Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes were filled with joy. The Great Promise Sword Formation has been following him for a long time, and he was used to the use of the Great Promise Sword Formation. If he was asked to abandon it now, he would really be reluctant to do so.
Master Lan Miao's proposal was in line with his wishes, so that he could continue to use the Great Promise Sword Formation, and he would not be a little unfamiliar at first like other elemental formations.
"I also know roughly where you live. After I improve your Yuan Formation level, I will naturally send someone to your residence. Didn't you say there was something urgent today? Now you can go and do things first."
After Master Lan Miao put the Great Promise Sword Formation into the spiritual ring, he waved his hand towards Zhuo Wen.
"Then I'll trouble the teacher."
With that said, Zhuo Wen stepped out and went down to the sixth floor. When he arrived at the fifth floor, he attracted the attention of the people on the fifth floor, including Lang Yao and others.
"It has only been four days, and Zhuo Wen has come out? Could it be that in just four days, he broke through to the sixth level and became a minor?" Lang Yao frowned slightly and murmured to himself in a low voice.
Zhuo Wen's talent is indeed undoubted, but no matter how talented he is, it is impossible to break through from the fifth-grade Dzogchen to the sixth-grade minor success in four days, even in the special environment of the sixth level.
When Zhuo Wen was about to walk down the fifth floor, Lang Yao suddenly stood up and said to Zhuo Wen: "Zhuo Wen! Have you broken through to the sixth level and achieved minor success?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Wen's steps stagnated slightly, and he nodded and said: "Yeah! I was lucky enough to break through to the sixth level of Xiaocheng."
After saying that, Zhuo Wen kept walking and left the fifth floor directly, leaving only a dozen people including Lang Yao sitting on the ground with big eyes and small eyes.
The arena is a very popular area in the academy, and it is also a very popular place for the students of the academy. Here there are fierce collisions of fists and fists, thrilling and crazy battles, evenly matched battles, and competitions.
The field is a place where blood and power are perfectly combined.
The rules of the arena are actually very simple. Fighting and gambling, that is, fighting between two pairs under the contribution points agreed by both parties, the winner gets all the contribution points, and the loser gets nothing.
Although there are victories and defeats, the arena is always crowded with people every day, and most students will basically gather here to either watch the battles and accumulate experience, or fight to accumulate practical abilities. In the collision of flesh and blood, they will feel pleasure and excitement.
breakthrough.
After all, if the journey of martial arts is just boring practice, it will be like working behind closed doors and you will only be pushed further and further away from others. Only by fighting regularly, accumulating experience in battles, and finding your own mistakes and shortcomings, can warriors continue to make breakthroughs.
and progress.
In the arena, whether students are watching or fighting, they will be able to gain more or less in the end, and even some with excellent talents may be able to make breakthroughs on the spot. This is the fundamental reason why the arena is so popular in the academy.
Today's arena is naturally filled with countless figures without exception. Looking around, you can see the black heads of people. The thunderous noise continues to ring in everyone's ears, like an electric drill digging.
Extremely harsh.
The arena is divided into many large-sized stages. These stages basically have warriors fighting inside. Of course, the academy also has regulations. Although there are no restrictions on arena combat, it must not intentionally injure people's lives. Therefore, although many academies fight to the death,
, but none of them are life-threatening.
After all, if you make a fatal move in the arena, you will definitely be severely punished by the academy, ranging from being expelled from school to paying for your life. Therefore, although the battle in the arena is fierce, the probability of losing someone's life is still very low.
There are basically a lot of people surrounding every stage in the arena, but today there is a stage surrounded by nearly half of the people in the arena. There are even a lot of people on other stages, all heading towards this stage.
Coming in crowds.
Following everyone's gaze and landing on the platform, they could see a white figure as tall as a pine, standing quietly at one end of the platform, as if waiting for something.
This man was dressed in white, carrying a long sword on his back, and had a handsome and clean face. When his eyes opened and closed, there would always be a ray of frightening light.
"There have been a lot of rumors these days about the Emperor Pavilion Palm challenging Na Zhuowen. Today is the time for the competition. This Palm has already appeared on the stage early, but why is Na Zhuowen still missing?"
"This palm talent is terrifying! In just half a year after joining the Emperor Pavilion, he has already become the fourth master of the Emperor Pavilion. His strength is only lower than the three major pavilion masters, and he is highly regarded by Liu Qing."
"This Palm seems to be the second best among freshmen in this class. In the test for recruiting new students, it is said that he was defeated by Na Zhuowen. Today's challenge is that this Palm wants to avenge its shame and regain the title of No. 1 among freshmen."
There was a burst of whispers under the stage, and many people cast their eyes on the figure in white, with fear on their faces.
Palm's progress has indeed been great. At the beginning, Palm was not Du Tao's opponent, but now he can defeat Du Tao with just one sword. It can be said that things are different from the past.
Although Zhuo Wen's original rumors were extremely sensational, they were basically half a year ago. During these six months, Zhuo Wen basically practiced in seclusion in the training tower and never asked about foreign affairs, so many people have begun to have some feelings for Zhuo Wen.
Forgot.
If it weren't for the title of No. 1 among freshmen, I'm afraid many students would have almost forgotten the name Zhuo Wen.
But Palm is different. In the past six months, Palm has often come to the arena to challenge the famous old students. In the six months since Palm entered the arena, it can be said that it has never been defeated. Many people in the academy know that such a big figure as Palm is not.
Very annoying.
In the stands behind the palm, a group of students wearing unified logo uniforms almost occupied the entire stand behind. Many people in the audience looked at this group of people in the stands with fear, because they were all
I recognized the identities of this group of people, they were members of the Imperial Pavilion.
The leader of this group was holding a heavy gun wrapped in cloth, holding the gun in his right hand, and sipping tea leisurely with a teacup in his left hand. This person was Liu Qing, the master of the third pavilion of the Imperial Pavilion.
Sitting next to Liu Qing was a woman in a black dress with a hot figure. She kept looking outside, as if she was looking for something.
"Then Zhuo Wen hasn't come yet? Is he really too timid to come?" Liu Xiang curled her lips and said with a bit of bitterness.
"Don't worry! That guy will come. If he doesn't come, I'm afraid the reputation Zhuo Wen has accumulated in the past will really be ruined." Liu Qing said without any worry.
Liu Xiang nodded and calmed down, not searching deliberately, but waiting silently.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon, the sun was rising, but there was still no one on the opposite side of the palm, and many people in the audience showed a trace of impatience in their eyes.
"What's going on? Zhuo Wen hasn't shown up yet. Is it because he's afraid of this palm and can't avoid the battle?"
Due to their impatience, many people in the audience booed for a while, and some excessive people even began to sneer at Zhuo Wen who had not yet appeared, speaking without hesitation.
On the other side of the stand, there were four people with slightly furrowed brows and a hint of anxiety on their faces. These four people were Mo Lingtian, Canaan, Jiasha and Xuanxing.
"Brother Zhuo, why haven't you come yet? It's already three o'clock in the morning." Canaan said with an anxious face and a red face.
"Canaan! Don't be anxious yet. There is still an hour left before the agreed time. I believe Zhuo Wen will definitely arrive! And with Brother Zhuo's strength, it is impossible to be afraid of this palm." Mo Lingtian shook his head, although there was a hint of anxiety.
But it is much calmer than Canaan.
"Is Brother Zhuo delayed by something? I haven't seen him in person in the past four days." The two girls, Jiasha and Xuanxing, looked at each other, with a hint of anxiety in their beautiful eyes.
"Let's wait and see!" Mo Lingtian shook his head and said.
Time continued to pass like an hourglass, and finally the sun, which was three poles high in the sky, began to sink, and the agreed hour had less than a quarter of an hour left.
On the fighting platform, Palm's originally narrowed eyes suddenly opened, a slightly mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "Everyone! It's less than a quarter of an hour before the agreed time, but Zhuo Wen hasn't appeared yet.
, I think everyone should have guessed the reason, right?"
Many people in the audience also showed indignation, and the crowd was passionate and indignant.
"This Zhuo Wen must be afraid of your power, Brother Palm, and can't avoid fighting. Such a coward who is afraid of getting into trouble and doesn't even dare to fight has no qualifications to be your opponent, Brother Palm."
In the stands behind him, Liu Qing gently picked up the tea cup in her right hand, raised a sarcastic arc at the corner of her mouth, and echoed loudly.
The smile on Palm's lips grew stronger and he said: "It seems that it is true as the Third Pavilion Master said, that Zhuo Wen doesn't dare to fight. Since he doesn't even dare to fight, then this freshman number one does not live up to his name!"
"That's natural! How can such a timid coward be worthy of the title of number one among freshmen? This title should change hands, and the best candidate now is none other than Brother Palm." Liu Qing agreed at the right time.
.
The two of them singing together aroused the anger of many people in the audience. Everyone also secretly scolded Zhuo Wen for being as timid as a mouse and not daring to fight. It was a waste of their waiting time.
"It seems that it was unnecessary for me to personally declare a challenge to Zhuo Wen. Since he doesn't dare to come, then I don't need to wait any longer."
Palm shook his head and walked slowly towards the audience, no longer waiting for Zhuo Wen to appear.
Whoosh!
A sound of piercing the air came suddenly, with a sharp sound of tearing the air, and flew straight towards the back of the palm.
"Um?"
Palm, who had originally raised his feet to step off the platform, saw a slight change in his eyes. The raised feet suddenly changed and he stepped sideways. He almost avoided the sharp piercing air coming from behind.
Voices.
"Who is it?" Palm then realized that the owner of the empty voice was a long black knife, and he couldn't help but shouted angrily.