All My Skills Are Picked Up

Qin Wu bellowed and stomped on the ground. Then, he started his charge. The name of this attack was not pleasant, but its strength and speed could not be underestimated. A wind barrier began to appear around Qin Wu's body. That was the spatial folds that would only appear when one's strength reached a certain level.    

    

Lo Tian saw Qin Wu move and threw out the crystal in his hand.    

    

There was a clear cracking sound, and then a cloud of white smoke wrapped around Qin Wu's body. There was a hint of blood in it. However, unless one was very close to him, it would be difficult to detect him.    

    

Then, a magical scene happened. Qin Wu, who had already rushed past the white smoke, suddenly stopped in his tracks. Then, he looked at Lo Tian with an extremely strange expression. His face seemed to be filled with confusion, and his eyes flashed.    

    

Lo Tian looked at him calmly, and then he made a guess in his heart.    

    

"It seems like the research of Hsu family has not been cut off in Martial Tower! It's just that it's much better than the Hsu family."    

    

Lo Tian gently waved his hand at Qin Wu. After that, he clearly spat out a word and said, "Get lost!"    

    

The next moment, Qin Wu really listened to Lo Tian's order. He turned around and rushed towards the shield.    

    

With a loud bang, the protective shield collapsed. However, the explosive force still blocked Qin Wu. Qin Wu's body was blown away and he fell heavily to the ground. As the saying goes, a pig crashing into a tree is just so-so.    

    

Qin Wu, who was covered in blood, had completely lost the transformation of his body, and his strength had increased. He lay on the ground, but his consciousness had yet to disappear. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.    

    

"Brother Qin!"    

    

"Boss!"    

    

Outside, several deacons shouted. They seemed to want to charge in. However, they were stopped by the internal deacon on the side and said, "The competition is not over yet. Enter without permission. Distribution of qualification."    

    

Only then did these few people stop in their tracks. They looked anxiously at Qin Wu. Lo Tian slowly walked to Qin Wu's side and calmly said, "Your source of strength is not right."    

    

If Lo Tian had pointed out something, Qin Wu seemed to have finally thought of something and said, "So this is how you passed the first round. Why? Are you going to Martial Tower to report me?"    

    

Lo Tian said, "From the looks of it, you don't seem to be afraid of reporting me."    

    

Qin Wu smiled and said, "Of course I'm not afraid. This is not something a mere Level 3 deacon like you can control."    

    

Lo Tian nodded and said, "You're right. This matter is so big that I'm afraid that not even the Level 1 deacon can control it. But this doesn't prevent me from meeting a deacon like you. If I see one, I'll kill one! "    

    

With a kick, Lo Tian ruthlessly kicked Qin Wu's face, as if he wanted to stomp Qin Wu to death.    

    

With one kick, Qin Wu completely lost consciousness. Lo Tian raised his foot again, but was stopped by the internal deacon beside him.    

    

"Deacon Lo, you have won. You can't afford to lose someone's life."    

    

Lo Tian did not put his foot down. He just calmly asked, "If he won, would you say the same thing?"    

    

The internal deacon said in a clear voice, "Of course. The competition wasn't about killing people. The entire capital city is watching."    

    

Lo Tian nodded his head in understanding, but he still gave Qin Wu another kick. The force of this kick was much weaker, so it didn't kill Qin Wu.    

    

The eyes of the deacons next to him were about to spurt out flames, and they couldn't help but look for Lo Tian to continue fighting. Lo Tian ignored them, and took out the number plate that Qin Wu had stuffed into his sleeve.    

    

As expected, it was also a number plate with three numbers, no more, no less. Including the three tokens in his hand, there was a total of six tokens. At this rate, he should be able to get ten tokens from another round of competition.    

    

"Lo Tian, I want to challenge you!"    

    

"Lo Tian, put down the number plate. I want it. I want to fight you!"    

    

The executives outside walked forward one after another. Lo Tian knew that things would turn out like this. He would die if he lost to Qin Wu. If he won against Qin Wu, he would also enter a state where he would have to fight one round after another. But since it was already like this, Lo Tian naturally had no chance of escaping. He glanced at the few deacons in front of him, smiled and said, "If I win against two of you, my number plate will be enough."    

    

After saying that, Lo Tian wanted to accept the competition. At this time, a voice sounded in the sky again.    

    

"All deacons participating in the competition, those who have obtained more than five plates. Yes. Remind me again, all deacons who have obtained more than five plates, please go to the sky battle area. Please enter the sky battle area two hours later. Deacons with five or less plates are not allowed to challenge those with five or more plates. Executors with more than five plates are also invited to fight two hours later. This is the resting time. Attendants who had yet to obtain five plates, please make the best use of your time to fight. After two hours, those below five number plates will be eliminated!"    

    

When Lo Tian heard this announcement, he was instantly delighted.    

    

The faces of the few deacons in front of him immediately turned red. He could not challenge anymore! Lo Tian was standing right in front of them, but they could not challenge anymore!    

    

Lo Tian spread his hands and said, "It seems that your luck is a little bad."    

    

Walking out, Lo Tian suddenly remembered something. He pointed to the side where Xun Xiangquan was secretly slipping away.    

    

"I remember I had an agreement with Qin Wu. Attendants, you don't want Qin Wu to break the agreement, right?"    

    

These deacons immediately pulled Xun Xiangquan back angrily. They dragged Xun Xiangquan towards the broken barrier. Xun Xiangquan screamed, "Your enemy is not me, it is Lo Tian, it is him. Why did you capture me? Don't hit me, don't hit me! F * ck your ancestors! "    

    

Miserable howls rang out very quickly. Lo Tian stood by the side and watched for a while. Then, he slowly walked away. Two hours was enough for him to recover. At this moment, he really wanted to know that this notice was coincidentally sent out. Or was someone helping him? No, if he thought about it carefully, it might seem more like it was harming him!    

    

At this moment, in the main tower of Martial Tower.    

    

Chief Steward Tang looked at the young deacon who had issued the notice in front of him and nodded slightly. The little deacon said with a flattering smile: "Manager Tang, do you think this arrangement is okay?"    

    

Principal Tang nodded his head and said, "Yes. Open up the sky battle area. Let all deacons with five or more plates enter and then start a chaotic battle. Only the three people standing at the end are left."    

    

The young deacon repeatedly nodded:" Yes, yes, yes. This year's deacon competition is really good. Manager Tang, can I ask one more question? Didn't that Lo Tian hear about offending you? Why did you send a notice at this time to help him out of his predicament?"    

    

Lord Tang said calmly," Help him out of his predicament? How could you tell that it was helping him out of his predicament? I feel that if he were a second later, he would be the first one to collect all ten number plates. "    

    

The deacon was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Manager Tang's words for a moment. Manager Tang strode away and sat down at the side. He took out a record spar. The scene of Lo Tian and Qin Wu's battle was played inside. Manager Tang looked at the final conversation between Lo Tian and Qin Wu, as if he was reading lips.    

    

Again and again, Manager Tang read this scene over and over again, but his brows were knitted tighter and tighter.    

    

...    

    

Once the five number plates notification was out, the battle in the entire capital city had reached its climax.    

    

The Executors who did not get the five number plates frantically searched for their opponents in the city. At this stage, unless it was an exceptionally strong deacon, there was actually not much chance of winning against anyone.    

    

"Zhang Yi, victory!"    

    

Holy Deacon Nichang, this disciple, the owner of the Saint Level cultivation method, and the eldest sister of the elite group, Zhang Yi Deacon Zhang, quickly gathered the five number plates that they needed. It was basically impossible for her opponent to last three moves in front of him. Zhang Yi easily won. She put away the number plate and walked out of the barrier. She pulled Fatty Zhang who was watching from the side and said, "My cute little brother, let's go. Rest for a while and follow me to the sky battle zone."    

    

Fatty Zhang shrank his head and followed behind his sister. He said in a voice the size of a mosquito, "Sister, why did you catch me? I'm just here to bully. I already have two numbers. If it wasn't for you, I might have been able to make it through the second round."    

    

Zhang Yi said indifferently," You? Make it past the second round? Let me tell you this. If I hadn't come looking for you, you would already be dead by now."    

    

Fatty Zhang looked around and said," It's not that exaggerated, right? Who wants to kill me? "    

    

Zhang Yi said, "You really don't know who it is? I found out that you killed their son. My dear younger brother, how long has it been since we last met? You've grown up. I thought you were cursing someone to death, but in the end, you actually killed him with your own hands."    

    

Zhang Yi's tone did not have the slightest intention of blaming him. Instead, it sounded like she was joking.    

    

Fatty Zhang scratched his head and said, "How can you think so much about a life and death battle? Besides, I really don't remember how I killed him. Anyway, Mr Lo said that it was me who did it. That's right."    

    

Zhang Yi said," Yes, and that Mr Lo of yours. He was also a troublemaker. The two of you have only been working together for a short period of time, but you have already encountered so many Devil Cultivators spectral cultivators. I heard that the Devil Cultivator mansion has already made a trip there. Not bad, many deacons have never had as much experience as the two of you in their entire lives. This time, they even caught a Holy Deacon disciple. I'll let you guys work for a few more years. Are you planning to overturn the heavens?"    

    

Fatty Zhang said helplessly, "It's not us who are looking for trouble, it's us who are looking for trouble."