All My Skills Are Picked Up

0He unconsciously spat out a cultivation technique manual. Once the Spirit Weapon's killing move was released, there were some things that did not need to be learned. He jumped into his mind.    0

    

Wu Qian's face was ferocious. He could also feel how powerful Lo Tian's killing move was. In terms of power, it was probably even stronger than his Heavenly Sword.    

    

In other words, Lo Tian was weaker than him in terms of cultivation base. Therefore, this killing move wasn't able to suppress the Heavenly Sword. However, this was already terrifying enough. With the strength of a Martial Master... Lo Tian relied on a Rainbow Sword that he had just obtained to release a killing move that was comparable to his.    

    

If Lo Tian was given a little more time, wouldn't that mean that he would be able to surpass him? At that time, he was afraid that he would never have the chance to take revenge in his lifetime.    

    

Wu Qian understood in his heart that today was his last chance to take revenge. There was nothing else besides this sword.    

    

His cultivation base had been gathered in this sword all his life, and his entire body's martial energy had been pulled to the extreme. The heavenly might of the huge sword expanded once again, and it instantly felt as if it was suppressing Lo Tian's spirit artifact sword formation.    

    

Lo Tian had already exhausted all of his strength, and was unable to advance any further. A strong light shone in his eyes. If his power was insufficient, then he would need to pierce through his weak point and strike. Right now, the weak point of Wu Qian's killing move began to appear!    

    

"Fall!"    

    

Wu Qian roared furiously, and the huge sword finally smashed down.    

    

Lo Tian raised his sword formation, and Zhan Guang welcomed it. After that, there was a loud bang that shook the sky.    

    

Boom!    

    

When the two of them clashed, the first to suffer was the World Tree. As a newly formed tree, it only wanted revenge. In the end, it didn't think that it would become the place where Lo Tian and Wu Qian fought. If it could speak, it would definitely scold Lo Tian and Wu Qian for their eighteen generations of ancestors. He would give birth to a son who had no eyes or fart.    

    

The two of you fighting has nothing to do with me. Go to hell!    

    

With a loud bang, the World Tree exploded, and the plant that bit into the clouds finally let go. The thunderclouds consciously moved out of the way. At the center of the battle, a clear mushroom cloud appeared.    

    

The martial artists watching all became silent. No one dared to say for sure who would win this battle. Any martial artist who wanted to use their cultivation base to determine who would win would have their confidence shattered by Lo Tian's sword formation. And any martial artist who felt that a spirit artifact was invincible would also be frightened by Wu Qian's enormous sword and not dare to speak.    

    

Who won? Who lost?    

    

In the sky, Lee Quan, Yanshan, and Shoutao were all speechless. They could only wait quietly for the result. In any case, whoever won would be expected. Of course, the most likely scenario would be both sides suffering.    

    

The explosion lasted for a few minutes before the dust cloud slowly dissipated.    

    

The broken World Tree seemed to have completely stopped moving. It lay on the ground, dead. After most of the dust cloud dissipated, Lo Tian and Wu Qian's figures were once again revealed.    

    

From the moment they saw each other, the two of them had attacked with all their strength. A life and death battle was not a competition, and no one was allowed to hold back. Naturally, it was impossible for them to let the other party use a few more moves like usual. The two of them used up all their Martial Qi in the first place. In the end, one of them stood up and the other fell to the ground.    

    

When everyone saw who was standing and who was lying on the ground, they could not help but let out a long sigh.    

    

Sure enough, it was not so easy for miracles to happen in this world. The gap between a Martial Profound Stage and a Martial Master Stage was still huge. It was still extremely difficult to cross it.    

    

The one standing was Wu Qian. There was a sword wound on his body that was so deep that his bones could be seen. It was pulled from his chest to his waist, as if he was only a little bit away from tearing open his abdomen. Wu Qian's face was full of pain. It was obvious that Lo Tian's sword attack... And almost really killed him. However, Wu Qian had managed to turn the tables with his experience.    

    

Lo Tian, who was lying on the ground, looked even more miserable. He looked like he was covered in wounds all over his body. The wounds were so deep that even his bones could be seen. Lo Tian, who was unable to activate the Incarnation Spell, could only rely on the Withered Wood Spring Recovering Mantra and the healing talent to forcefully preserve his life. Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago.    

    

It was over!    

    

Wu Qian let out a long sigh and picked up the broken sword that was stuck in the ground. This sword of his was an ordinary sword, it was not a treasure. To be able to fight with a spirit artifact Rainbow Sword to such an extent, it was enough to show how powerful Wu Qian himself was. As one of the best Martial Profound Stage warriors, Wu Qian didn't feel any joy or excitement from winning this battle. On the contrary, his heart was filled with sadness. He had almost died fighting a martial master to such an extent. Even if he won, it wouldn't be glorious. After he killed Lo Tian, he might even be nailed to the pillar of shame in the Martial Tower.    

    

However, he didn't care about all these. His personal honor, his life and death had long been submerged by the hatred in his heart. In his eyes, other than revenge, there was nothing else.    

    

Slowly, Wu Qian walked to the front of Lo Tian. He used the last of his martial energy and said, "Lo Tian, die!"    

    

The broken sword stabbed down and went straight to Lo Tian's heart. The thrust was not fast, but Lo Tian could not dodge it. He could only twist with all his strength and let the broken sword pierce his right shoulder instead of his heart.    

    

In an instant, the broken sword passed through his shoulder. Lo Tian's whole body trembled in pain. Blood quickly flowed out from his shoulder. Wu Qian coldly watched this scene, then slowly pulled the broken sword out. Lo Tian was still struggling, and his palm seemed to want to grab the Rainbow Sword beside him. Wu Qian also saw his movement, and kicked the Rainbow Sword away. Then he bent over and said, "Struggling will only make you die more painfully."    

    

Wu Qian's voice slightly fluctuated. It was clearly a sign that his martial qi was completely lacking.    

    

Lo Tian laughed crazily at this moment. His laughter became louder and louder, and more and more exaggerated. His sudden laughter made Wu Qian slightly stunned. He did not know what Lo Tian meant.    

    

After that, Lo Tian, who was lying on the ground, laughed as he said, "Just a little bit more, just a little bit more. Wu Qian, you almost killed me. "    

    

Wu Qian narrowed his eyes, not understanding what Lo Tian meant. However, Lo Tian continued, "If this were in the outside world... I will die for sure, but you shouldn't have come to Original World to kill me. I was just a step away. Wu Qian, you were just a little bit away."    

    

Wu Qian couldn't be bothered to listen to Lo Tian's nonsense anymore. He held the broken sword in his hand and stabbed it into Lo Tian's heart once again.    

    

This time, Lo Tian was unable to dodge again. He couldn't even twist his body. Wu Qian's broken sword hit Lo Tian's chest. However, the broken sword only penetrated an inch of Lo Tian's flesh before it could no longer pierce into his heart. At this moment, Lo Tian's skin and flesh suddenly became as hard as iron and stone. This was definitely not a skill. Lo Tian did not have any Martial Qi that he could use to make his skin thicker and thicker.    

    

There was no blood between his skin and flesh. The strange situation made Wu Qian's eyes widen.    

    

Suddenly, Lo Tian stretched out his arms and knocked Wu Qian away.    

    

Bit by bit. Lo Tian stood up in a stiff state. With a strange voice, he said, "You can't kill me here!"