All My Skills Are Picked Up

The corner of Yang Zhen's mouth twitched. He really had no idea what this muck-fork had to do with men.    

    

With a clear voice, Yang Zhen once again said loudly, "Stop talking nonsense, Lo Tian. Put down your muck-fork and fight me with your fists. Are you afraid?"    

    

Lo Tian looked at Yang Zhen and smiled, "You think you can't beat me with sword skills, right?"    

    

Lo Tian directly exposed Yang Zhen's thoughts. Then he really inserted the muck-fork into the ground and said, "But it's not a problem. Fists and kicks. If I can't beat him, I can still use a weapon! "    

    

Lo Tian said such shameless words in a straightforward manner. Yang Zhen's eyelids twitched when he heard that. He had probably never seen such a shameless person before. Therefore, he didn't know how to refute this.    

    

In any case, when he saw Lo Tian obediently put down his weapon, he immediately rushed over. Although his sword technique was countered, his fist technique was also very strong. Especially when it was combined with his healing talent, Yang Zhen really did not think that he would lose.    

    

He stepped forward and attacked, Fiery Wind Fist!    

    

Yang Zhen's fist carried a gust of wind force as it rushed towards him. The moment he attacked, his arm was covered with a spiraling airflow.    

    

With this punch, Yang Zhen could guarantee that Lo Tian's face would bloom. His fist force was even fiercer than his sword Qi. Not many people knew about this. Yang Zhen intended to give Lo Tian a surprise.    

    

But in the next moment, the situation changed.    

    

Yang Zhen attacked. The force of his fist was indeed quite fierce. However, Lo Tian did not stay idle either. He also threw out a punch. His arm bulged, and black dragon marks swam around. Lo Tian's fist, on the other hand, arrived at the back first. After that, it directly smashed onto Yang Zhen's face.    

    

His movements were so fast, and his fist technique was so fierce that not many people could see it clearly with their naked eyes. They only heard a muffled bang. Yang Zhen was beaten to the ground, and his body felt as if it had been smashed by a mountain. He fell to the ground. His body smashed into the ground, causing a cloud of dust to appear. Cracks spread out from the ground.    

    

Many of the martial artists present felt the ground shake. The power of this punch was definitely not something a martial artist could produce. The strength of the strength essence that erupted in an instant had already surpassed the level of an ordinary martial master!    

    

With a single punch, he flipped the floor. His technique shocked four people.    

    

Many of the managers had their mouths wide open. They had clearly not expected this to happen. They had thought that Lo Tian had put down his weapon just now because he was courting death.    

    

With such a powerful strength essence explosion, why didn't you use it just now!    

    

"What do you think you are pretending for?"    

    

Lo Tian looked at Yang Zhen who was lying on the ground and said with a regretful expression.    

    

There were not many young warriors who could block his punch now. Sigh, life is lonely!    

    

Lo Tian walked over from Yang Zhen's body and came to the place where Yang Zhen had just stood. Pretending to pick up the broken sword, he picked up the talent fragment that Yang Zhen had dropped.    

    

"Ding... Picking up healing talent fragment 1! '"    

    

Lo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly. It really was the healing talent. This kind of talent sounded useful. Lo Tian felt like he was going to break it into pieces.    

    

Carrying the broken sword and walking back, Lo Tian looked at Yang Zhen who was still struggling to get up and threw another punch. Of course, he withdrew the force of his punch. He didn't want to knock Yang Zhen out completely.    

    

The punch changed half of Yang Zhen's face, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.    

    

Yang Zhen was completely stunned by the punch. He had never dreamt that Lo Tian's fist force would be so terrifying. If he knew that Lo Tian would put down his weapon and become stronger, he might as well fight Lo Tian with his sword technique.    

    

Lo Tian looked at Yang Zhen's broken sword carefully. Although this sword was broken, it was surprisingly tough. It was just that it was too ugly to sell for a good price.    

    

Lo Tian shook his head and threw the broken sword on the ground. He squatted down and said to Yang Zhen, "Do you want to continue?"    

    

With a smile on his face, Lo Tian was provoking Yang Zhen. Of course, he hoped that Yang Zhen would not really admit defeat. Looking at Yang Zhen's face, which was still recovering, Lo Tian was waiting for more pieces to fall off his body.    

    

However, the others couldn't understand what Lo Tian was thinking. In their point of view, Lo Tian was simply cruel. He wanted to kill Yang Zhen on the spot.    

    

Although Yang Zhen wasn't an idiot, he wasn't willing to admit defeat just like that. He was also using all his strength to activate his healing talent. After that, he wanted to get up from the ground.    

    

If Lo Tian really wanted to win, it would be too simple. He just needed to go up and give him a good beating. If Lo Tian wanted to kill Yang Zhen, he could also pick up the broken sword and cut Yang Zhen's neck.    

    

However, Lo Tian didn't do anything. He just watched as Yang Zhen turned around and stood up. This time, Yang Zhen stopped acting cool. Before Lo Tian could react, he took back the broken sword from the ground.    

    

His eyes were filled with endless killing intent. Yang Zhen was about to lose his mind. He was so proud and arrogant that he was about to explode from anger after being ravaged by Lo Tian. Just as he was about to attack, he saw Lo Tian approaching him. Yang Zhen had yet to unleash his sword attack. Lo Tian's huge fist followed suit.    

    

Bang!    

    

Yang Zhen fell to the ground once again. This time, the sky and earth were spinning. Yang Zhen felt that his vision was starting to blur.    

    

Lo Tian squatted down and secretly picked up the fragment that Yang Zhen dropped. Two healing fragments. According to past experience, with another three fragments, he would be able to get the healing talent. However, Yang Zhen, who was standing in front of him, seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.    

    

Lo Tian frowned slightly and whispered to Yang Zhen, "Hold on, the battle is not over yet!"    

    

Lo Tian's words made Yang Zhen spit out a mouthful of blood. In the stands, many of the audience thought that Lo Tian had said something evil, which led to this result.    

    

"This is too cruel!"    

    

"Killing people requires a heart attack!"    

    

"This Lo Tian is truly a ruthless man. But it feels great watching this!"    

    

"Damn Yang Zhen, it seems like today is the end of your life. Go to hell!"    

    

Many of the spectators in the stands were still cheering for Lo Tian. A few of the managers were also quietly discussing whether Lo Tian's actions were too excessive. However, most of the people had smiles on their faces. Especially Bai Ru, who was sitting in the corner of the arena. Her face really had a smile like a flower.    

    

She now seemed to find Lo Tian very pleasing to the eye. As long as he could help her beat up Yang Zhen, everything would be fine. For a moment, Bai Ru looked at Lo Tian with a different expression.    

    

After Yang Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood, he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His body trembled for a while before he completely fainted.    

    

Lo Tian saw that something was wrong and quickly stepped forward. He lifted Yang Zhen's collar and went up to him with three big mouths.    

    

"Hey, wake up! It's not over yet!"    

    

Yang Zhen's face was almost swollen from the slap, but he still could not wake up. Deacon Zhang, who was beside him, stepped forward and pulled Lo Tian. He said, "Enough, Lo Tian, it's enough. You are too ruthless!"    

    

Lo Tian's face was full of depression. There were only two fragments. It was not enough to have five fragments. This talent could not be unlocked.    

    

It seemed like he had to find a chance to continue fighting Yang Zhen. Sigh, it was just like when he asked Senior Fengyuan to gather the fragment of the innate ability of fire!