Five days later. The inner sect competition of Wumen begins. All inner disciples under the age of thirty have gone out of the customs. All of them can be regarded as genius children. And the inner disciple competition held every three years is the best time for them to compete for glory. "Yang Fan, your aura looks much stronger." Xiao Ba and Yang Fan walked together and headed towards the inner gate competition arena. Compared with the outer sect competition arena where Yang Fan used to assess the inner sect disciples, the inner sect competition arena is very large, almost ten times the size of the outer sect competition arena. Looking over, there are thirty large arenas with a radius of 100 feet. In the center, there is a huge tower, which is thousands of feet tall and reaches into the clouds like a huge sword piercing the sky. "It's just that I have some enlightenment. The tower in front of me is the Climbing Tower, right?" Yang Fan first smiled faintly, then pointed to the huge tower in front of him and asked. Xiao Ba nodded: "In the inner gate, this tower is only open to the fifty-fourth floor. Above the fifty-fourth floor, only true disciples are qualified to enter. It's amazing there. If it weren't for the great competition, I would still be there. I really want to persuade you to try it." "It's amazing?" Yang Fan is also very curious about this giant tower that he missed, but he doesn't have time these days. First, he went to Linjiang County, and then Entering the black market, there were many things that needed to be dealt with by him, which resulted in him entering the inner gate for more than two months, but he had yet to enter the Sky Tower once. "Inner disciples have the opportunity to enter the Climbing Tower every three months. If they want to enter again, they need one thousand contribution points, which is very expensive. Therefore, few disciples will miss the opportunity once every three months. Yang Brother, after participating in the inner sect competition, I suggest you participate once, otherwise it will be wasted." Hearing Xiao Ba's words, Yang Fan became even more curious. "I don't know, with my current strength, how many floors can I climb to?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed. Xiao Ba seemed to hear his thoughts and said: "Brother Yang, if you come to break into this tower, I think it should have more than forty floors. As for the higher level, I don't know. After all, you are the first "It's hard to say for the first time." "Oh, can you tell me about the Climbing Tower?" Yang Fan asked. Xiao Ba was startled, then shook his head: "It's actually hard for me to explain the secret of it, and it's better not to tell it. Many new disciples are asking around about the Climbing Tower, but in the end, But most of them return disappointed. It's not that others didn't tell them, but that after telling them, when they went up to the Sky Tower, they had scruples, became deliberate, and fell into the inferior category. Even many of them should have done better. A person with good grades got a bad grade, and it was the first time he climbed the Sky Tower, and the effect was the most obvious, and he received the most attention from the higher-ups, so I can¡¯t say it, otherwise it will hurt you. " Although I am getting more and more curious. , However, Yang Fan did not want to force others to make things difficult, and what Xiao Ba said made some sense. So, he nodded and said nothing more. "Ye Han is here." A sudden commotion came from ahead. "There is also Bai Xiaofeng. Two of the top ten disciples of the inner sect have come. I wonder if there will be a dark horse this time." An inner sect disciple sighed. Although they all consider themselves geniuses, compared to Bai Xiaofeng, a true evildoer like Ye Han is still unconsciously inferior. Especially Bai Xiaofeng, who was born into a noble family and was the direct grandson of the Martial Saint Bai Potian. His father, Tian Xin, was the only Martial Emperor-level powerhouse in the Great Xia Kingdom who was crowned king. His strength was extraordinary. As for Ye Han, he is famous for being cold. There is also killing a sword. Therefore, when the two people appeared, the first thing everyone looked at was Ye Han instead of Bai Xiaofeng. However, in their hearts, everyone thought that Bai Xiaofeng was one step ahead of Ye Han, both in terms of strength and background. Needless to say, one¡¯s background is a bastard, a direct grandson of a martial saint. In terms of strength, Bai Xiaofeng ranks third among the inner disciples, and Ye Han barely ranks fourth. "I heard that Bai Xiaofeng has understood the situation and has reached the level of a Half-Step Martial Emperor." An insider passed on the news. "It seems that the gap between Ye Han and Senior Brother Bai will be even greater. I really don't understand how Senior Brother Bai can associate with such a person. It is really an insult to his status." A female disciple said with disdain. Ye Han heard all this, but he didn't have any mood swings. Only when he saw Yang Fan, his eyes lit up. "You're here." Ye Han walked a few steps, passed Bai Xiaofeng, and arrived at Yang Fan's side.?. As soon as he approached, Yang Fan felt that Ye Han's aura was different. In the past, Ye Han was sharp and sharp, like an unsheathed sword, full of murderous intent and coldness, but now, it was as if the sword was sheathed, hiding the peerless edge deeply. "You did it?" Yang Fan asked slightly surprised. Ye Han nodded: "Thanks to you, otherwise it would be difficult for me to take this step." "Haha, I'm looking forward to it." "Me too." The two looked at each other and smiled, both knowing what the other expected. This smile shocked Bai Xiaofeng and Xiao Ba. Because, in all these years of entering the inner sect, I have never seen Ye Han smile, let alone him taking the initiative to get so close to someone. There was a glimmer of coldness in Bai Xiaofeng's eyes, and he looked at Yang Fan with inexplicable jealousy. He and Ye Han had been just ordinary friends for several years, but this newly promoted inner disciple in front of him actually turned out to be It seems that he has made friends with Ye Han. Doesn¡¯t this represent his failure? However, as the direct grandson of the Martial Saint, Bai Xiaofeng has excellent self-cultivation. That trace of jealousy quickly disappeared and he smiled slightly: "Brother Yang, we meet again." "Hello, Brother Bai." Yang Fan said lightly. Greeting with an attitude of neither far nor near. But this attitude made Bai Xiaofeng feel cold and felt that he had been left out. Xiao Ba, on the other hand, is a little embarrassed. He can only be regarded as an upper-middle-class person among the inner sect. He was already very surprised when he saw Ye Han coming over on his own initiative. Now, there is Bai Xiaofeng, who is even more famous. Naturally, he is a little nervous. . Although from beginning to end, neither Ye Han nor Bai Xiaofeng looked at him. Of course, Ye Han was born like this, but Bai Xiaofeng was disdainful. In fact, if Ye Han's talent was not too evil and his strength was terrifying, he would not have surrendered. As for Xiao Ba, there is no need for it, no matter it is Neither his background nor his strength impressed him. The same is true for Yang Fan, but no matter what happens to the people Ye Han values, he will give him face. "Brother Ye, let's go up." Bai Xiaofeng smiled politely at Yang Fan and pointed to the seats in front of him, which belonged to the top ten disciples of the inner sect. In previous inner sect competitions, the top ten disciples of the inner sect are all seed players and occupy seats. Only the remaining ordinary disciples, after the top ten are determined, will join the battle. Therefore, for the time being, there is nothing wrong with them. Ye Han condensed the sword soul and became much more cheerful. He nodded to Yang Fan and followed Bai Xiaofeng. And this scene obviously also fell into the eyes of other inner disciples. Many people began to speculate, who is this strange face who is with Xiao Ba? "He's just a guy from the country who climbed up to Ye Han and thought he could be arrogant and domineering?" At this moment, a sharp and harsh voice came from a distance. (To be continued.)