All My Skills Are Picked Up

Lo Tian took a dozen steps back, and five clear bloody holes appeared on his left shoulder.    

    

Blood flowed out from the corner of Hsu Yiheng's mouth, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

Both of them didn't seem to be in a good condition, as if it was just a normal competition. It should have ended by now. However, Lo Tian and Hsu Yiheng were still full of fighting spirit. These two people had never come here to compete normally. They were here to fight with their lives on the line.    

    

However, neither of them had thought that their opponent would be so strong. It was already!    

    

Hsu Yiheng slowly pulled out Lo Tian's muck-fork from his hand. The tip of the muck-fork pierced through his palm, and blood kept dripping down.    

    

At this moment, Hsu Yiheng seemed to have recovered some of his consciousness. Hsu Yiheng grinned and said to Lo Tian, "You can't do it anymore, Lo Tian!"    

    

Lo Tian laughed out loud. He raised his uninjured right arm and crooked his finger at Hsu Yiheng, "Then come and kill me!"    

    

Hsu Yiheng shook his body and made a sound like beans exploding from his body.    

    

"If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"    

    

With Lo Tian's muck-fork in his bloodied hand, Hsu Yiheng strode towards Lo Tian. At this time, Hsu Yiheng naturally wouldn't mind the muck-fork affecting his temperament.    

    

After fighting for so long, Hsu Yiheng clearly knew how sharp Lo Tian's muck-fork was. As long as he held it in his hand, it would be a sharp weapon!    

    

Both of their Martial Qi had been exhausted, and their bodies were covered in wounds. From the looks of it, they were basically evenly matched. At this moment, even Lei Jian and the governor were powerhouses, and it was hard to say who would win.    

    

Everyone held their breaths and watched Hsu Yiheng's actions. Judging from Lo Tian and Hsu Yiheng's condition. There were eight to nine out of ten. The outcome of the next move was about to be decided.    

    

Lo Tian's arm was also reaching for his waist. At this moment, the others noticed. There was a small skull on Lo Tian's waist as well as something that looked like a leather cover, revealing half of the handle.    

    

"There's still a killing move?"    

    

This was the thought that popped up in everyone's mind. And at this moment, Hsu Yiheng moved!    

    

His movement was like a clap of thunder, and his momentum was like a wild gale.    

    

The shiny muck-fork in Hsu Yiheng's hand turned into a flash of lightning. This was the sign of a burst of speed. Hsu Yiheng used all his remaining energy on this attack.    

    

Advanced cultivation technique, Rushing Thunder Flash!    

    

Facing this attack, Lo Tian's mind suddenly calmed down.    

    

The blade light lit up. Lo Tian's consciousness was in a state of clarity, but his movements were completely instinctive!    

    

Essence Chopping Blade Art!    

    

This was the saber formula that Lo Tian was most familiar with, and it was also the best choice for Lo Tian right now!    

    

The cultivation technique was not strong, and the saber light was not bright. But the moment the Pig Slaughtering Knife was pulled out from his waist, Lo Tian felt as if the wind around him had been sliced apart!    

    

At the same time, the eyes of the various managers in the stands, as well as Lei Jian and the governor, erupted with a strong light.    

    

Without a sound, two rays of light passed by each other.    

    

Hsu Yiheng's figure flashed to Lo Tian's back, while Lo Tian held the Pig Slaughtering Knife. There was not a trace of blood on the knife's edge.    

    

For a moment, there was a strange silence in the scene!    

    

Immediately after, blood stains appeared on Lo Tian's arm, and his facial expression changed slightly. Hsu Yiheng was even more exaggerated. It was as if his chest had been completely opened. Blood spurted out immediately. The muck-fork in his hand fell down, and he fell to the ground with a bang.    

    

"Yiheng!"    

    

There was a cry of alarm from the stands. Then, they immediately saw several black-clothed martial artists rush down.    

    

Several deacons hurriedly stepped forward to stop these people. But, they didn't expect that a black-clothed martial artist would rush to Hsu Yiheng's side at an especially fast speed. When they saw Hsu Yiheng's condition, their faces were filled with anger.    

    

"You, deserve to die!"    

    

The black-clothed man glared at Lo Tian. He raised his hand and threw the muck-fork towards Lo Tian.    

    

The muck-fork left behind a series of afterimages. Lo Tian had nowhere to hide. His current condition was not good, and he was unable to use his agility technique.    

    

Am I going to die?    

    

This thought arose in Lo Tian's mind. But in the next moment, a figure blocked his path. With a slap of his palm, the muck-fork fell to the ground. It was only three inches away from Lo Tian's feet.    

    

This figure was Deacon Zhang, and it carried boundless anger. Deacon Zhang looked at the man in black and said, "Patriarch Hsu, this is too much. Don't you take the Martial Tower of the empire seriously?"    

    

Patriarch Hsu's face turned red, but he didn't dare to shout at Deacon Zhang. He coldly snorted, picked Hsu Yiheng up, and quickly left. The other Hsu family warriors also hurried forward, blocking the other deacons from approaching. The old man from the Hsu family, Hsu Shan, cupped his fists at the deacons and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please forgive me. We are only eager to save them. We don't want to go against Martial Tower."    

    

Deacon Zhang said in a clear voice, "We have signed a life and death contract in a martial arts competition. Why are you doing this?"    

    

Hsu Shan quickly said, "We, the Hsu family, represent Hsu Yiheng and admit defeat! And we also have compensation for the Martial Tower. I hope Deacon Zhang will forgive us, forgive us!"    

    

As he spoke, Hsu Shan kept retreating. Deacon Zhang was still very angry. This kind of thing was purely breaking the rules of Martial Tower. How could he let it go so easily? However, just as he was about to speak, the governor on top of him spoke.    

    

"Alright, let's call it a day. Congratulations, Lo Tian. You have won the first place. You have done a great job!"    

    

The governor took the lead and clapped. Only then did everyone react and applaud.    

    

Seeing that the governor had spoken, Deacon Zhang did not say anything else. Turning his head, Deacon Zhang smiled at Lo Tian and said, "Congratulations, Lo Tian!"    

    

Lo Tian looked at Deacon Zhang and grinned. But the next moment, Lo Tian felt his vision turning black. He was tired, and then the whole world turned dark.    

    

Bang! Lo Tian tilted his head and fainted on the ground!    

    

Dean Woo and the others rushed down from the stands. Senior Sister Qiuling and Senior Xingbei anxiously supported Lo Tian and investigated his condition.    

    

The deacons in the surroundings also hurried forward and pushed away the crowd, quickly carrying Lo Tian away.    

    

Lei Jian saw this scene and spread out his hands, saying, "Alright, looks like I can't do the award ceremony today. Martial Uncle, the competition is over. I also have to go to work."    

    

Governor smiled and said," Go on, you're a workaholic. Oh right, Zhao Yixian seems to be in Zhou City too. Go and find her when you have time."    

    

Lei Jian chuckled and said, "Let's talk about it when we have time. She might not be willing to see me. Zhao Yixian's temper was like a ghost. If I provoke her, she can chase me for ten streets. Martial Uncle, next time we meet, remember to save some good wine, hahahaha! "    

    

After saying that, Lei Jian also flew away. With a few steps, he disappeared without a trace. The direction he left in was the direction of the Hsu family.    

    

Governor watched Lei Jian's back disappear from his line of sight, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. Then, he let out a long sigh.