Chapter 1091

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed joy. The great limitless sword array has followed him for a long time. He is also used to the use of the great limitless sword array. Now he is really reluctant to give it up.

Master LAN Miao's proposal is in line with his mind, so he can continue to use the great limitless sword array, and he won't be a little rusty at the beginning like contacting other element arrays.

"I also know your residence. After I upgrade your array, I will naturally send someone to your residence. Didn't you say there was something urgent today? Now you can go to work first."

Master LAN Miao waved his hand to Zhuo Wen after collecting the great limitless sword array into the spirit ring.

"Then trouble the teacher."

With that, Zhuo Wen stepped out and went down the sixth floor. When he reached the fifth floor, he attracted the attention of langyao and others in the fifth floor.

"In the past four days, this Zhuo Wen came out? Did he break through the six grades in just four days?" langyao frowned and muttered to himself.

Zhuo Wen's talent is beyond doubt, but even if he is a genius, it is impossible to make a breakthrough from five grades to six grades in four days, even in the special environment of the sixth floor.

When Zhuo Wen was about to go down the fifth floor, langyao suddenly stood up and said to Zhuo Wen, "Zhuo Wen! Have you broken through the six grades?"

As soon as he said this, Zhuo Wen's steps were slightly sluggish, nodded and said, "well, fortunately, he broke through the sixth grade Xiaocheng."

With that, Zhuo Wen kept walking and left the fifth floor directly, leaving only more than ten people, including langyao, sitting on the ground with big eyes and small eyes.

The arena is not only a popular area of the college, but also a popular place for college students. There is a fierce collision from boxing to meat, a thrilling crazy battle and a world-class war with equal strength. The arena is a perfect combination of blood and strength.

The rules of the arena are actually very simple. Fighting and gambling, that is, under the contribution points agreed by both parties, fight in pairs. The winner gets all the contribution points and the loser has nothing.

Although there are victories and defeats, the arena is packed with people every day. Most students will gather here to either watch the war and accumulate experience, or fight and accumulate practical ability, so as to wipe out pleasure and breakthrough in the collision of flesh and blood.

After all, if the path of martial arts is just a boring practice, it is like building a car behind closed doors. It will only be thrown farther and farther away by others. Only by fighting often, accumulating experience in the battle and finding their own mistakes and shortcomings, will martial artists continue to make breakthroughs and progress.

In the arena, whether watching or fighting, students can finally gain more or less. Even some students with excellent talents may break through on the spot, which is the fundamental reason why the arena is so popular in the college.

Today's arena, of course, is full of countless figures without exception. Looking around, it is actually a dark head. The noise like thunder is constantly ringing in everyone's ears, just like an electric drill.

The arena is divided into many platforms with a large area. These platforms basically have fighters fighting in them. Of course, the college also has regulations. Although there are no restrictions on the fighting in the arena, it must not deliberately hurt people's lives. Therefore, although many colleges work hard, their lives will not be in danger.

After all, if you die in the arena, you are bound to be severely punished by the college, ranging from dropping out of school to paying for your life. Therefore, although the battle in the arena is very fierce, the probability of human life is still very low.

Almost every stage in the arena is surrounded by many people, but today there is a stage surrounded by nearly half of the number of people in the arena, and even many people in other stages are crowded towards this stage.

Along the public's line of sight, falling on the platform, you can see a tall and straight white figure, standing quietly at one end of the platform, as if waiting for something.

The man was dressed in white, with a long sword on his back, and his face was handsome and clean. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, he could always burst out a ray of frightening essence.

"The rumors about the emperor Pavilion palm challenging Zhuo Wen these days are very popular. Today is the time for the competition. This palm has appeared on the stage early. On the contrary, how can Zhuo Wen not see anyone?"

"This palm talent is terrible! Unexpectedly, it has become the fourth expert of the imperial Pavilion only after joining the imperial Pavilion for half a year. Its strength is only under the three Pavilion masters and is deep in the weight of Liu Qingqi."

"It seems that this palm is also the second of this freshman. It is said that it was defeated by Zhuo Wen in the recruitment test. Today's challenge is that this palm wants to be ashamed and win the title of freshman No. 1 again."

There was a murmur under the stage. Many people cast their eyes on the figure in white, with their faces showing fear.

Palm has made great progress. At the beginning, palm was not the opponent of Du Tao, but now it only needs one sword to defeat Du Tao. It can be said that it is not what it used to be.

Although Zhuo Wen's original rumors were also very sensational, they were basically six months ago. In the past six months, Zhuo Wen has basically been practicing in the cultivation tower and never asked about foreign affairs, so many people have begun to forget Zhuo Wen.

If it weren't for the title of freshman first, I'm afraid many students would have forgotten the name Zhuo Wen at this time.

Palm is different. In the past six months, palm often comes to the arena to challenge those famous old students. Since palm entered the arena for six months, it has not been defeated. Many people in the college know that palm is No. 1.

On the stand behind the palm, a group of students in uniform occupied almost the whole stand behind the palm. Many people looked at the people on the stand with fear, because they recognized the identity of these people and were members of the imperial Pavilion.

This group is the first person, holding a heavy gun wrapped in cloth and silk, with the gun body in the right hand and a tea cup in the left hand. This person is Liu Qing, the leader of the third Pavilion of the imperial Pavilion.

Liu Qing sat next to a hot black skirt woman. She kept looking out, as if looking for something.

"That Zhuo Wen doesn't come yet? Is it true that she's timid? Liu Xiang tilted her lips and slightly hated the tunnel.

"Don't worry! That guy will come. If he doesn't come, I'm afraid the reputation Zhuo Wen has accumulated before will really fall." Liu Qing said without any worry.

Liu Xiang nodded and calmed down. She was not looking for it deliberately, but waiting silently.

With the passage of time, the sun rose quickly, but there was still no one across the palm. Many people under the stage looked impatient.

"What's the matter? Zhuo Wen hasn't appeared yet. Is he afraid of the palm and can't avoid the war?"

Because of impatience, many people under the stage were booing for a while, and some excessive people even began to sneer at Zhuo Wen, who had not yet appeared.

On the other side of the stand, there were four people with slightly locked eyebrows and a trace of anxiety on their faces. These four people were Mo Lingtian, Canaan, Gaza and hanging stars.

"Brother Zhuo hasn't come yet. He's making progress now." Canaan's face was anxious and his face was red.

"Canaan! Don't worry. There's still an hour before the appointed time. I'm sure Zhuo Wen will arrive! And brother Zhuo can't be afraid of the palm." Mo Lingtian shook his head. Although he was a little anxious, he was much more calm than Canaan.

"Is brother Zhuo delayed by something? I haven't seen him in the past four days." gasha and Xuanxing looked at each other, and their beautiful eyes showed a trace of anxiety.

"Wait and see!" Mo Lingtian shook his head.

Time passed like an hourglass. Finally, the sun began to sink, and there was less than a quarter of an hour left.

On the stage, palm's eyes, which were originally empty, suddenly opened, and a slightly mocking smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Lang said: "everyone, it's less than a quarter of an hour from the agreed time, but Zhuo Wen hasn't appeared yet. I think everyone should have guessed the reason?"

Many people in the audience also showed their indignation. The crowd was excited and indignant.

"It must be Zhuo Wen who is afraid of brother palm's power and can't avoid the war. Such cowards who are timid and dare not even fight are not qualified to be your opponent."

On the back stand, Liu Qing gently picked up the tea cup in her right hand, raised a sarcastic arc around her mouth, and echoed Lang's voice.

Palm's smile became stronger and stronger, and said: "it seems that Zhuo Wen did not dare to fight, as the third Pavilion Lord said. Since Lian Zhan did not dare to fight, the freshman's first place is not in fact!"

"That's natural! This coward who is afraid of hands and feet doesn't deserve the title of freshman first. This title should change the Lord, and now the best candidate is brother palm." Liu Qing agreed at the right time.

The two people's singing together also aroused the anger of many people under the stage. Everyone secretly scolded that Zhuo Wen was as timid as a mouse and didn't dare to fight. It was a waste of their waiting time.

"It seems that it was superfluous for me to write to Zhuo Wen in person. Since he didn't dare to come, I don't need to wait."

Palm shook his head and walked slowly towards the stage, no longer waiting for the emergence of Zhuo Wen.

Whoosh!

There was a crashing sound, and with the sharp sound of tearing the air, it went straight behind the palm.

"Huh?"

The palm, who had originally raised his foot and walked down the platform, changed his eyes slightly. The raised foot suddenly changed, and it was a step towards the side. It avoided the sharp sound of breaking the air behind him.

"Who is it?" palm found that the owner of the broken empty voice was a dark long knife, and he couldn't help shouting angrily.