All My Skills Are Picked Up

C428 Explosion



C428 Explosion

Yanshan spoke without confidence, and his voice gradually faded.    

    

Lyu Yan and Wu Miao's faces were also filled with embarrassment. Even an idiot could tell that Manager Yanshan was speaking nonsense, because just now, Manager Yanshan had said that Dao Ling would win. How could it be that in the blink of an eye, it became Dao Ling's lack of skill?    

    

However, with Yanshan's identity, Lyu Yan and Wu Miao could not really go against him. They could only hurriedly change the topic and say, "So that's how it is. But we also have to congratulate Deacon Lo for winning the first match and winning this crucial one. Deacon Lo would immediately obtain two number plates. His ranking instantly came to the front."    

    

On the street, Lo Tian slowly returned to his original state, and the Pig Slaughtering Knife was inserted back into his waist. Then he kicked Dao Ling, who had fallen to the ground.    

    

"Explosive skill, explosive skill. Tian Lingling, Di Lingling, explode your cultivation technique. If you don't, you're a bastard... "    

    

Lo Tian muttered under his breath. Then, he saw a huge ball of light appear after Dao Ling's body flipped over.    

    

"Cultivation technique, it must be a cultivation technique!"    

    

Lo Tian bent down to pick it up, pretending to help Dao Ling up.    

    

"Ding... Picking up super cultivation method, Giant God Saber Spell! '"    

    

Lo Tian's heart was filled with excitement, the corner of his mouth raised crazily. What he wanted was this!    

    

"Deacon Lo Tian wins!"    

    

The internal deacon outside loudly announced, then quickly walked in. He helped Lo Tian up and said, "Deacon Lo, leave him to me. You can start the next battle."    

    

Lo Tian asked quietly, "What about the 1000 points?"    

    

Internal deacon replied, "Don't worry. The bet that has been recorded will not be voided. When Deacon Dao Ling wakes up, Martial Tower will naturally urge him to complete the bet as soon as possible. This is the number plate you have won."    

    

Receiving the number plate, Lo Tian grinned and said," Alright, it's time to repair your protective shield. I'll go prepare for the next battle. "    

    

After saying that, Lo Tian quickly left and walked out of the protective shield. A group of people outside applauded wildly.    

    

"Good fight!"    

    

"Deacon Lo is really good."    

    

"Deacon Lo, I will buy you a complete victory. Don't lose!"    

    

Lo Tian waved at the people around him. Before they could take a few steps, three deacons suddenly jumped out.    

    

"Lo Tian, I want to fight you!"    

    

"Lo Tian, come on, let's continue the competition."    

    

"Lo Tian, I'll take your number plate."    

    

Lo Tian was startled when he saw the three people who jumped out. Then he smiled and said, "If you want to compete with me, catch up to me first."    

    

He turned around and ran. Lo Tian did not hesitate to rush into the crowd again. The three deacons immediately cursed, "Lo Tian, coward!"    

    

"Coward rat, come back!"    

    

"Lo Tian, are you still a man?"    

    

The voice gradually faded behind him. Lo Tian did not even have the mood to scold him back. The moment the three of them jumped out, Lo Tian knew what they wanted to do.    

    

Battle after battle!    

    

Taking advantage of the fact that he had just finished a match. The three of them came out to take advantage of the situation?    

    

Lo Tian could guess their plan even if he used his knees to think about it. It was nothing more than using continuous battles to exhaust all of his Martial Qi, giving him no chance to catch his breath, and relying on this shameless method to defeat him.    

    

Lo Tian would never fall for such a foolish trick. Especially since he had just obtained a new super cultivation method. The most important thing right now was to find a place to rest and give his healing talent some time. He needed to recover from his injuries. It was the right way to restore his Martial Qi and familiarize himself with the Giant God Saber Spell.    

    

As for the next battle, he didn't panic at all as he held the number three card in his hand. In any case, even if he continued to be eliminated, he would still be eliminated as a deacon with two number plates. In a short period of time, he was incomparably safe.    

    

"En, find a secluded place, then the roof."    

    

Lo Tian first turned into a small alley with no one around and did not wait for the others to catch up. He jumped on the roof. After a few movements, he completely disappeared from the crowd's sight. When the deacons who wanted to catch up to him saw this, they could only secretly curse him for being cunning. Then, they gloomily left!    

    

...    

    

On the other side, Fatty Zhang was also fighting.    

    

His opponent was actually a female deacon. Within the Level 3 deacon, a female deacon could be described as a phoenix feather or a qilin horn. It was not that it was difficult for female deacons to reach level 3. It was just that most of the female deacons went to work in the internal department. The females in the field service deacon could be said to be quite rare. Being able to see one was all due to luck.    

    

Without a doubt, Fatty Zhang's luck was without a doubt. Especially in the aspect of bad luck, it could be said to be the best.    

    

The person he met was probably a very strong existence within the Level 3 deacon. Fatty Zhang had exchanged more than ten blows with him, and was completely at a disadvantage. Whether it was the strength essence, the sensitivity essence, or the Profound Qi, they were all existences that could crush him.    

    

Especially the Phantom Flying Needle, it almost turned Fatty Zhang into a hedgehog.    

    

"Wait, wait. Don't throw it away, there's no place to insert it!"    

    

Fatty Zhang ran around inside the barrier. His head was covered with silver needles on his butt, and it looked like he had robbed a needle shop.    

    

His opponent, Mo Yu and Deacon Mo, had no intention of stopping. As he casually tossed the needles, he said, "I really don't know how you managed to make it to the second round. Still not admitting defeat? Do you really want to be paralyzed in bed in the future?"    

    

With her fingers twisting a golden needle, Mo Yu's gaze was already aimed at Fatty Zhang's vitals. That was probably the last place where Fatty Zhang was not hit.    

    

Sensing the killing intent of "killing a chicken," Fatty Zhang immediately stopped and covered the vital parts first. Then, he put on a fierce expression and said in a cowardly voice: "If you keep doing this, I won't be polite anymore. You're going too far. I didn't want to make a move on a woman. Don't force me."    

    

Mo Yu laughed out loud and said, "Force you? How about I force you? With your level, can you still resist? Do it! Do it for me!"    

    

" That's what you said! Do it! "    

    

Fatty Zhang shouted angrily, but he still couldn't stand up.    

    

Mo Yu stared at him and said, "Damn fatty, are you trying to trick me? You should move!"    

    

Fatty Zhang grinned and said, "I have already moved."    

    

Mo Yu frowned and said, "I think you are already dead. Go to hell!"    

    

After saying that, Mo Yu wanted the last golden needle to end Fatty Zhang's life. However, the moment she raised her hand, she felt her energy disappear like water.    

    

The strange situation made Mo Yu slightly stunned. She turned her head and saw a strange hand grabbing onto her ankle.    

    

The cold feeling was like ice that froze everything. Mo Yu was a bit stunned, not knowing where this hand came from. Then she saw Fatty Zhang throw out a huge ball.    

    

"Explode!"    

    

With an angry shout, Fatty Zhang's ball landed on Mo Yu's body.    

    

With a loud explosion, Mo Yu fell to the ground. She was badly mutilated and could not get up again.    

    

Even with the defense of the Martial Qi, Fatty Zhang's Sky Shaking Ball was not so easy to defend against. Furthermore, Mo Yu's energy had been absorbed. She could not even withstand the defense of the Martial Qi.    

    

After defeating the opponent with one move, Fatty Zhang let out a long sigh of relief and said, "We finally won. Luckily, the opponent is not very smart."    

    


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