C128 Healing Talent
C128 Healing Talent
Yang Zhen was also a ruthless man. His first reaction after being hit was not to retreat, but to stab Lo Tian's head with his sword backhanded.
Lo Tian lowered his head slightly and the broken sword hit his head. With a crisp sound, a white mark appeared on Lo Tian's forehead.
Unfortunately, this was not enough to hurt Lo Tian. This was also the effect that Lo Tian wanted. He wanted to use brute force to exchange injury for injury.
Lo Tian twisted his hand and helped Yang Zhen widen his wound. After that, he lifted Yang Zhen up with one hand.
Blood was flowing out from Yang Zhen's waist and abdomen. Lo Tian threw Yang Zhen out with a wave of his hand. With a bang, Yang Zhen crashed into the wall of the arena. A huge figure was smashed out from his body.
"Victory has been decided!"
Lei Jian said with a smile, and the governor also clapped gently. Even Yang Zhen lost to this Lo Tian. He could really consider letting Lo Tian join governor Prefecture. Of course, the work in governor Prefecture was better than the other major powers, and the monthly salary was also higher. The most important thing was to have face and status.
Governor rubbed his chin and started to think about how to rope Lo Tian in. In this world, what was the most valuable thing?
Of course, it was talent!
"Wait, Yang Zhen hasn't lost yet!"
In the field, a few deacons began to run towards Yang Zhen. But just as they were halfway there, they saw Yang Zhen fall down from the wall.
He knelt on one knee, blood dripping from his waist and abdomen. Yang Zhen's eyes began to turn fierce. His body emitted an extremely terrifying aura.
"Hit... Good! "
Yang Zhen said word by word. Then, he ripped off the clothes on his waist, revealing the wound on his waist. It was a mess of blood and flesh.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath and gently wiped his waist. Then, visible to the naked eye, his wound began to grow flesh. The wound began to heal at a visible speed.
"What?"
This situation shocked many of the managers present, causing them to stand up. Including Lei Jian, his face was also filled with shock. Then, he touched his sword with his palm.
"Demonic Cultivator?"
This was Lei Jian's first reaction. Under normal circumstances, only this word could explain the situation on Yang Zhen's body.
But right after that, Lei Jian still saw that something was not right. Yang Zhen did not have any evil Qi or demonic Qi on his body. He was still a pure human. Could this be a talent?
Martial artists' talent was divided into three categories: elemental and spirit. Special. The most common type was elemental, which was also the ability that most martial artists who could unlock their talent possessed. It could take up 70% of the innate talent martial artists' abilities.
The spiritual system was much rarer. Each one could be said to be a target that needed to be focussed on. But the Spirit Element was also one of the characteristics of a talented martial artist. It took up about 20% of a talented martial artist's abilities.
The remaining 10% was the so-called special type!
The talent of a special Element did not follow the rules. There were all kinds of messy things. Lei Jian had once seen a martial artist with only one word - eat!
He could eat anything. He could absorb and digest anything. The more he ate, the stronger his ability was. In the end, he would be stuffed to death!
Could this Yang Zhen also have a special talent? There was no guarantee that a special talent would have an ability. It could be very strong, but also very weak.
Lei Jian was filled with doubt. Could this Yang Zhen have a healing talent?
In the stands, all the managers were staring at Yang Zhen. These sharp and scrutinizing gazes made Yang Zhen burst into laughter.
"You want to kill me? Not even a devil can do it. Did you see that? Even if I am thrown into the Netherworld Forest by you, even if you want to kill me. However, the heavens still gave me a powerful healing talent body. I am an existence that can't be killed! Lo Tian, let's continue. "
Yang Zhen smiled evilly as he gently touched the broken sword with his finger. He looked at Lo Tian with a murderous look. Outside the arena, Bai Ru and the others were all attracted by Yang Zhen's killing intent. With Yang Zhen's strength and talent, it's really hard to deal with. If they were to fight, they would definitely lose without a doubt.
Especially Su Hong, who was standing in the stands, his teeth were chattering. Initially, he had been very dissatisfied when he lost to Lo Tian, but now he saw how fierce Yang Zhen was. Su Hong suddenly realized that in this city, even if it was the younger generation... He was not a top expert. Su Hong clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh.
"Damn it!"
Su Hong gritted his teeth and said. At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice not far behind him.
"Healing talent, this is what we are looking for."
"Great, it really didn't take me much effort to get it. I thought it would be very difficult to find such a talented martial artist!"
"Do it. We must do it. With his talent and ability, he can allow our beast blood to rise to another level. "
"En, as for the Yang family, we just won't let them know about it. In any case, the Yang family doesn't like this guy! We helped them get rid of the scum of their family. They should be thanking us. Hehehe!"
A sinister laughter rang out in a low voice. Su Hong immediately turned his head and glanced in the direction of the voice. He saw two black robed figures and recognized who they were.
"It's them? Interesting!"
Su Hong rolled his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something and slowly withdrew his gaze. It seemed that there was still a good show to begin.
In the arena, Lo Tian scratched his head. He really felt that the pressure was much greater. He couldn't even win like this?
Lowering his head to look at Yang Zhen's feet again, Lo Tian saw the fragment of Yang Zhen's talent that fell down. Lo Tian definitely wouldn't mind having this kind of thing. He grinned. It seemed that he had to use some talent and strength to fight it out today.
With a wave of the muck-fork, raging flames ignited on Lo Tian's body. If it was any other time, his fire talent would be considered pretty good. But now, it wasn't enough to make anyone exclaim in admiration.
Yang Zhen walked over step by step. The broken sword in his hand drew a sword flower. After that, Yang Zhen made another move that shocked everyone. He actually threw his broken sword on the ground, as if he didn't want to use it anymore.
Although it was only a broken sword, it was still better than empty handed. Yang Zhen had abandoned his weapon. Was he going to play with fists and kicks?
Clenching his fists, Yang Zhen said to Lo Tian, "Lo Tian, do you dare to have a fight with a man?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Senior Xingbei and Dean Woo shouted loudly on the stage.
"Lo Tian, don't be fooled!"
"Lo Tian, he's trying to trick you. Don't be stupid!"
Deacon Zhang immediately said to Dean Woo, "If you continue to affect the competition, don't sit here."
Dean Woo waved his fist at Lo Tian and sat back down.
Lo Tian looked at Yang Zhen and smiled. Then he raised the muck-fork and said, "I think I'm a man!"