A farce has finally come to an end!
At this point, the Xue family had no choice but to give up, and everyone left the martial arts arena one after another.
Jin Jianfeng and Xue Wushuang followed the dean and entered the core area of Imperial College. As soon as the sky dawned, the entire Imperial College was bustling with excitement to welcome the new year.
"sit down!"
Fan Zhen sat at the top and motioned for the two of them to sit down and talk.
Everyone sat down, Jin Jianfeng still looked lazy, half lying on the chair.
The anger on Xue Wushuang's face has not dissipated, and the swelling on the left side of his face has subsided, leaving five fingerprints, which are very eye-catching.
"Dean, you must give me an explanation for this matter."
Xue Wushuang glared at Jin Jianfeng fiercely and looked at the dean, asking for an explanation.
After being slapped in front of countless student mentors, how can I show any face to others when I go out?
"Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter."
Fan Zhen motioned to him to be calm. Since he called them here, he just wanted to deal with the matter. Fights between Imperial College tutors were not uncommon, and it was rare to get into a fight.
There are rankings among tutors every year, and competition with each other is inevitable.
"I understand everything about tonight. What the Xue family has done is obvious to everyone. Teacher Xue is not unclear about this."
Fan Zhen was not in a hurry to deal with the fight between the two of them and asked Xue Wushuang.
"This kid has repeatedly slandered our Xue family. Every challenge tonight is a fair duel. Please be careful, Dean."
Xue Wushuang was a little nervous. The Xue family ignored the rules of the college and secretly dealt with other students. Putting them in the position of the dean was tantamount to challenging the majesty of the college.
"A fair duel?" Jin Jianfeng opened his sharp eyes and looked at Xue Wushuang with a playful look on his face: "The fifth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm versus the Innate Realm, is this what you call fair?"
Some cold words left Xue Wushuang speechless.
The Xue family has continuously infiltrated the Imperial College over the years, bribed tutors, and recruited students. These things have caused dissatisfaction among many people. The Imperial College is affiliated with the royal family, and the Xue family's interference in the academy is tantamount to provoking the authority of the royal family.
It's just a small fight in the past, but tonight's actions have already touched the bottom line of Imperial College.
"Dean, this guy has killed so many people, why should he stop here?"
Xue Wushuang refused to give up and had to kill Liu Wuxie in order to avenge the dead Xue family disciple.
"What can you do if you don't give up? Who makes your skills inferior to others?"
Jin Jianfeng sneered and sneered. You have dug a hole for yourselves, but you have ruined yourselves. You can only blame the Xue family for not being as strong as others.
"Stop arguing. If you kill someone in public, you will be punished for whatever reason. Now let's talk about the two of you."
Fan Zhen interrupted them. Liu Wuxie killed someone in public. If the academy didn't punish him accordingly, others would surely imitate him. Wouldn't it be chaos in the future?
Hearing that the dean was going to punish Liu Wuxie, Xue Wushuang's lips showed a smile of success.
"If we want to punish, we must first punish those bastards from the Xue family. If you don't accept it, Xue Wushuang, let's go out and squabble."
Jin Jianfeng stood up from the chair with a loud sound, angry, completely different from the sleepy look he had just now.
"Just make gestures, I'm afraid of you."
Xue Wushuang stood up together, as if he would take action even if they disagreed.
"What are you doing? Do you still care about me, the dean!"
A violent aura burst out from Fan Zhen's body, causing him to become truly angry.
The two of them lowered their heads, controlled their auras, sat back in their seats, and each let out a cold snort.
"I have already made a decision on this matter. The punishment will be communicated in the next few days. As mentors, if you two fight in public, each of you will be fined half a year's salary."
Fan Zhen directly announced the result, each with fifty points. As a tutor, he failed to set an example and openly fought in front of the students, which brought the academy into disrepute.
"Everyone, get down!"
He waved his hand and asked them all to go down.
The two left the hall, glared at each other, and returned to their respective territories.
…
Liu Wuxie returned to the courtyard, and Li Shengsheng and others did not leave, still silent in the middle of the battle.
"Everyone, please go back and let Junior Brother Liu have a good rest."
Zhao Cheng came out and fought continuously. Normal people would be exhausted by now, and Liu Wuxie was no exception.
He relied on Taihuang Dantian to last for so long. He didn't consume much energy, but his soul was seriously consumed, especially in the piano skill competition, and finally used soul power to attack.
"Junior Brother Liu, please rest more. We will come see you in two days."
Li Shengsheng and others left collectively, and the courtyard returned to calm, leaving Liu Wuxie standing alone in the courtyard.
Returning to the house, he took out a few Yuanyang Pills, swallowed them, adjusted his breath, and thought about the next step.
They have already broken up with the Xue family, and even the marrow cleansing realm is taken at any cost, so they must be on guard.
For one day, everyone in the college was talking about what happened last night, and Liu Wuxie killed everyone.
the next day.
Liu Wuxie stepped out of the room, faced the sunshine, and walked quickly towards the depths of the academy. After a day and night of practice, his realm was ready to move, and he could break through the spirit-cleansing realm at any time.
Not to be missed.
Breaking through the spirit-cleansing realm requires the support of terrifying spiritual energy. Staying in the courtyard, the resources alone are far from enough.
There is only one way, with the help of the training room.
Emperor Guo Academy has built many training rooms, which are almost overcrowded every day. If you arrive late, there will be no room at all.
When the sky got slightly brighter, Liu Wuxie set off.
"This is the training tower!"
In the Xuanzihao area, there is a five-story golden pagoda with more than a hundred training rooms in total. The first floor is relatively ordinary and has the largest number. It consumes not many credits, five credits per day.
On the second level, the price increases several times and requires twenty credits a day.
Ordinary people on the third level cannot afford it at all and require fifty credits a day.
The fourth floor is only open to college instructors, and the fifth floor only has three training rooms, leaving some antiques for the dean.
Liu Wuxie had already read these rules clearly.
Passing through the lobby on the first floor, I saw many students entering the training room one after another, most of them were Xiantian realm students.
Entering the second floor, there are more than twenty practice rooms occupying three directions, corresponding to the spirit-washing realm.
Liu Wuxie didn't stop and went straight to the third floor. The first two floors were relatively cheap, and the environment of the training room was far inferior to that of the third floor.
There are only ten training rooms on the third floor. There are more than 10,000 students in the Imperial Academy, and they often fight for the training rooms.
Liu Wuxie was about to make a breakthrough and had to use the training room. Under normal circumstances, he was not willing to come to such a place.
Diao walked towards the registration office. As long as there was a free training room, Liu Wuxie could go in and practice.
The elder in charge of registration on the third floor was in his forties. He cheered up when he saw someone coming.
"Is there any free training room?"
Liu Wuxie took out the token with a questioning tone. If it didn't exist, he could only think of other ways.
"Are you sure you want a third-floor training room?"
The elder had a strange look on his face. He could come to the third level, which was at least the peak level of spiritual cleansing. This was the first time for a small Xiantian level to come up.
"Any questions?"
Liu Wuxie knew what he was thinking. It was just that his realm was too low and he was not worthy of reaching the third level of cultivation. His words could not express it, and his eyes had betrayed him.
"The academy does not stipulate that Xiantian realm does not allow you to practice on the third level. There happens to be a training room. It was reserved yesterday. Because of something unexpected, it has been canceled. It has 50 credits a day. You have to practice for a few days."
The elder did not deliberately embarrass Liu Wuxie, he was just curious. He took out a jade tablet from under the counter and opened the key to the training room.
"One day!"
There are only 100 credits, and Liu Wuxie doesn't want to use them all. One day is enough for him to break through the realm.
The training room on the third floor usually requires a reservation to enter. I originally wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect that there was actually a free training room, and a smile appeared on my face.
The token is placed into the groove and the fifty credits above are deducted.
"Training Room No. 10, you can go in!"
After returning the token to Liu Wuxie, the elder sat back and continued to doze off.
Picking up the jade key on the table, as soon as he turned around, a man in purple robe passed by Liu Wuxie, and the rich smell of blood hit his face.
"Give me a training room!"
The man in purple robe slapped the table, and the elder who had just sat down suddenly stood up and was startled.
Liu Wuxie ignored it and walked directly towards the No. 10 training room.
"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 sonic shock, 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 look on his face.
"Are you calling me?"
Looking into each other's eyes, Liu Wuxie felt a violent force rushing towards 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 weaken when they heard the word "Baizhan".
With a tone that cannot be refused, the tone is too domineering, without any intention of discussion, I will tell 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 number one. 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 when he takes action against the Innate Realm, he is not afraid of people making fun of him if he spreads the news.
Liu Wuxie stopped, a 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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