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The dung fork passed through the defense of the sword curtain, and inserted straight into Yang Zhen's waist and abdomen.

Yang Zhen is also a ruthless person, his first reaction was not to step back, but to stab Luo Tian's head with a backhanded sword.

Luo Tian lowered his head slightly, the broken sword hit his forehead. With a crisp sound, a white mark appeared directly on Luo Tian's forehead.

Unfortunately, this alone still can't hurt Luo Tian. This is also the effect Luo Tian wants, that is, to fight recklessly and trade injuries for injuries.

With a twist of his hand, Luo Tian helped Yang Zhen widen the wound. Then he directly raised Yang Zhen with one hand.

Blood was already flowing from Yang Zhen's waist and abdomen, Luo Tian threw Yang Zhen out with his hands. With a bang, Yang Zhen hit the wall below the arena. The body smashed out a huge figure.

"The victory and defeat have been decided!"

Lei Jian said with a slight smile, Master Zhou also applauded lightly. Even Yang Zhen lost to this Luo Tian. He could really consider letting Luo Tian work in the State Shepherd's Mansion. Of course, the job of the State Shepherd's Mansion is better than other forces, and the monthly salary is also higher. The most important thing is to have a face and a status.

Master Zhou stroked his chin and began to think about how to win Luo Tian over. In this world, what is the most valuable?

Talent of course!

"Wait, Yang Zhen hasn't lost yet!"

In the arena, several deacons started to run towards Yang Zhen. But just halfway through the run, he saw Yang Zhen fall from the wall.

Kneeling on one knee, with blood dripping from his waist and abdomen, Yang Zhen's gaze became fierce. An extremely terrifying aura emanated from him.

"well played!"

Yang Zhen said word by word. Then he tore off the clothes between his waist and abdomen with his palm, exposing the waist and abdomen injured by Luo Tian, ​​a bloody mess.

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and wiped it lightly on his waist, and then visible to the naked eye, granulation sprouted rapidly on his wound, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what?"

In such a situation, many of the principals present got up in shock. Including Lei Jian, his face was full of horror, and then his palms touched the own sword.

"monster cultivator?"

This was Lei Jian's first reaction. Usually, only these two words can explain Yang Zhen's situation.

But then, Lei Jian still saw that something was wrong. There is no evil spirit in Yang Zhen, and there is no Monster Qi, he is still a pure human being. Could this be, Talent?

Practitioner Talent is divided into three categories, elemental, spiritual, and special. The most common one is the elemental system, and it is also the ability of most Practitioners who can open Talents, which can account for more than 70% of the abilities of Talent Practitioners.

Psychic departments are much rarer, and each of them can be regarded as an object that needs to be cultivated. But the spiritual department is also one of the hallmarks of Talent Practitioners, accounting for about 20% of Talent Practitioners.

The remaining 10% is the so-called special department!

Talents in the special department don't follow the rules, and there are all sorts of messes. Lei Jian once met a Practitioner, Talent ability is just one word, eat!

Anything can be eaten, and everything can be absorbed and digested. The fuller you eat, the stronger your ability. In the end it was exhausted!

Is this Yang Zhen also a special talent? The talent of the special department has no guarantee of ability, it can be very strong or very weak.

Lei Jian was full of doubts, could this Yang Zhen be a Talent of the Healing Department?

In the stands, all the principals were staring at Yang Zhen. These sharp and scrutinizing gazes made Yang Zhen laugh out loud.

"If you want to kill me, even the Devil can't do it. See? Even if you throw me into the Nether Forest, even if you all want to kill me. But God still gave me a powerful body healing Talent. I can't kill you existence! Luo Tian, ​​let's continue."

Yang Zhenxie smiled, touched the broken sword lightly with his fingers, and looked at Luo Tian with a murderous look. Off the field, Bai Ru and the others were captured by Yang Zhen's murderous aura. With Yang Zhen's strength, coupled with such a Talent, it was indeed an extremely difficult existence. If they match up, they will definitely lose.

Especially Su Hong in the stands, his teeth started to gnash. Originally, he was extremely dissatisfied with losing to Luo Tian, ​​but now he is so fierce when he sees Yang Zhen. Su Hong suddenly realized that in this state city, even if he was a younger generation, he was really not a top expert. Su Hong clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost sank into the flesh.

"Damn it!"

Su Hong gritted his teeth and made a sound. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a voice not far behind him.

"Healing Talent, exactly what we're looking for."

"It's great, it really doesn't take much effort to get it. I thought it would be hard to find such a Talent Practitioner!"

"Do it, you have to do it. With his Talent ability, we can take our beast blood to another level."

"Well, as for the Yang family, just don't let them know. Anyway, their Yang family doesn't like this guy! We help them get rid of the family scum, and they should thank us, hehehe!"

A burst of gloomy laughter came low. Su Hong immediately turned his head and glanced in the direction of the sound. He saw two figures in black robes and recognized who they were.

"Is it them? Interesting!"

Su Hong's eyes rolled slightly, as if thinking of something, and then slowly looked away. It seems that there is still a good show to start.

In the arena, Luo Tian scratched his head, really feeling the pressure. Can't even win like this?

Looking down at Yang Zhen's feet, Luo Tian has already seen the Talent fragment that Yang Zhen dropped. Luo Tian definitely doesn't have too much of this kind of thing. Grinning, it seems that today he has to show some talent to fight.

With a wave of the dung fork, raging flames ignited on Luo Tian's body. If it was at other times, his flame talent would be quite good. But right now, it's not enough to amaze anyone.

Yang Zhen came step by step, holding a sword flower with the broken sword in his hand. Then, Yang Zhen made another action that surprised everyone. He actually threw the own broken sword on the ground, as if he didn't intend to use it anymore.

Although it was just a broken sword, it was still stronger than empty hands. Yang Zhen abandoned his own weapon, is this going to play fist?

Clenching his fists, Yang Zhen said to Luo Tian: "Luo Tian, ​​do you dare to have a man's duel?"

As soon as the words fell, Senior Xingbei and Dean Wu in the stands shouted loudly.

"Luo Tian, ​​don't be fooled!"

"Luo Tian, ​​he's cheating on you, don't be stupid!"

Zhang Deacon immediately said to President Wu: "If you interfere with the competition, don't sit here."

President Wu waved his fist at Luo Tian, ​​and then sat back.

Luo Tian looked at Yang Zhen and smiled lightly, then held up a dung fork and said, "I think I'm quite a man!"