C505 First Place in the Competition!
C505 First Place in the Competition!
Spatial Talent, Transmission!
The Pig Slaughtering Knife appeared above Zhang Yi's head in an instant and slashed down fiercely.
Zhang Yi gritted her teeth and roared angrily. She ignored the chaotic situation in her body and forcefully used her Martial Qi. A golden light flashed on her body and formed a protective shield.
But in the next moment, Lo Tian's Pig Slaughtering Knife suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes and returned to Lo Tian's hand.
A fake move!
The golden light on Zhang Yi's body quickly dissipated and blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. This time, she could be considered to have completely hurt herself.
Lo Tian nodded his head in satisfaction, then jumped to Zhang Yi's side.
"Medicine!"
Lo Tian smiled and said.
Zhang Yi stared at Lo Tian and gritted her teeth. "What?"
Lo Tian quickly replied, "It's a secret medicine. Give me a serving. Anyway, you have already eaten it. The rest will definitely not have any effect. Give it to me. I will exchange it with you with the token later. I guarantee that you will be second."
Zhang Yi coldly said," Dream on! "
Lo Tian smiled and said, "Then do you mean to let me find it myself? My hands and feet are hairy, and my body is stiff. It is not suitable."
Zhang Yi's face turned red, green, green, and purple.
Lo Tian continued, "Quick, quick. Medicine! Medicine!"
Zhang Yi shouted loudly, "I am still trying to control the disturbance. If you dare to touch me, I guarantee that you will die an ugly death."
Lo Tian coughed lightly and stretched out his Evil Claw.
Countless people in the capital city were excited to see this scene.
"Give me something that can't be broadcasted!"
"It's exciting, it's exciting!"
Before Lo Tian's hand could touch Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi immediately gave in.
"You are ruthless. This time Lo Tian counts as your luck. Don't let me meet you outside."
After saying that, Zhang Yi threw out the secret medicine. This was a special secret medicine from the Holy Deacon. Its effects were definitely not much inferior to the secret medicine of the royal family.
With Lo Tian's stingy character, he naturally would not swallow all of it. He had to take half of a pill, and the rest had to be kept in his ring.
This miserly attitude caused the deacon of Martial Tower to applaud one after another. He was indeed an elite deacon. Looking at the degree of finesse, the deacons looked and called the insiders directly.
After half a pill entered his stomach, Lo Tian could feel that his warrior qi and injuries were quickly recovering. Although it was a little slow and did not reach the state where Zhou Yuming and Zhang Yi recovered 80% of their combat strength immediately, but to Lo Tian, it was more than enough to take care of the current situation.
As long as he recovered a little bit of his Martial Qi, Feng Hou would be a punching bag in front of him. Lo Tian turned around and walked to Feng Hou's side. Then he looked at Feng Hou calmly.
There was no need to say anything else. Feng Hou unwillingly took out the token he just took out.
He saw that Lo Tian did not show any signs of weakness after taking back the token. He immediately lost the will to resist.
"Hurry up! Stop dawdling."
Lo Tian withdrew the token and looked at Feng Hou impatiently.
He did not even have the interest to beat Feng Hou up. After all, Feng Hou did not have any cultivation method or talent that he wanted.
Feng Hou seemed to feel a little embarrassed as well. He coughed lightly and said, "So direct? Deacon Lo, many people in the capital were watching. Can you save some face for me?"
Lo Tian said calmly," I'm already giving you face if I didn't beat you up. There's still one more piece, take it out! "
"Not a single piece. For the sake of me helping you in the end, can you leave one piece for me?"
Feng Hou was sobbing. Just now, he was only one step away from the battle competition. In the end, he had become the current situation.
What did this mean? It truly showed the profound truth that there was no need to be reckless.
The last piece was also taken away. Feng Hou's face was full of despair. Beside him, Zhou Yuming coughed lightly and said, "Lo Tian, it's time to return the favor!"
Lo Tian nodded in understanding. He walked to the side and took back the tokens of the others. After he had more than ten tokens in his hand. Lo Tian walked to Zhou Yuming's side and said, "Leave one token. Give the rest to me."
Zhou Yuming shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Can't you return the favor and let me take first place?"
Lo Tian grinned and said, "Now that I let you take first place, are you embarrassed?"
Zhou Yuming raised his eyebrows and said, "You look down on my skin? Do you want to give it a try?"
Lo Tian waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid of you. Forget it, I only took sixteen pieces. The rest is for you."
Lo Tian handed the remaining tokens to Zhou Yuming. With sixteen tokens in hand, he had already locked onto the victory.
After finishing all of this, Lo Tian walked towards the Chaos Beast. Taking advantage of the fact that the Chaos Beast had yet to react, he plunged his mouth into the Chaos Beast's body.
The illusory chaotic airflow instantly wrapped around Lo Tian. The moment he plunged into the ___, Lo Tian was afraid that he would make a mistake in his judgment. If it wasn't for the exit, he would be in danger.
Fortunately, in the next moment, Lo Tian saw a clear dimensional crack appear before his eyes. Then, he dived into it.
His vision suddenly became clear, and then Lo Tian saw himself appear in the air above the Royal Martial Arena.
The thunderclouds beneath his feet supported his body, and he looked down to see Zhou Yuming and the others.
They had come out! It was over!
A smile appeared on Lo Tian's face as he threw out the sixteen tokens.
Immediately following that, in the Imperial Martial Arena, a person in charge announced loudly.
"The battle competition's final victor is the Level 3 deacon of Martial Tower, Lo Tian!"
His voice shook the heavens and shook the skies.
The empress slowly stood up and clapped with a smile.
After that, Prince Yong and the others stood up as well. The Royal Combat Arena was filled with thunderous applause.
Within the capital city, everyone also began to applaud. Many people were full of smiles, especially those gamblers who had bought Lo Tian's victory based on the ranking list. All of them began to cheer.
"It's over!"
In Martial Tower, Xun Xiangquan and Lin Bai's faces were sallow, as if they had lost their parents.
Lu Xiaomei turned her head to look at the two of them, then took out the record spar and said to them, "Let's begin, the two of you. Are you ready to report it to the warriors tomorrow?"
The martial artists reported it and Yin directly smashed the wine cup on the table. Holding his forehead with one hand, Yin's face began to distort.
Such a situation was naturally what he least wanted to see. Lo Tian had really won.
Damn it!
In the sky, Lee Quan, Shoutao, and Yanshan stood up and applauded.
Lee Quan smiled and said, "I really can't wait to see Deacon Lo come to the Imperial Palace to see His Majesty. I have a lot of questions to ask him."
Shoutao also smiled and said, "Who doesn't? The secret of Deacon Lo really makes my heart itch. Maybe I should pay him a visit later."
Yanshan did not say anything, but his heart was slightly stirred. The number one position in the battle competition meant that Lo Tian would definitely obtain the title of nobility. Perhaps he would even receive a royal decree. From this moment on, it would be impossible for him to deal with Lo Tian anymore.
Yanshan sighed in his heart, then he thought to himself, "Lo Tian, Lo Tian. I hope you are really like what Manager Tang said. You are not what I imagined!"