All My Skills Are Picked Up

Lo Tian asked again.    

Heavenly Master narrowed his eyes. There seemed to be a light that could see through everything in his eyes. Then, Heavenly Master softly replied, "More than thirty percent of your strength, strengthen the mental hint. Don't get too entangled with them."    

As soon as he finished speaking, these deacons simultaneously let out beast-like roars. Then, various kinds of martial qi transformed into sword light and blade light as they slashed down. In an instant, it felt as if there was an inescapable net.    

"Charge!"    

Lo Tian took the lead and walked at the front with the Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hand. Behind him, Fatty Zhang held the muck-fork that Lo Tian had given him, shrank his head, and jogged forward.    

"Break for me!"    

Facing thousands of cultivation techniques, Lo Tian took the initiative to activate his Incarnation Spell. He held the Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hand, and his body was like a fine iron that could block anything.    

Facing the blade light and sword shadow, Lo Tian actually rushed over. With a swing of his blade, he first cut open the few deacons blocking his way. Lo Tian's current combat strength was not any weaker than an ordinary Level 1 deacon.    

His body continued to harden. Lo Tian's body was surrounded by a whirlwind of martial qi, crazily absorbing the surrounding natural energy. This was his Mountain Swallowing Spell. Now, Lo Tian was getting better and better at using it.    

The absorbed spiritual energy quickly replenished his body, allowing his Incarnation Spell to extend for at least twice as long.    

He quickly rushed to the stairs and threw a Level 5 deacon down the stairs. There was basically no cultivation base below the Martial Profound Stage in front of him.    

"Mr Lo, on the left!"    

Behind him, Fatty Zhang let out a furious roar.    

Lo Tian suddenly turned his head and a long blade flew towards him in an instant, directly hitting Lo Tian's head.    

The long blade originally contained enough warrior qi to break through a thick wall. But when it landed on Lo Tian's head, there was only a clear "ding" sound!    

Lo Tian's head did not even move. He saw the martial artists who threw the blade, and also saw the scene of the deacons who were like wild beasts crazily rushing over.    

With luck, Lo Tian suddenly let out an angry roar.    

Golden Tiger Roar Spell!    

Roar!!    

The sound waves were violent. In an instant, a large number of Level 4 deacons and Level 5 deacon fell to the ground. Some of the Level 3 deacon's bodies also swayed, and no longer moved forward. Fatty Zhang, who was standing beside them, was so shaken that he almost fell to the ground.    

Lo Tian pulled the fatty up again and said, "Back up!"    

Fatty Zhang spat out a mouthful of blood and said sternly, "Don't worry. Mr Lo, leave it to me!"    

After saying that, Lo Tian and Heavenly Master quickly went up and went straight to the top floor where Su Mengxian was.    

But just as they reached the fifth floor, Lo Tian suddenly stopped in his tracks.    

In front of him were three deacons. The martial robes they wore proved that the identities of these three people were not low. They were genuine Level 2 deacon.    

The faces of these three people were somewhat distorted, and the Martial Qi fluctuations on their bodies were also not quite right. The madness in their eyes was sometimes absent, and it was constantly flickering. However, the imposing manner released from the bodies of the three people was absolutely the expert among the experts.    

"Get out of the way!"    

Lo Tian roared furiously.    

The three Level 2 deacons did not move at all. They even pulled out their weapons.    

Lo Tian secretly gritted his teeth, although he knew in his heart that these three Level 2 deacons who had been mentally hinted could not display their true strength.    

But even if there was only thirty percent left, the three of them combined would still be strong enough. They could completely exhaust all of his Martial Qi.    

"Lo Tian, leave this to me. You keep going up!"    

Heavenly Master suddenly spoke from behind.    

Lo Tian turned to look at Heavenly Master and said, "Are you sure?"    

Heavenly Master smiled bitterly and said, "If I wasn't seriously injured, why would I let these juniors act arrogantly in front of me? Lo Tian, just keep rushing up. No one can stop you."    

Lo Tian looked at Heavenly Master's determined eyes. He knew that this was not the time to be pretentious. Lo Tian nodded his head heavily and started to charge forward.    

The three Level 2 deacons in front of him were ready to attack, but in the next moment, their bodies suddenly froze on the spot. If someone took a closer look, they would see that there was a thread of golden silk on their bodies. The hand that controlled the thread landed on Heavenly Master's body.    

Heavenly Master's forehead was covered in sweat. He was also smiling bitterly. He never thought that he would be so weak. He could only use a small trick like the spiritual thread. If he was really the only one this time, he was afraid that he would really let Su Mengxian win.    

Fortunately, the heavens never stopped me. I never thought that there would be a young man like Lo Tian in this world.    

At this moment, Heavenly Master's mind was recalling Lo Tian's performance in the safe house. A martial artist who originally only had a low level mental talent had become the owner of a high level mental talent in the blink of an eye.    

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Heavenly Master would never have believed it.    

Lo Tian was a person who could create miracles.    

There was no doubt about giving it to him!    

Above, Lo Tian continued to run wildly. All the deacons he met... They were all thrown down by him. At this height, as long as a martial artist had a decent cultivation, they should not die from falling. Lo Tian did not want to kill anyone, but if there was no other way, he could only make a heavy move.    

Finally, Lo Tian was about to rush to the bronze gate. But suddenly, a red light flashed past him. Immediately after, Lo Tian felt as if he was hit by a meteorite, and his body flew backwards. He almost fell down from upstairs.    

His body crashed into a horizontal bar of the handrail, and he grabbed the gap with one hand. Lo Tian tried his best not to fall down. Then he saw a flash of red light.    

This time, Lo Tian knew he couldn't dodge it.    

Immediately, the Incarnation Spell changed, and flames started burning on his body, making him bigger and bigger. The red light pierced through his waist and abdomen. Sparks flew in all directions.    

Lo Tian felt intense pain, but he turned around and stood up. The flames on his body began to heal. In the end, he didn't lose his life in an instant.    

A terrifying power!    

Lo Tian raised his head and looked forward. A deacon wearing an armor and a deacon's robe like a cloak stood in front of him.    

Red light was hidden in his eyes. The five throwing knives in his hands were shining. Lo Tian gritted his teeth when he saw this.    

Level 1 deacon!    

Just by looking at the deacon's robe, he could tell the identity of the other party!    

A Level 1 deacon had proved the other party's strength. He was at least one of the best among the Martial Profound Stage warriors.    

What made Lo Tian even more aggrieved was that the other party was probably a powerhouse who was good at using hidden weapons and throwing knives. His strength was definitely not reduced to only 30% because of the mental signal. It could only be reduced to 70%.    

Trouble!    

With such an expert blocking his way, Lo Tian felt that he might not even be able to keep his life.    

What should he do? His thoughts spun rapidly. In an instant, many methods passed through Lo Tian's mind. But in his estimation, none of them would work.    

It seemed like he had to put his life on the line. He gripped the Pig Slaughtering Knife tightly and took a deep breath. His eyes became firm!    

The Level 1 deacon in front of him slowly raised its hand and five throwing knives aimed at Lo Tian's throat.