"In five days, Lin Tian will officially become the holy son of our Jiuxuan Sect."

Seemingly sensing Lu Zuo's inner mood swings, Hou Tiancheng said calmly:

"Lu Zuo, you have been in the sect for a long time. From now on, you must assist Lin Tian and take charge of the younger generation of disciples in the three halls and six pavilions."

Hearing this, Lu Zuo's eyes darkened slightly.

He is a direct disciple of the headmaster, but he has to assist a disciple who has just started.

In this regard, Lu Zuo's arrogant attitude made him feel even more aggrieved.

All along, due to his status, although he is not the Holy Son, he has long considered himself to be on a level comparable to that of the Holy Son.

However, today, this little person suddenly appeared and easily became the sect's holy son by simply blowing up the bell used for the assessment.

It's like reaching the sky in one step, directly becoming the leader of the younger generation of disciples!

The more Lu Zuo thought about this situation, the more unconvinced he became.

"Disciples dare not disobey their master's orders."

Lu Zuo's voice was slightly low, but he immediately changed the subject, "But if you want me to assist you, you must be able to defeat me!"

"Otherwise, you are not worthy of holding the position of the Son of God."

At the end of the sentence, Lu Zuo's eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit and he looked directly at Lin Hao.

Buzz!

The next second, a tyrannical holy realm aura suddenly erupted from his body, and he suddenly roared away towards Lin Hao.

The rolling tide of spiritual power is majestic and powerful!

A cold light surged in Lin Hao's eyes, and the powerful spiritual power in his body exploded.

A powerful aura is instantly formed, which collides with the opponent's spiritual energy fluctuations.

Buzz——!

However, at the moment when the two auras were about to collide...

In the invisible void, there seems to be a transparent energy barrier that directly isolates them.

"Lu Zuo, don't be rude!"

Hou Tiancheng looked solemn and scolded.

"Master, this disciple is not disobeying you."

Lu Zuo's face changed slightly and he hurriedly saluted in awe.

"But the sect's holy son is related to the image of our Jiuxuan Sect. Without extraordinary martial arts, it will be difficult to convince the public."

Under Hou Tiancheng's obstruction, although he did not dare to attack Lin Hao again, his tone was still extremely stubborn.

"I think what Senior Nephew Lu said is right."

Just then, a hoarse laugh came.

Then, a short, fat old man walked over with a smile on his face.

Lin Hao looked indifferently.

I saw this old man with a fat head and big ears, seemingly fat body, but his steps were extremely light.

Wearing a golden robe, he looks like a wealthy man.

This person is none other than the great elder of Jiuxuan Sect, Jin Yuangui.

"Brother Headmaster, don't blame Senior Nephew Lu. It's quite reasonable for him to have such an idea."

As he approached, Jin Yuangui began to help Lu Zuo.

After hearing what he said, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that this fat old man was not a good guy.

I thought I could become a Holy Son easily, but the current situation seems not to be that simple anymore.

"When the bell cracks, the Holy Son comes out."

Hou Tiancheng glanced at Jin Yuangui and said calmly: "Junior brother Jin, I think you should also know this sect rule set by the ancestor."

Hearing this, Jin Yuangui's fat face trembled, and he said with a smile: "Of course I know this."

"However, rules are dead and people are alive."

"Besides, that bell and tripod has been hanging on the outer island for thousands of years."

"Not to mention the wind and the sun, every examinee has to be punched with all his strength one by one, and they are already vulnerable."

Speaking of this, Jin Yuangui narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Hao meaningfully.

The implication of his words is already very obvious, implying that Lin Hao's ability to blow up the giant clock was just a matter of chance.

"Master and disciples also feel that Elder Jin's words are very logical."

Seeing Jin Yuangui's intention to help him, Lu Zuo was undoubtedly happy and also warned: "So please think twice about establishing the position of the Holy Son."

Looking at the two people who were singing together, Lin Hao snorted coldly in his heart, but he was too lazy to talk to them.

He knew that the real person in charge was Hou Tiancheng.

The words on the side are nothing more than providing opinions.

However, Lin Hao was secretly surprised when he noticed that Hou Tiancheng suddenly fell silent.

This headmaster wouldn't be so easily deceived, right?

Lu Zuo and Jin Yuangui glanced at each other, and they both saw the same thoughts in their eyes.

I feel that this impeachment of the Son of God seems to be useful.

However, what Hou Tiancheng said next was like a basin of cold water, pouring down the two of them.

"As a sect leader, I must abide by the sect rules set by our ancestors. You don't need to waste any more words!"

He looked at Lu Zuo and Jin Yuangui with a majestic expression, and said Shen Ran: "If anyone is dissatisfied, the younger generation of disciples can challenge the Holy Son in public at the conferment ceremony five days later."

challenge?!

Upon hearing this, Lu Zuo's hope was instantly ignited again.

"Okay, disciple is willing to give it a try."

Lu Zuo stared at Lin Hao with burning eyes and asked provocatively: "Do you dare to challenge me?"

Lin Hao looked calm and said calmly: "Why don't you dare."

The moment their eyes met, the air around them seemed to be ignited by the two men's fighting spirit, full of gunpowder.

"In this case, in five days, I will personally act as a referee for you."

Hou Tiancheng nodded and did not stop him this time.

He knew that by setting up Lin Hao as the sect's holy son this time, the younger generation of disciples, perhaps most of the geniuses, would not be convinced.

Only a real competition can shock everyone.

Looking at Lin Hao and Lu Zuo in front of him, Hou Tiancheng's emotions were a little complicated.

One is his own disciple.

One is the Holy Son established by the Patriarch.

Who wins and who loses.

For a moment, what he really thought in his heart was that he didn't know which side to stand on.

"In five days, I will see what your so-called 'Holy Son' is capable of."

There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Lu Zuo's mouth, and he stared at Lin Hao sharply for a while, then turned and left.

He is obviously very confident about this battle!

I even couldn't wait to see Lin Hao's embarrassing state on the ground begging for mercy.

"Brother Headmaster, since the agreement has been made, we will wait and see when the time comes."

Jin Yuangui smiled and bowed.

Immediately, he also said goodbye and left.

"Lin Tian, ​​this disciple of mine has an arrogant temperament, but he is extremely talented in martial arts."

Regarding Lin Hao's calmness and calmness from beginning to end, Hou Tiancheng couldn't help but ask: "What do you think is your chance of winning in the competition in five days?"

"Ten percent."

Lin Hao said bluntly without any hesitation.

So confident?

Hearing this, Hou Tiancheng's eyes flashed with surprise.

Then he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "When the time comes, other sect forces from Dongxuan Continent will also be invited here to try to make the fight as exciting as possible."

"However, I have a request. It must be completed as soon as possible and the opponent cannot be killed."

Hou Tiancheng's expression showed a trace of rigor when he said the following words.

He obviously had no doubts about Lin Hao's confidence.

But because of my deep love for my disciples, I can only ask for it this way.
Chapter completed!