tail and fused, but it was extremely difficult to integrate the ancient magic pattern, the killing battle pattern, the rotten Tao pattern, and the dragon and elephant pattern into it. Is it impossible to merge, or...?"

Lu Jiang planned to explode all the power contained in the four patterns at the moment of this blow, thereby increasing the power of this combat skill. However, the difficulty of this fusion was obviously beyond Lu Jiang's imagination. He was not willing to sink into it again and tried to fusion. However, what surprised Lu Jiang was that he had been here for fifteen years. But no one disturbed him, and no one came to call him even in the trial. This surprised Lu Jiang and not only relaxed. If he could comprehend this combat skill, Lu Jiang was sure that as long as his cultivation level did not exceed the realm of fortune, no one could resist the power of this attack.

In the 20th year, the door of the room was opened, awakening Lu Jiang.

"Go to participate in the second trial!" The dark armored man said in a deep voice.

Lu Jiang opened his eyes, with a trace of loss in his eyes. He had touched the edge of integrating the Taoist pattern into this attack. If he could give him time, he might be able to merge all four Taoist patterns to calm down his thoughts. Lu Jiang followed the man out of the room.

A quarter of an hour later.

Lu Jiang came to an empty plaza with dark barriers on all sides. The entire empty plaza could accommodate about 10,000 people. Although the ground was covered with blue and white black stones, there were still blood stains on it. Unlike the last trial, this time, it was not 150,000 people against one person, but the 100 people who survived the last trial against one trial.

"Hehe, I guess I might be with you. It seems that we are really destined to be with you, so I feel relieved!" At this time, a cheerful feeling came from behind Lu Jiang. Lu Jiang turned around and found that it was the young man in black who was drinking with him on the deck. When he saw the young man in full bloom again, Lu Jiang was also happy. This young man was his first friend in this world. He pondered for a while, and Lu Jiang looked at the young man a few times and said, "You are not weak either, but this time the trialist... may be stronger!"

"Of these people, except me, are probably extremely strong!" The young man in black walked to Lu Jiang's side and said calmly.

Lu Jiang glanced at the other spirit sages, paused on the bodies of the spirit sages for a moment, and did not deny the words of the young man in black. Among the hundred spirit sages, there were indeed a few very strong ones. Among them, the young man carrying a half-foot long bow and extremely burly body, Lu Jiang could clearly detect the profound power contained in the young man's body. I'm afraid that this is a person who practices both physical and bow spirits. The other is a woman in black tights. The woman's facial features are exquisite. Although she is not as amazing as the Fairy of Kongchan, the frost on her face makes her look like a high ice and snow fairy. A black mark on her eyebrows adds a sense of mystery to her. What made Lu Jiang look at her for a few more times was that she noticed that the woman in black contained an inexplicable force, which gave Lu Jiang a great sense of crisis.

The other two have their appearances as if they were carved from the same mold. They were so arrogant that they didn't look like a prisoner at all. The two of them had the strongest crisis for Lu Jiang. In addition to these four people, there was also a famous young man who made Lu Jiang look at him a few more times. The young man was dressed in a simple manner, just a white coat, and his appearance was also ordinary. He would not give him a look more in the crowd. But it was this young man who gave Lu Jiang an inexplicable sense of familiarity. This was definitely the first time he met. In other words, this young man probably had understood a certain Tao and gave Lu Jiang a sense of déjà vu.

While Lu Jiang was looking at the spiritual soldiers around him, the other spiritual soldiers were also looking at the others.

At this time, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone. Lu Jiang and others looked at each other. When they felt the strong aura emitted by the young man, everyone's expression became particularly serious!

This is a young man. He is wearing a white brocade suit and is less than 1.5 meters tall. He looks like a dwarf when facing the burly Lu Jiang and others. Even his body is not only not strong, but he is particularly thin and almost skinny. But what is shocking is that his bones are particularly thick and the momentum gives Lu Jiang a feeling of mountains!

"So strong!" Lu Jiang said in surprise. He saw at a glance that the young man was a famous spirit, and his body had reached an extremely high point. In fact, Lu Jiang guessed that this person should not be only 1.5 meters before, and was so thin. He was probably so thick that he had integrated all his strength into his bones.

The young man in white swept over Lu Jiang and others indifferently. A glimmer of gloom flashed through his eyes and said, "Are you the whetstone this time? Is the trial of the Emperor Sect getting lower and lower?"

No one went to pick up the words of this young man. Just based on the aura emitted by the young man, he was qualified to say such arrogant words. If he fought alone, there would probably be very few people who could defeat this young man in white. Even if he was encircled, he would probably not be able to gain any advantage. Just as Lu Jiang and others were pondering, a vicissitudes suddenly echoed: "Trial, start!"

Before the words were finished, all the spiritual soldiers around Lu Jiang rioted, while the young man in white disappeared.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of dull sounds sounded almost at the same time. With the shock, several blood mists suddenly appeared in the air. Several spiritual soldiers had just launched an attack and died tragically, and even their souls were wiped out.

Lu Jiang took a few steps back solemnly, and his spiritual sense spread, trying to lock the young man in white, but what shocked Lu Jiang was that the young man was too fast, so fast that Lu Jiang could not catch him!

"boom!"

Just as Lu Jiang was thinking, he suddenly felt a surging force, rushing fiercely like an ancient beast. Lu Jiang did not react at all, and his body flew backwards directly and hit the dark barrier in the distance.

"Puff!" Lu Jiang spit out a mouthful of blood, his chest sank, revealing a ferocious fist mark.

"Good body!" The young man in white appeared in front of Lu Jiang strangely, and behind him, the bodies of several spiritual soldiers burst out strangely and turned into several blood mist!!!
Chapter completed!