Boom!

A figure slammed down on the battle platform extremely arrogantly, and immediately formed a pothole with a range of nearly ten feet in the center of the battle platform. In the air, he stepped out slowly, finally revealing a handsome young man with indifferent eyes.

"Zhuowen? After waiting for you for so long, you are finally here." Palm narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

Palm's voice was neither loud nor low, and it happened to permeate the entire battle arena. The astonishment in the eyes of the people who had originally shown expressions of astonishment was replaced by a gleam of understanding. It turned out that the young man who appeared suddenly was Palme The challenged opponent Zhuo Wen.

"Didn't you say that Zhuo Wen is a coward? And Liu Qing also said that Zhuo Wen is absolutely vulnerable in this duel, but it doesn't seem to be the case now."

"You are right. The black long knife just now should be Zhuowen's weapon. The long knife controlled from a distance can hurt the palm. This is not something ordinary warriors can do."

After Zhuo Wen's identity was about to be revealed, everyone in the audience began to whisper, because they found that what the Emperor's Pavilion spread seemed to be different from the Zhuo Wen they saw now.

With palm's ear strength, he naturally listened to the whispers around him, and his face gradually became gloomy. The knife just now really disgraced him, so at this moment, he looked at Zhuo Wen with a somewhat unfriendly gaze. stand up.

"Brother Zhuo has finally arrived, and this time he can teach Palm Palm and Chengdi Pavilion a serious lesson." Looking at the tall and straight figure on the platform, Canaan clenched his fists and said excitedly.

Mo Lingtian, Jiasha, and Xuanxing also let out an inexplicable sigh of relief after Zhuo Wen appeared, and the stone in their hearts finally fell.

"As expected of Brother Zhuo Wen, you deliberately postponed your arrival until now, and you waited until Brother Palm was about to leave. You just adjusted the timing to make a surprise attack from behind and scratched Brother Palm in one fell swoop to show your own strength. Brother Zhuo Wen's style is still the same as before!"

When the surrounding atmosphere was a little dull, Liu Qing suddenly stood up, patted her palms lightly, and started to sneer at Zhuo Wen.

As for Liu Qing's instigation, many people in the audience showed strange expressions, as if Zhuo Wen's blow just now was indeed a sneak attack.

"Obviously my black long knife is remotely controlled, and I still attack from the front of the palm. Palm itself is not strong enough, and his face was scratched by the long knife. In your opinion, this scene is a sneak attack. Brother Liu Qing's ability to reverse black and white It's getting more and more proficient." Zhuo Wen retorted.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qing's eyes narrowed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I'm pretty good at quibbling, now that you're here, the competition can start."

Palm Palm also regained its composure at this moment, staring indifferently at Zhuo Wen in front of him, and said: "Zhuowen, you made me wait a lot, but you dragged me so long to come, but it's fine if you come, just wait." After being defeated by me in a while, the title of No. 1 freshman is worthy of my name."

Zhuo Wen smiled lightly and said: "Worthy of the name? I think you are thinking too much, and according to the rules of the arena, both sides of the competition always want those contribution points to make sense?"

As he said that, Zhuo Wen's eyes shifted from Palm to Liu Qing above the stands. Liu Qing was the master of the third pavilion of the Emperor Pavilion, so he naturally had a certain decision-making power.

"Hehe! Naturally, we need to follow the rules. This time, we will give out 100,000 contribution points to Emperor Pavilion. I don't know if Zhuo Wen's net worth can provide so many contribution points?" Liu Qing smiled lightly.

As soon as these words came out, many people in the audience trembled in their hearts. This bet of 100,000 contribution points is extremely rare in many competitions in the arena. Fighting for a famous genius will take out so many contribution points as a bet.

Zhuo Wen shook his head, but the former's performance made Liu Qing's sarcasm smile more intense, and said: "It seems that I was negligent, brother Zhuo Wen is lonely, it is impossible to come up with so much money." If you contribute points, then I will cut it in half, let�s make 50,000 contribution points.�

However, Zhuo Wen still shook his head, which made Liu Qing's complexion sink a little, and said: "Brother Zhuo Wen! 50,000 contribution points are considered the lowest. I say that the bets for the members of the Emperor Pavilion will never be less than 50,000 contribution points." point, I think if you can't come up with so much, there is no need to compete in this competition."

"You are still the first freshman? You can't even get 50,000 contribution points, Zhuowen, don't you feel ashamed?" Liu Xiang's signature sharp voice, which was sitting next to Liu Qing, suddenly sounded quite harsh.

Everyone in the audience also showed strange looks, and many people even shook their heads helplessly. They thought there would be a world-shattering battle to watch, but now they are stranded because of Zhuo Wen's lack of contribution?

Zhuo Wen suddenly laughed, and said loudly: "Senior Liu Qing! I never said that, I shook my head because I thought the stake was too big, but too small."

"Huh? Too small?"

Liu Qing was startled, and her right hand holding the teacup froze, then continued to laugh and said, "It would be best if this is the case, but since Brother Zhuo Wen said the bet is too small, how much do you think is appropriate?"

As soon as these words came out, the other members of the Emperor's Pavilion behind Liu Qing all looked joking. They said that the Emperor's family has a great career, and the most important thing they lack is contribution points. This Zhuo Wen is only a loner, and he can contribute 100,000 yuan It's already pretty good, but this kid is still too little, is he just slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat?

"Hehe! Five hundred thousand contribution points." Zhuo Wen stretched out his right palm and made five comparisons.

Click!

Liu Qing, who originally planned to pick up the teacup and drink tea slowly, the moment she heard these words, her eyes slightly protruded, her right hand couldn't control the strength, and she crushed the teacup.

The crisp cracking sound seemed so crisp and sweet in the somewhat silent atmosphere at the moment, but the cracking sound did not cause anyone to frown. Medium, the skin is stiff.

When everyone finally reacted, there was a burst of uproar, and the first reaction in their hearts was to think that Zhuo Wen was absolutely crazy.

A bet of 500,000 has never been seen in the history of the arena. It's just a competition, and it's definitely a luxury to squeeze in 500,000 contribution points.

"Brother Zhuo Wen! Are you sure you're not joking? I suspect that you don't have so many contribution points?" Liu Qing frowned.

And the palm standing on the opposite side of the battle platform also had gloomy eyes and a look of disbelief on his face. This Zhuo Wen is just a freshman. How could he get so many contribution points in such a short period of time?

Even if Palm joined the Emperor Pavilion for more than half a year, the total contribution points he got was less than 500,000. It was really unexpected for Zhuo Wen to bet 500,000 contribution points from the beginning.

"Do you think I don't?"

Zhuo Wen sneered, stepped on the sole of his foot, and immediately came to the top of a column that was several feet high above the battle platform, swiped the contribution counter with his right hand, and suddenly a light curtain appeared from above the column. The number displayed in it is exactly 500,000.

Looking at the huge number, everyone in the audience fell into a brief silence... JrNovels.com