All My Skills Are Picked Up

Wu Yan shouted furiously. He took out a crystal and rubbed it on his wound. Immediately, the bleeding wound started to heal. With such an ability, it was similar to the healing talent.    

    

However, compared to the authentic healing talent on Lo Tian's body, there was still a huge gap. At this moment, scabs had started to form on the spot where Lo Tian had been cut.    

    

The two of them exchanged blows again, and the sword in Wu Yan's hand suddenly increased by three to four times.    

    

"High-level cultivation technique, Giant Sword Dragon Slash!"    

    

A powerful sword Qi swept out, and Lo Tian couldn't dodge it. He couldn't dodge it either. He could only defend with his life. However, after exchanging a blow with Wu Yan, Lo Tian clearly realized... Wu Yan wasn't at his peak either. He had also used up a lot of his qi. Such a big move... Wu Yan could not even use a few moves.    

    

Boom!    

    

Lo Tian used all of his strength to push his skin and flesh to the limit, and at the same time, he closed in once again. He didn't have any Martial Qi that he could release. Therefore, close combat was his only chance.    

    

The sword Qi violently smashed onto Lo Tian's body. In almost an instant, both of Lo Tian's legs were smashed into the ground.    

    

Clenching his teeth tightly, Lo Tian did not give up. No matter how great the pain was, it could not destroy his will. The knife in his hand was almost unable to slash out. At the critical moment, Lo Tian threw the Pig Slaughtering Knife out.    

    

"Hit!"    

    

With a painful cry, Lo Tian suddenly felt the pressure on his body decrease.    

    

"You dare..."    

    

Before Wu Yan could finish his sentence. Lo Tian dashed out and unleashed the Myriad Connection Fist.    

    

His left fist was covered in ice, and his right fist was covered in flames. Lo Tian, who was also furious, started casting a set of Ice and Fire Dual Sky on Wu Yan.    

    

Wu Yan had experienced this kind of treatment before, and it was so satisfying that it exploded in an instant. This left, right, left, and right had forcefully interrupted all of his thoughts. It was too late for him to use the sword art again. Lo Tian, who was already close to Wu Yan, had no intention of giving Wu Yan another chance to attack.    

    

That's right. Your cultivation base is indeed very strong, and your strength is also not bad. You also have a treasure in your hand. So what if you have a high level cultivation technique?    

    

When one truly reached the stage of putting one's life on the line, without a doubt, one would still need to rely on one's fierceness, a kind of madness that would rather die than bite you.    

    

Lo Tian had this kind of ruthless force, but Wu Yan obviously did not. At such a critical moment, he was actually struck dumb. He struggled to break away from Lo Tian's fist technique, but how could Lo Tian let him do as he wished?    

    

He punched again and again, and Lo Tian's fist was covered in blood. But he did not have any intention of stopping.    

    

Lu Xiaomei, who was lying on the ground, was completely stunned. She had never seen such a brutal battle before. It was a battle of life and death.    

    

After throwing over a hundred punches, Lo Tian finally stopped, exhausted.    

    

Taking two steps back, Lo Tian looked at Wu Yan, who was almost out of breath, and spat out a mouthful of saliva.    

    

"You can't fight with your life on the line! If it wasn't for someone watching, I would definitely kill you today!"    

    

As Lo Tian said this, his legs had completely softened, and he lay flat on the ground.    

    

Wu Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he wanted to say something. However, he couldn't say anything. He stretched out his trembling hand, as if he wanted to grab his sword.    

    

Hum! Hum!    

    

A faint light rose from Wu Yan's chest.    

    

This light floated up, allowing Lo Tian and Lu Xiaomei to clearly see it. This was a jade pendant, and there was a clear word guard on it.    

    

"What is this thing?"    

    

Lo Tian asked in confusion.    

    

Lu Xiaomei was stunned. She recognized what it was.    

    

"It's over. It's the Soul Guarding Jade. Lo Tian, run. This was a treasure that could help him recover temporarily. Run!"    

    

Lo Tian understood. However, he could only smile bitterly. "Run? How can I run? Damn, he is still the child of a rich family. There are so many treasures."    

    

Lo Tian was a little regretful. He still had so many points that he hadn't spent them yet. If he knew that he was going to die this time, he would have spent all his points.    

    

The most painful thing in life was death. He hadn't spent all his money. What was more painful than the most was that when a person died, there was still a lot of money that had not been spent.    

    

Lo Tian was in extreme pain right now. He looked at the Soul Guarding Jade that fell between Wu Yan's eyebrows. Then, waves of fragrance were released. It was as if there was a medicinal fragrance, but also as if hundreds of flowers were blooming at the same time.    

    

Wu Yan's injuries immediately recovered. His eyes became fierce again. He forcefully supported his body and slowly stood up.    

    

"You dare to hit my face, and you dare to kick my ass. I'm going to eat you alive!"    

    

Wu Yan gritted his teeth and shouted.    

    

Lu Xiaomei closed her eyes in pain.    

    

It was over, it was all over!    

    

Who would have thought that they didn't die in the hands of the Ghost Profound. Instead, they would die at the hands of a deacon.    

    

What was this? Was this naked irony? Lu Xiaomei did not realize how Lo Tian would die. She did not want to see this scene.    

    

At this moment, a voice sounded beside Lu Xiaomei.    

    

"It smells so good. It smells so good. There's delicious food!"    

    

After saying that, Lu Xiaomei felt someone standing up beside her. She immediately opened her eyes and saw that the originally completely unconscious Fatty Zhang had stood up.    

    

Fatty Zhang started to walk forward unsteadily. As he walked, he was still drooling. Although his eyes were half-open, there was no spirit in his eyes, as if he was still sleeping.    

    

"Sleeping?"    

    

Lu Xiaomei could not quite understand.    

    

Lo Tian also saw Fatty Zhang walking over slowly and could not help but shout, "Stop! Fatty, what are you doing, stop!"    

    

Fatty Zhang acted as if he did not hear what Lo Tian said and continued walking forward.    

    

Wu Yan, who had already stood up, picked up his sword. He saw Fatty Zhang walking towards him and sneered, "There are still people who came to die. Alright, since all of you want to die together. I'll fulfill your wish. "    

    

Wu Yan didn't care about the consequences anymore. He wanted to kill all three of them.    

    

The sword slashed down, and it was the same giant sword - Dragon Slayer. This attack might not be able to be blocked by Fatty even if he was at his peak state. What's more, when Fatty Zhang was sleepwalking?    

    

At least in Lo Tian's opinion, Fatty Zhang was going to die. Lu Xiaomei also thought the same. In the sword light, Wu Yan's expression became extremely ferocious.    

    

However, Fatty Zhang raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to receive this sword attack.    

    

Bang!    

    

The sword light fell, and a huge wave of Qi pushed Lo Tian to the side. However, the scene of Fatty Zhang being killed didn't happen.    

    

However, the scene in front of them made Lo Tian, Lu Xiaomei, and Wu Yan feel extremely shocked. Because Fatty Zhang raised his hand just like that and casually received Wu Yan's sword attack.    

    

Furthermore, a clear spatial crack appeared in Fatty Zhang's hand. It was so strange. What kind of ability was this? Talent?    

    

Wu Yan was so frightened that he wanted to pull his sword back. However, he found that although Fatty Zhang did not move, he used a terrifying crack to block his sword.    

    

Fatty Zhang still lowered his head and muttered, "Food wants to hit me. I want to hit food!"    

    

Raising his hand again, Fatty Zhang extended five fingers towards Wu Yan. Immediately after that, a terrifying milky white light shot out from Fatty Zhang's hand. With a loud bang, Wu Yan was blasted through. The mountain rock behind him was sent flying. A huge hole appeared on Wu Yan's chest.    

    

"This... this..."    

    

Wu Yan finally spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his life force fading away.    

    

After Fatty Zhang released this attack, he also shook his head, then fell to the ground and continued to sleep.    

    

Lo Tian and Lu Xiaomei opened their mouths wide. Fatty Zhang, was he a human-shaped Martial Qi Cannon?