Master, when can I become your wife?

Amid Wu Lingxiao's disappointed gaze, Long Xiao purchased a tower-climbing guide.

Then he realized that Wu Lingxiao was looking at him with eyes full of disappointment.

Somewhat bewildered, Long Xiao looked around, and only after confirming that Wu Lingxiao was looking at him did he ask in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"How could you buy a travel guide? Do you know I just boasted that we didn't need one at all!"

Wu Lingxiao was heartbroken. He never expected that the slap in the face would come so quickly, and it was Long Xiao who slapped him!

Long Xiao smirked, "Hey bro, why didn't you buy the strategy guide? And do you even know how fierce that old bastard is? He kicked my head crooked."

Wu Lingxiao nodded and said, "I know, I already won. That old guy is a body cultivator, of course he's strong, so why did you want to fight him?"

Perhaps for the sake of fairness, the afterimages of the powerful figures on each floor of the Peak Tower are all the same.

This is why there are strategy guides.

Long Xiao knew about the old man he had encountered; he had been kicked to death several times at the beginning.

That flying kick completely destroyed him!

"Don't try to fight him with physical strength. Use your magic to wash his face and slowly wear him down."

"Yes, that's what the guide says too."

Long Xiao nodded, having already opened the strategy guide and found information about the afterimage of the powerful figure on the 971st floor.

He was a body cultivator from ancient times, whose cultivation level was at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending stage.

Target skill: This old guy has a powerful attack on every part of his body, just don't touch him.

Important note: Never fight this old man head-on, even if you are a physical cultivator.

Walkthrough: Use spell attacks only when you are safe from being attacked by the opponent. If you have to fight head-on, please use top-quality magical artifacts.

Long Xiao looked at the precautions and strategies in the guide and fell silent.

This isn't detailed enough.

He was thinking of skipping class, but he didn't expect to still have to fight that old man.

And they also avoid direct confrontation.

Why should I?!

Long Xiao put away the strategy guide in his hand. "I refuse to believe that I, a dignified dragon, can't defeat a mere human!"

After saying that, Long Xiao didn't even say another word to Wu Lingxiao and went straight into the Peak Tower.

"Forehead……"

Wu Lingxiao watched Long Xiao's departing figure, so what difference does it make whether you bought the strategy guide or not?

We still have to confront them head-on.

Young people are just stubborn.

They'll learn to behave after being kicked to death a few times.

What they need to do is not to crush those powerful afterimages, but to find opportunities to defeat their opponents through repeated failures.

Wu Lingxiao shook his head, glanced at the current real-time rankings, and only after confirming that he was still number one among them did he feel at ease entering the Peak Tower.

This day.

Outside the Peak Tower, as always, many people are teleported out from time to time.

Long Xiao was the one who appeared the most times.

You'll be teleported out almost every minute.

Until night fell.

Wu Lingxiao has already broken through to the 973rd level, while Long Xiao is still on the 971st level exchanging blows with the afterimage of a powerful figure.

At this time.

Ye Junze has reached the 840th floor of the Peak Tower.

As the floors increase, the pressure gradually increases.

The powerful afterimage on the 840th floor was a young man dressed in a blue robe.

Upon arriving at this floor, a continuous stream of piano music began to play.

A young man sat cross-legged with a guqin in front of him. As his fingertips touched the strings, the music materialized and flew out.

In an instant.

The beautiful music struck straight to the soul, as if it were resonating deep within it.

The whole world seemed unreal at that moment.

"Depend on!"

Alarm bells rang in Ye Junze's mind, and the longsword in his hand trembled slightly. In an instant, sword shadows formed, accompanying the rotation of the sun and moon.

But in the next instant, Ye Junze felt everything go black before his eyes, and dozens of sword shadows suddenly shattered.

Unseen forces were bombarding his soul.

The world seemed to become distorted at that moment.

Ye Junze's lips twitched. So you're going to play dirty tricks right from the start, huh?

The moment he stepped into this floor, the music that began to play had already clung to his soul like a leech.

"Sword Soul!"

The long sword in Ye Junze's hand reflected his own afterimage, and suddenly a phantom image formed entirely of sword intent appeared.

The moment the phantom was born, a sharp sword intent erupted from the divine soul.

However, it did not completely dispel the music.

Meanwhile, the young man continued playing the piano, and for a time the two sides were deadlocked.

But Ye Junze knew very well that if he continued like this, he would definitely be the one to lose.

The opponent has already gained the initiative.

Moreover, if this continues, it could easily drag on for ten or twenty hours. The other party has that patience, but he doesn't.

For a moment, Ye Junze was at a loss.

Since things have come to this, let's create a new world!

Suddenly, the young man's hand, which was playing the piano, paused slightly, as an invisible force locked onto him.

The young man looked up at Ye Junze.

At this moment, Ye Junze had already raised his long sword high. The spiritual power gathered on the sword seemed simple and unadorned, yet it gave him an invisible pressure.

In his panic, the young man's hands, which were playing the zither, suddenly moved several times faster, becoming a blur as they danced across the instrument.

The music transformed into sharp blades, as if to utterly shatter Ye Junze's soul!

Swah——

The simple, unadorned sword light sliced ​​through the young man's body, instantly cleaving the guqin in two, and the young man's figure vanished.

"So this guqin is the real thing."

Ye Junze then realized the other party's special nature; the man was the spirit of the guqin.

He was almost killed by a piano.

Ye Junze rubbed his temples. After clearing the level, the Peak Tower restored him to his peak condition.

Therefore, the soul that had been severely injured by the guqin has now recovered completely.

Looking at the entrance leading to the next floor.

Ye Junze did not venture further but left the Peak Tower.

It's getting late, I should go back and get some rest.

Outside the Trial Tower.

Qingqiu Xue remained obediently sitting beside the stroller, eating her food.

She didn't stop talking all day.

In fact, she had already eaten all the food that was originally on the cart, but some other disciples who were passing by saw that Qingqiu Xue was very cute and spontaneously took some spiritual fruits and delicacies to add to it.

So at the end of the day, the cart was still full.

Qingqiu Xue's gaze fell on the Peak Tower.

Throughout the day, she kept hearing people talking about Ye Junze.

People were either surprised by Ye Junze's tower-climbing performance or regretful that he was just a few seconds away from first place.

But she didn't care about that; she just wanted to know when Ye Junze would come out.

It was getting dark, and she wanted to go back to sleep.

Just as Qingqiu Xue was waiting anxiously, Ye Junze was teleported out and appeared not far in front of her.

Qingqiu Xue's eyes lit up immediately, and she quickly got up and ran over.

"Master!"

Ye Junze, who had just left the Peak Tower, was immediately bumped into by Qingqiu Xue.