"It's the sixtieth floor!" An inner door maid screamed in shock. Then, the light of the Climbing Tower flashed, and a beautiful figure, with a supreme and cold aura, appeared in mid-air, it was Liu Ruoxi. "This Liu Ruoxi is indeed not simple." Yang Fan's heart moved. In just half an hour, she passed the fifty-fourth floor of the Sky Tower. Not only that, she sang all the way up to the sixtieth floor before being sent out. Such strength is definitely not simple. "It's really good to be able to enter the sixtieth floor. The combat power is equivalent to the middle stage of the Martial Emperor. It seems that our Martial Sect has gained a new genius and true heir." The elders of the inner sect sighed one after another. Even among them, few of them have been to the 60th floor of the Climbing Tower. "The Ice Phoenix bloodline of the Liu family is really good. This sect believes that you will definitely shine as the next true successor." The sect leader of Wumen smiled happily. Liu Ruoxi nodded, her face neither sad nor happy, but Yang Fan could tell that she was very excited at this moment, and those little hands were clenched tightly. Thinking about it, being able to become a true successor so smoothly, for her It's not easy to say. "Today is the day of great joy for my martial arts sect. I have obtained three true successors, and all of them are monsters. Yes, that's right. By the way, the inner sect's secrets are not over yet. Elder Wang, what are you doing? Continue to preside over it," the sect leader said to the inner sect elder. The great elder of the inner sect nodded repeatedly, and immediately, the remaining inner sect disciples began to compete with each other. Although they were not as stunning as Yang Fan and the other three, and became true successors in one fell swoop, the remaining seven inner sect top ten* The * seat is still worth fighting for. As for the top three. Yang Fan and Ye Han looked at each other and saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes. "Brother Yang, how about we fight?" Ye Han spoke. Although he has achieved the true legend, he has not broken through the fifty-fourth floor of the Sky Tower, and he has not defeated the true legend. Therefore, he feels a little aggrieved. Thinking about it, those true legends look down on him. Naturally, he hopes to have a big fight to vent his dissatisfaction. Yang Fan also wanted to see the power of the master of swordsmanship. He laughed: "Of course we have to fight. There will be no winner. Who is the best among the inner sects this time?" "I wonder if I can let my little sister join?" Liu Ruoxi is also eager to try. Just as Yang Fan guessed, it was extremely difficult for Liu Ruoxi to awaken the Ice Phoenix bloodline. Therefore, now, she also wants the world to see that her Ice Phoenix bloodline is not allowed to be peeked at by anyone. "Okay, in that case, after the remaining seven inner sects are determined, it will be a battle for the top three in the inner sect! I believe this will be an unforgettable battle for everyone." The great elder of the inner sect roared. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of three monsters who were directly promoted to true successors, his face was also very glorious, and naturally he was excited. Following the order of the inner sect elder named Wang, ten arenas were re-erected. One after another, people came forward to fight, some won and some lost. But after experiencing Yang Fan¡¯s three battles, the battles of these people in front of them no longer aroused the interest of the viewers, but the people who were involved in them were extremely inspired. They want to learn from the three Yang Fans and achieve better results. Although they are still weak now, they have a goal. With this kind of thinking, many inner disciples who were originally shrinking and scheming have become unafraid and become more open-minded. It has to be said that a positive example is very important to others. Soon, the remaining seven inner sect disciples also came out. Zhang Hu, this young man who entered the school with Yang Fan, was ranked tenth, and the rest were the other top students from the previous class. However, Zhou Qingxue was defeated, and was defeated by Zhang Hu. In the eleventh. Ye Shixiong and Bai Xiaofeng were ranked fourth and fifth respectively. Although their rankings were lower than the previous year, when Yang Fan and the others left, they would be number one and number two. However, Bai Xiaofeng was very unwilling to do so, but there was nothing he could do about it. Ye Shixiong was very interested and wanted to fight Yang Fan, but in the end he endured it. Even Xuan Yuefeng in the True Legend ** lost. If he goes up, he can only humiliate himself. "We can only wait until later!" Ye Shixiong thought, with a thought in his heart, he looked at Xuanyuefeng who was still kneeling on the ground, "Isn't this the best time to make friends with Xuanyuefeng?" Thinking of this, Ye Shixiong asked Xuan Yuefeng walked over. Zhou QingxueSeeing him move, he also moved. This time, she performed abnormally in the inner sect. Not only did she lose to some of the previous inner sects who were ranked behind her, she also lost to Zhang Hu, a fledgling kid, which made Zhou Qingxue very frustrated. Furthermore, the reasons for his failure were all attributed to Yang Fan. However, facing Yang Fan who could swallow the true fire of the sun, Zhou Qingxue could not be his opponent at all. So, like Ye Shixiong, she had her mind set on Xuan Yuefeng. After all, this is a genuine and authentic person, and the old man who even the sect master has to face respectfully is his ancestor. With such a relationship, no matter whether he can use this person's hand to kill Yang Fan or not, he can make friends with him. Yes, it is extremely beneficial to yourself and even your family. Therefore, almost in no particular order, the two of them arrived at Xuanyue Peak. "Senior Brother Xuan, victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists, why should we worry about it so much?" Ye Shixiong said. But Zhou Qingxue gave a sweet smile and said angrily: "Senior Brother Xuan failed, it was just that the little bastard named Yang was deceiving. If we talk about his true ability, he is not as good as Senior Brother Xuan." "That's right. Yes, Junior Sister Zhou is right, Senior Brother Xuan, please cheer up, we all know that you are not defeated at all, it was that little bastard who tricked you!" The two of them tried their best to please Xuan Yuefeng, hoping to get Xuan Yuefeng's approval. But when Xuan Yuefeng raised his head, they saw a pair of blood-red faces with angry eyes. "Get out!" Xuan Yuefeng roared. Ye Shixiong and Zhou Qingxue's expressions suddenly changed. Soon, Ye Shixiong left without saying a word. Zhou Qingxue, on the other hand, twitched her lips and seemed to be unwilling to accept it. Although she was far away, she still said: "Why are you shouting? It's just a defeated general. Do you really think that you are still the high and mighty true **?" The unintentional words were like a sharp knife, piercing Xuan Yuefeng's heart. "Is this what happens to losers?" He was bitter in his heart, unwilling and resentful, and even wanted to explode, go crazy, and frantically let out all his dissatisfaction. However, looking at the unimpressive back in the distance , Xuan Yuefeng finally endured it. He began to reflect. "Is it the same for those who were defeated by me? Ignored, looked down upon, and even the people closest to them no longer pay attention to me? Are they left to fend for themselves?" Xuan Yuefeng closed his eyes and recalled. When he got up, he didn't know how those who were defeated by his own hands, or even died by his own hands, would feel, but one thing was certain that he didn't like the feeling of failure. What should we do? "Win it back!" Xuan Yuefeng suddenly felt an urgency and wanted to compete with Yang Fan again. However, soon, he became depressed again, because until now, Xuan Yuefeng could not figure out how Yang Fan could swallow his True Sun Fire into his body. "Is he a monster?" Even a monster, not even the eighth level, could not block his own Sun Fire with his body, let alone swallow it into his body. At one time, Xuan Yuefeng believed that he Once the true fire of the sun comes out, even the Martial Saint will have a hard time resisting it. If it is swallowed into his belly, even the Martial Saint will be burned alive by him. This, he once deeply believed. But now, what¡¯s going on? Xuan Yuefeng held his head, unable to understand. At this moment, the sound in his ears made him suddenly raise his head and look at the No. 2 arena with burning eyes. "Now, please wait and see the battle of the top three!" In the distance, the great elder of the inner sect roared, attracting everyone's attention. Then, he smiled slightly and still roared with a voice that spread throughout the entire competition arena: " The first game, Ye Han versus Yang Fan! "It was this sentence that pulled Xuan Yuefeng out of his own world. He raised his head and wanted to see Yang Fan's battle. "Yes, I want to watch his fight. Only by knowing your opponent better can you defeat him." Xuan Yuefeng cheered up. (To be continued.)