The little pagoda fell silent.

  Ye Guan sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly waiting.

  He's about to save up to ten million!

  If you hit first and guard for a few months, it's not difficult to save tens of millions of gold crystals!

  Of course, money is better when there's more of it!

  At this moment, the space in front of him suddenly trembled slightly. Seeing this scene, Ye Guan immediately stood up, and the next moment, he turned into a residual shadow and disappeared on the spot.

  Hmph!

  A streak of sword light flashed by!

  In the distance, the man who had just appeared saw this scene and his face changed suddenly, "What the fuck?"

  Boom!

  With a crisp cracking sound, a golden light suddenly burst forth from the man's brow, and he retreated dozens of feet.

  Ye Guan didn't continue attacking, he looked at the air sword in his right hand, and the tip of the air sword was actually broken!

  When he saw this scene, Ye Guan looked again at the position where the man was originally standing, and there was a pile of golden fragments.

  It's him!

  And it's still an Immortal-grade armor!

  Ye Guan remained silent.

  He discovered a flaw in himself, the way of the sword was invincible, but the air sword did not have this ability.

  At this time, the man suddenly exclaimed: "You are a sword cultivator?"

  Ye looked at the man and nodded, "Yes!"

  The man stared at Ye Xuan, "How did you launch a sneak attack?"

  Ye Guan said seriously: "I'm new here and don't quite understand the rules, but Cloud Dust brother said that as long as the other party appears, I can take action!"

  Yun Chen: “......”

  Upon hearing Ye Guan's words, the man slightly paused and then said: "Is it that Yun Chen from the tenth floor?"

  Ye nodded his head, "Yes!"

  Upon hearing this, the man's face suddenly fell, "This good-for-nothing!"

  "Can we continue now?" Ye Guan suddenly asked.

  The man took a glance at Ye Guan and said, "I won't fight anymore! I admit defeat!"

  That sword just now directly shattered his Xian-grade armor, he knew that he was far from being a match for this young man in front of him!

  What's more, this guy is also a sword cultivator!

  Upon hearing the man's words, Ye Guan furrowed his brow, "Not fighting anymore?"

  The man nodded, "I give up!"

  "What about the money?"

  The man was stunned, "What money?"

  Yue Guan was silent for a moment before saying, "Cloud Dust said that the losing side has to give money to the winning side!"

  He said with a pause, "At least 2 million!"

  Yún chén: "????"

  The man stared at Ye Guan, "Did he say that?"

  Ye nodded his head, "Uh-huh!"

  The man's face was as gloomy as water, damn it, he really did seem a bit scared!

  What if this sword cultivator really catches him and doesn't let go, giving him a good beating? Where would he put his face then?

  It's worth noting that all of Xiu Jian's sons are relatively introverted and have little contact with others. To put it simply, they're stubborn.

  Having thought for a moment, the man said: "Brother, what should I call you?"

  "Yang Guan!" Ye Guan shouted.

  The man smiled slightly, "Yang brother, it's obvious that you're having economic difficulties. How about this, I have 3 million gold crystals here, take them first and use them, let's consider us friends!"

  Ye glanced at the man, "Are you going to pay up or not?"

  The man thought for a moment and then said: "In the future, if it's convenient for you... anyway, see you!"

  Ye Guan slightly cupped his fists and asked, "How should I address you, brother?"

  The man smiled and said: "My name is Xiao Chen."

  Ye nodded his head, "Xiao brother, I really need money, but since you're not going to fight anymore! Then forget it!"

  After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the seventh floor!

  Xiao Chen looked at him and then said: "Ye brother, don't you want it?"

  Ye Guan smiled slightly and then walked towards the seventh floor.

  Although he also loves money, but thinking again, others don't care about reputation and choose to surrender, if he still wants this money, it seems a bit like taking advantage of someone!

  When going out, it's better to make good connections and avoid doing bad things!

  Seeing Ye Guan leave, Xiao Chen nodded slightly and then shook his head with a smile, "This sword cultivator... is indeed sincere as a person, quite interesting!"

  "It seems he thought of something, shook his head and sighed, somewhat regretfully saying: 'What a pity! If only he could take this money from me, perhaps they would have formed a good relationship. Alas...'"

  ...

  The Seventh Floor

  Ye Guan arrived at the seventh floor and sat down on the ground with his palms open, a sword of air appearing in his hand.

  He fell into deep thought as he gazed at the air sword in his hand.

  The flaws of the Air Sword are still quite large, after all it's a sword formed by condensing mystical energy, and can't compare to some truly divine and powerful artifacts!

  And now he has no other sword except for the Xian Dao Sword!

  We have to find a way to get the sword!

  After all, this sword of Xing Dao can be used sparingly, otherwise, once you become too dependent on it, you will ruin yourself!

  Just then, a man in a magnificent robe suddenly appeared before him, holding a folding fan. As soon as he appeared, Ye Guan, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly disappeared from his original position.

  Hmph!

  A sharp and piercing sound suddenly rang out.

  The man in Chinese robe's pupils suddenly contracted, he abruptly unfolded his folding fan, "Protect!"

  Boom!

  A golden light suddenly burst out from his folding fan, but it was too slow!

  Ye Guan's sword is already pressed against his brow!

  The man in Chinese tunic was stunned.

  Ye Guan also fell silent.

  He suddenly found out that the genius in this tower doesn't seem very strong!

  Of course, this can't be said!

  The man in Chinese tunic stared at Ye Guan and said, "You win!"

  Ye Guan sheathed his sword, "Acknowledged!"

  After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the fifth floor!

  The man in Chinese tunic suddenly said: "Wait!"

  Ye Guan stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at the man in the embroidered robe. The man in the embroidered robe said in a low voice, "How should I address you, brother?"

  Ye Guan smiled slightly, "Yang Guan!"

  The man in the Chinese robe stared at Ye Guan and said, "Can we have another round?"

  Obviously, Ye Guan's sudden move just now made him somewhat unprepared and also somewhat unwilling!

  Ye Guan thought for a moment and then said: "Yun Chen brother said that if we want to fight again, we must give the opponent 3 million gold crystals... He said it's a labor fee!"

  Yún chén: “……”

  The man in the Chinese robe was straightforward and directly opened his palm, a silver ring flew in front of Ye Guan.

  Ye took a glance and found exactly 300,000 gold crystals. He picked them up and then said, "Can we begin now?"

  The man in Chinese tunic stared at Ye Guan, "Begin!"

  His voice fell, and he suddenly charged forward, swinging out a palm. In an instant, nearly a hundred blades of light flashed towards Ye Guan!

  The moment the light blade appeared, nearly a hundred spatial tears burst forth with a deafening sound that was utterly terrifying.

  Just then, Ye Guan suddenly disappeared on the spot. The next moment, the man in the magnificent robe's pupils suddenly contracted, and a sword light flashed, with a sword already pressed against his throat!

  Crush!

  Ye watched the man in embroidered robe, silently.

  He's not just quick with his sword, but he also makes himself fast!

  If you use the sword technique, it can be even faster!

  The man in the Chinese robe stared at Ye Guan and asked, "How much of your strength did you use?"

  Ye Guan was silent.

  The man in Chinese tunic smiled and said: "Speak directly, it's all right!"

  "Threefold!"

  Three successes!

  The man in Chinese tunic's pupils suddenly contracted.

  Three successes!

  Damn it!

  The man in Chinese tunic was instantly stunned!

  Ye Guan put away his sword and turned around to head upwards!

  The man in the Chinese robe suddenly said: "Brother Yang, go directly to the first floor!"

  Ye Guan didn't understand, "Why?"

  The man in the Chinese robe stared at Ye Guan and said, "Except for the first layer, none of the others can beat you!"

  Ye Guan thought for a moment and then said: "It's nothing, it won't take long to reach the first floor!"

  As he spoke, he walked upstairs.

  Man in Chinese Robes: “.....”

  ...

  The fifth floor.

  Ye Guan had just entered the fifth floor, and not far in front of him stood a stout man with his hands hidden in his wide sleeves, a sly smile spreading across his face!

  The leaf watched the man without saying anything.

  The other party seems to be waiting for themselves!

  At this time, the fat man suddenly looked behind Ye Guan and exclaimed: "Holy crap!"

  However, Ye Guan did not turn back, but instead rushed directly to the fat man's face like a ghost, with a cold gleam of light.

  The obese man's pupils suddenly contracted, and a terrifying flame burst out of his body!

  Boom!

  Ye Guan's eyes narrowed slightly, without a hard gaze, but instead flashed back and forth, dodging the flames. At that moment, a whirlwind suddenly rose from under the feet of the fat man, and he was about to drift backwards, but in the next instant, a sword light flashed across the field!

  Hmph!

  With a loud crash, a sword was pressed directly against the forehead of the fat man!

  The fat man's expression froze.

  Ye Guan stared at the fat man, "Admit it!"

  After finishing speaking, he put away his sword and turned around to leave!

  The stout man suddenly said: "Wait!"

  Ye watched as the fat man said in a low voice: "I don't accept that, let's fight again!"

  Ye took a glance at the fat man's attire and said: "Yun Chen brother said that for re-casting, he wants 500,000 gold crystals!"

  The stout man frowned slightly, "Is it that Yun Chen from the tenth floor?"

  He nodded in agreement.

  The fat man said: "What nonsense he's talking!"

  Ye Gao's expression was calm and he didn't say anything.

  The fat man glanced at Ye Guan and then opened his palm, a silver ring flying in front of Ye Guan's face.

  Ye Guan just put away the ring and was about to speak, when suddenly the fat man's right hand swung out, and in an instant, a wave of white ash flew straight at him!

  Lime?

  Ye Guan's eyes widened slightly as he hesitated for a moment. The next instant, he flashed backward, pulling away from the distance, but his sword flew forward instead!

  The sword technique!

  "Ah!"

  A shrill cry suddenly echoed from behind that piece of limestone!

  Ye Guan swept his sleeve and waved it, a burst of air suddenly shook open the lime powder, behind the lime powder, the fat man's right arm was nailed to death by an air sword.

  Ye glanced at the fat man, palm open, and the air sword flew into his hand, then turned and left!

  The fat man suddenly said: "I don't accept it, I haven't used my ultimate move yet! I'm going to fight!"

  Ye Guan's eyebrows furrowed, and at this moment, a Nascent Ring suddenly flew in front of him. Inside the Nascent Ring, there were 500,000 Golden Crystals!

  "Then he said: 'You seem to be very rich!'"

  The fat man stared at Ye Guan and said, "I am a divine law master, what do you think?"

  Ye Guan looked puzzled, "Is a divine law master really very rich?"

  The fat man said in a bad tone: "Nonsense! We can sell any talisman we casually refine for a sky-high price, got it?"

  Ye Guan was silent.

  Why is our teacher so poor?

  The fat man stared at Ye Guan and said, "Can you let me finish a big move first?"

  He knew that if Ye Guan didn't wait for him, he would have no chance of making a move!

  This person's sword is really too fast!

  Ye Guan shook his head, "Can't!"

  The fat man angrily said: "You don't let me finish my big move, how can I fight with you?"

  Ye Guan thought for a moment and then said: "It's not impossible, for example..."

  The fat man hastily asked, "For example?"

  "For example, you can bribe me!"

  The fat man's expression froze!

  Damn it!

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