All My Skills Are Picked Up

As the three of them stepped onto the stage, the audience began to applaud from both inside and outside.    

    

Many people in the stands had taken out the crystals used to record the scene. Even the representatives of the various forces sitting in the first row directly set up crystal puppets. All of them aimed at Lo Tian and the others. Obviously, they wanted to record every move and style of Lo Tian and the others.    

    

Such a stance naturally caused the spirits of all the students present to rise. After all, this could be considered a crucial moment that decided one's life. Whether or not he would be able to win the championship was not a question for now. As long as he performed a little better, he would be able to attract the attention of the major powers. Perhaps, just like that coward back then, he had been chosen by the daughter of the Nine States Chamber of Commerce. Then, he had reached the sky in a single bound.    

    

Of course, that coward could not control himself, that was his own problem. All the students present had passed the second round of the test. That sort of ugly thing from back then would never happen again.    

    

Taking a deep breath, the three of them stood separately. Each of them was at least twenty steps away from the others.    

    

Lo Tian could see Fong Kuo's nervousness and Su Hong's killing intent. Both of their auras began to rise. A warrior's cyclone condensed on their bodies.    

    

"Sign the life and death agreement!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a deacon came forward with the contract and asked Lo Tian and the other two to sign it.    

    

As Su Hong signed, his eyes swept across Lo Tian and Fong Kuo, and killing intent almost overflowed from his eyes.    

    

After signing it, Su Hong pulled out his weapon.    

    

It was a large blade. The blade was as long as Su Hong himself. The tip of the blade was blood-red, as if it hadn't dropped a drop of blood.    

    

Fong Kuo also drew his weapon. His weapon was quite ordinary. It was a black long sword, and there was nothing special about it. The deacon next to him gave the order.    

    

"The first battle, begin!"    

    

In an instant, Su Hong charged towards Lo Tian.    

    

It was obvious that Su Hong had good eyesight. He could clearly tell that amongst Lo Tian and Fong Kuo, only Lo Tian was a real threat to him. Once Lo Tian was killed, Feng Kuo could defeat him anytime he wanted.    

    

Lo Tian also took out his muck-fork. The moment he took out his weapon, a soft laugh came from the stands. Obviously, they were laughing at Lo Tian's strange weapon.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Su Hong jumped up and attacked with the Double Full Moon Saber Technique that even the deacon of Martial Tower could not withstand!    

    

Two saber lights filled Lo Tian's eyes. The sharp saber energy brought with it a terrifying killing intent. Lo Tian's eyes turned cold. He stomped his foot and activated the Ghost Steps. His body instantly moved to the side like a ghost. His speed was so fast. His movements were so light that they looked like a flickering ghost.    

    

Two full moon blade lights flashed past him, even taking away a strand of Lo Tian's hair. Such a fierce attack gave Lo Tian a pressure that he had never felt before. Indeed, one must fight with another in order to reach one's weakness. In comparison, his Essence Chopping Blade Skill was in front of Su Hong. It was truly insignificant.    

    

However, it wasn't as if Lo Tian didn't have his own means. His agile movement technique also gave Su Hong a fright.    

    

There were people who could withstand this move of his. However, those people were all Martial Master Stage and above warriors. A young martial artist like Lo Tian was able to dodge his attack. He could only be considered to have extraordinary talent.    

    

And what shocked Su Hong even more was that Lo Tian's Ghost Steps could even float for a short period of time. At this moment, there seemed to be only a black shadow under Lo Tian's feet. Half of his body was floating in the air. No matter how he looked at it, it felt strange.    

    

"What kind of movement technique is this? A spectral cultivator?"    

    

Above the stands, the governor voiced out the thoughts of most people. Only Lei Jian chuckled and said, "Not a spectral cultivator. It's just that this kid's movement technique is rather unique!"    

    

It wasn't Lei Jian's first time seeing Lo Tian's move. However, the last time he saw it, it was night, so he couldn't see it very clearly. Now that he saw it, Lei Jian had a unique understanding of Lo Tian's movement technique. It was already very rare for a movement technique to be able to float in the air. Adding the effect of the ghostly shadow, Lei Jian immediately thought of many ways to use this movement technique.    

    

If he drove this movement technique to the entrance of the female bathhouse one night, wouldn't that scare all the girls inside out? The more Lei Jian thought about it, the more he couldn't stop smiling. When governor saw Lei Jian's expression, he thought that Lo Tian had some special relationship with Lei Jian. Was there really a need to watch a competition? Watching it made him salivate.    

    

In the arena, Su Hong, who failed to hit the target, pressed forward once again. With the long saber in hand, the wind carried him with it. His palm was like a phantom as he slashed. Countless blade lights appeared on his body. Lo Tian did not choose to resist it head on, but instead used his own fast movement technique. He dodged frantically in the midst of the endless phantoms. From time to time, Leng Zi would slash out one or two beams of light. The two of them directly killed until there was no wind, sand, and stones.    

    

"Eh... Could it be that the two of them have forgotten about me?! "    

    

At this moment, Fong Kuo, who was beside him, stood awkwardly on the spot. He scratched his head. He didn't know whether he should attack or not.    

    

As a martial artist with good eyesight, he could tell that both Su Hong and Lo Tian were stronger than him.    

    

Su Hong didn't need to say anything. Su Hong, who came from a big family and had a great reputation, should be stronger than him. Being weaker than him was like seeing a ghost.    

    

What was going on with this Lo Tian? So this kid's strength was also this powerful. No wonder he could ride a big bird and snatch money in the first round!    

    

"I can't help, I can't help, I can't help anyone! I helped one, and I definitely can't beat the other. Unless the two of them die together."    

    

Fong Kuo had a plan in his mind. He suddenly put his black sword in front of him, then reached out and gently touched the sword.    

    

In a split second, the black sword let out a soft hum. The slightly trembling sword actually shook into the shape of another sword.    

    

"What martial skill is this?"    

    

Many people cried out in surprise. Fong Kuo's move was very rare! Even these experienced and knowledgeable men didn't recognize the origin of Fong Kuo's move.    

    

Only Lei Jian, who was on top, smiled and said, "That kid's surname is Feng, right? I know this family, a family of the sword. It was a family heirloom technique, the Unparalleled Sword Intent. Looks like this kid has learned a bit. I reckon he's at the level of an intermediate level technique."    

    

The governor smiled and said," A mere intermediate level cultivation technique dares to take it out to make a fool of himself? Can he hurt Su Hong? "    

    

Lei Jian shook his head and said, "I don't know. That would depend on what the kid was going to do. However, he only has one chance to strike. If he couldn't hit the target and wasn't sure, then today's battle would be over. This move consumed a lot of warrior qi. Look at this kid, he's only at the level of one attack! "    

    

Suddenly, Lei Jian's eyes lit up and he said," He's coming. He's going to make a move. Aiya, this kid's heart is quite big. He actually wants to fight two alone! Who gave him the courage? "