"I'm really sorry. The last training room was just taken away by the students in front of me."

The elder seemed a little afraid of the purple-robed man in front of him, and looked helpless.

The man in purple robe suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Wuxie without any emotion. It was easy to see from his eyes that he did not recognize Liu Wuxie.

His body was covered with a thick layer of murderous aura, and he should have come back from outside.

"Boy, stop!"

A sharp roar formed a sound wave impact, heading straight for Liu Wuxie.

The two of them were only five meters apart, and a buzzing sound was heard throughout the third floor.

Stopping, Liu Wuxie frowned, turned around and looked at the man in purple robe, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Are you calling me?"

Looking into each other's eyes, Liu Wuxie felt a violent force rushing toward him along the line of sight. The purple-robed young man's soul power was not low, and he actually knew how to use his soul power to suppress it.

"Give me this training room. I owe you a favor in vain."

The young man in purple robe announced his home address. If there were any outsiders here, they would be so frightened that their legs would become weak when they heard the word "Baizhan".

He spoke with a tone that could not be refused, and his tone was too domineering, without the slightest intention of discussion. He told you the answer directly, leave it to me, I owe you a favor, it's that simple.

"Sorry, I can't promise you!"

Liu Wuxie didn't want to make more enemies, although he was not afraid that it would affect the pace of his cultivation.

He turned around and walked towards the training room, leaving Bai Zhan standing there alone, clenching his fists and making a cracking sound from his bones.

"No one dares to refuse my fight in vain. You are still the first person. As long as you can catch my punch, this training room will be yours."

A ball of flames burst out from Bai Zhan's body, and a terrifying wave of air swept across all directions, trying to attack Liu Wuxie.

He is at the peak of the Spirit Cleansing Realm and can deal with the Xiantian Realm. He is not afraid of people making fun of him if he spreads the news.

Liu Wuxie stopped, a fierce murderous look flashed in the depths of his eyes. He didn't want to get into trouble, and there were always people who thought he was a soft persimmon who could be manipulated at will.

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