Chapter 1093

At the moment, the figure of 500000 displayed in the huge light curtain on the stage seemed so dazzling and bright, and after a short silence, there was a very sensational uproar.

"Is it really 500000 contribution points? Zhuo Wen is just a freshman. How can he have so many contribution points?"

After a little quiet, the look of stupidity in the eyes of the people quickly turned into a look of horror. 500000 contribution points. For most students of the college, I'm afraid they may not be able to earn in ten years, but Zhuo Wen has only been in the college for seven months and has such a rich family. It's really incredible.

Across the platform, palm was convulsed. How did Zhuo Wen do it? He had so many contribution points?

However, if palm knew that Zhuo Wen had more than just such a little contribution, I'm afraid he would be surprised to drop his chin.

After all, Zhuo Wen got the spiritual ring of the golden emperor, the wind emperor and the blue emperor. With the wealth of the strong in the three emperors, Zhuo Wen immediately got more than 1 million contribution points. Therefore, for Zhuo Wen, 500000 contribution points is really nothing.

Zhuo Wen stood quietly at the top of the column, looked down at Liu Qing on the stand and said with a grin: "senior Liu Qing! Younger brother, I'm not kidding. If senior Liu Qing thinks 500000 is too much, I can accommodate and reduce the bet."

Liu Qing's eyes narrowed and his face was a little ugly. Zhuo Wen's words were not cruel. If he really reduced his bets, wouldn't it mean that he called the emperor Pavilion such a great power and his wealth was not as good as Zhuo Wen, who was alone? They can't afford to lose this face.

"Hum! I don't think it's much to contribute 500000 points."

Liu Qing said indifferently. As soon as he stepped on the sole of his foot, he also swept the top of the column above the battle platform. With a clap of his right hand, he also scored 500000 contribution points. In this way, the light curtain above the column shows a million contribution points.

Such a huge number is not a great impact for many people in the audience. Even some students are greedy. Of course, this greed is just fleeting.

Neither Liu Qing nor Zhuo Wen, who is called the emperor's pavilion, can compete with ordinary people, and this huge amount of money can not be robbed by ordinary people. Once robbed, the consequences will be extremely serious.

After Liu Qing returned to the stand, Liu Xiang frowned slightly and whispered, "brother, is it too strange that Zhuo Wen took out 500000 to make a bet? Does he have enough confidence in this war?"

"Ha ha! Maybe he thinks that after he defeated you, his self-confidence burst. In addition, he once lost palm in his hands, and it is normal to despise palm. But he doesn't know how much progress palm has made in the past six months. When he is defeated, he will regret his current decision." Liu Qing smiled lightly.

Liu Xiang nodded and quite agreed with Liu Qing's statement. She sneered: "Zhuo Wen has a despised attitude. It's not a bad thing for palm. At that time, he will be defeated by his defeated generals. I don't know what expression this little beast will show."

Liu Qing's mouth was slightly raised and didn't answer, but from the ironic radian at the corner of his mouth, it can be seen that Liu Qing's mind is almost the same as Liu Xiang's.

On the stage, palm also regained his calm. He stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently and said, "brother Zhuo, it's really like three autumn after a day. In just seven months, you can earn 500000 contribution points. Even I have to admire you."

"Unfortunately, the contribution points you have worked hard to earn will soon change owners. In the future, they will be mine."

With that, the palm took a step slowly, and a terrible breath surged like a tide. In the palm's body, there was a harsh sound like thunder, which was the sound of Yuan Li's high-speed operation of meridians in the body.

Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "it seems that brother palm is very confident! But I think you're too early to be happy. The 500000 contribution points I pressed down are not what you want. I'm afraid you'll be hot when you take them."

Zhuo Wen also stepped out step by step. The general trend of killing permeated his body, and the pressure of terror spread, as if Zhuo Wen had fallen countless mountains around, and the atmosphere became extremely dignified.

"The palm has indeed been promoted to the middle of the Buddha, and the breath is so terrible!" Canaan frowned slightly in the stands on the other side, and his voice was a little worried.

Mo Lingtian, gasha and Xuanxing also frowned one after another. They could feel that the smell of palm now was much more terrible than when they first came in.

"I'm afraid this palm has the qualification to challenge the heavenly list. I didn't expect this guy to make such rapid progress in the past six months." Mo Lingtian sighed.

"Brother Zhuo is not weak either. Although his accomplishments are only Jinzun's peak, I'm afraid his real combat power will not be weaker than this palm. I just don't know which is stronger or weaker when he really fights." gasha whispered.

"If you have no other opinions, you can start now." Liu Qing said leisurely in the stands.

Boom!

As soon as he said this, the palm with surging breath stamped its soles, turned into a white lightning and rushed towards Zhuo Wen. Then he pulled out the long sword behind him with a pull of his right hand, and a cold light escaped. It was bright on the platform.

Zhuo Wen stood quietly and stood in place. Immediately, he pinched his five fingers in his right hand, and suddenly a suction force came from his palm. Then the seven kill knife that fell in another place hummed, which was held in his palm.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and the palm speed was very fast. It was a few feet in front of Zhuo Wen's body. His right hand holding the long sword raised up, and immediately blasted down heavily. Strands of sword light burst out, enveloping Zhuo Wen's whole person.

Zhuo Wen raised his eyebrows and raised his right hand on the seven kill knife, which was extremely accurate against the long sword blade shrouded by countless swords.

Bang!

The sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded. Immediately, the collision between the knife and the sword rubbed out wisps of sparks. The horror power contained in it swept away from the knives and swords, turned into a circular air wave, spread in all directions, and even spread to the audience. Under this air wave, some students who were caught off guard retreated several steps and were surprised.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two collided, the afterwave of strength was so strong, and the cultivation was only Zhuo Wen, who was at the peak of Jinzun territory. Under this collision, he was as motionless as a mountain and very calm.

"This Zhuo Wen is not simple! There is a lot of difference between the realm and palm. Even under this confrontation, he did not lose the slightest."

This scene was seen by many people, and there was a slight whisper. Obviously, Zhuo Wen's calm performance exceeded many people's expectations.

Palm's eyes narrowed, and the sword power in his right hand changed. He rubbed the blade of the seven kill Sabre and continued to stab Zhuo Wen in front of him. His goal was Zhuo Wen's neck. This sword was very sudden and the angle was very tricky. If ordinary people encounter this sword, they will be in a hurry and full of loopholes.

However, Zhuo Wen didn't. he slowly stretched out his left hand and his two fingers together. A terrible force broke out between his two fingers. It was a long sword that grabbed the neck.

Palm just felt that the long sword in his hand was against the hard rock. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make the long sword move on.

"Brother palm! Is this your strength? With such strength, you want to win the title of freshman first in my hands. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded. Immediately, the seven kill knife cut out horizontally and lazily cut off the palm in front. If this knife can't be avoided, the palm is likely to be cut off.

"Back!"

Palm's eyes changed slightly, and Yuan Li in his right hand suddenly vomited out, which immediately shook Zhuo Wen's two fingers holding the tip of the sword. The soles of his feet stepped in the void, but he flew back dozens of steps, and Kaman escaped the seven killing sabres cut by the waist.

Palm withdrew more than a dozen steps, but Zhuo Wen never withdrew from the beginning to the end. This scene was seen by the audience, which made many people look strange.

In this first confrontation, the palm with higher cultivation fell into the disadvantage, and it looked quite embarrassed.

"Brother palm! Is this the strength you want to show me? It doesn't seem like much." Zhuo Wen's eyes are still indifferent and sarcastic.

As soon as this remark came out, not only palm's face looked ugly, but also the members of the imperial Pavilion led by Liu Qing on the stand did not look very good. Obviously, the result of this first confrontation did not satisfy them.

"Palm! Don't keep your hand. Don't be merciful because you are both new. Just solve it as soon as possible." Liu Qing slowly opened his mouth with an ancient sound.

Palm nodded and immediately looked at Zhuo Wen fiercely. Hei hei sneered: "brother Zhuo, no wonder you were able to win the first place in freshmen. Your combat power is indeed far better than your own cultivation, but unfortunately, there is still a big gap between you and me. I will show you the real strength of my palm. That strength is enough to make you despair."

"Oh! Have you finished talking nonsense? Well, you can show your so-called real strength, instead of boasting about how extraordinary your strength is here." Zhuo Wen said calmly.

Palm's complexion was stiff, and immediately showed a trace of anger. He said, "in that case, don't blame me for being impolite. Take the move!"

Then palm kneaded the sword in his left hand and held the sword in his right hand. Suddenly, the shadow of the sword was like a snake around the long sword. The fierce sword burst out, which made many people look at it one after another.

"Ao Jian Jue!"

With a low cry, the palm foot kicked and jumped into the air. The sword formula pinched by his left hand pointed at Zhuo Wen below. Thousands of sword shadows swept out of the void behind him like a hurricane and rushed to Zhuo Wen below