A giant square built against the mountain.

Giant pillars holding the sky stand all around.

Deep at the end of the continuous giant pillars, there is a stone altar about dozens of feet tall.

This area is a viewing area, and you can overlook every corner of the entire square.

Only important figures with high status can have a place.

As the hour approaches, more and more Jiuxuan Sect disciples gather in the square.

At a glance, you can see the dark figures and the roar of people!

As guests, members of the Tianjian Sect and Lingmen Sect were naturally seated on the altar stone platform with the best location.

The two major sects that were invited to come this time actually had their sect leaders here in person.

The juniors accompanying him are also the leaders of the younger generation in their respective sects.

On the main seat of the VIP table, the old man on the left has a boyish face and white hair. He is dressed in a blue robe and has an air of immortality.

He is the leader of Tianjian Sect, Lu Mingxuan.

Behind him, stood a young man in white clothes, with a long sword on his back, his eyes as sharp as a sword, and a cold and arrogant temperament between his brows.

The middle-aged man on the right side of the VIP table is the leader of the Lingmen Sect, Kong Fu.

Wearing a green robe, his body exudes a powerful and heart-stopping aura.

The main training system of his sect is spiritual power, and the techniques are weird and varied.

Behind Kong Fu, there was also a young warrior standing.

His face is thin and his body seems weak, but his mental aura is extremely strong, pure and invisible.

"Look, Tianjian Sect and Lingmen Sect have brought their chief disciples this time."

"The man carrying the sword is called Zhang Gang. It is said that he has now reached the sixth level of the Holy Realm. His attainments in swordsmanship are extremely terrifying."

"That's right, and the Holy Son of Tianjian Sect was defeated by him a while ago, with only five sword strikes!"

"Did you only use five swords? This is too powerful."

Almost most of the Jiuxuan Sect disciples in the square focused on the younger generations of the two major sects, whispering.

"That 'Teng Yuan' from the Lingmen Sect is also not simple."

"In terms of his status in the sect, although he is only the chief disciple, his prestige is that he is the highest disciple of the younger generation of Lingmen Sect."

"Even the Holy Son of Lingmen Sect can't do anything to him."

"Tsk, tsk, Tianjian Sect and Lingmen Sect brought these two monster-level geniuses to our Jiuxuan Sect this time, it seems they intend to show off."

For a time, the young disciples in the field were talking about it.

Facing the top geniuses at that level, they can only look up to them.

Whoosh whoosh!!!

At this moment, as several sounds of breaking wind came from the sky, the venue gradually became quiet.

But in the sky not far away, there were dozens of figures flying towards them quickly.

The leader is none other than the headmaster of Jiuxuan Sect, Hou Tiancheng.

After that, there are Lin Hao and the nine palace masters of the three palaces and six pavilions.

"See Master Headmaster."

Instantly, the disciples of Jiu Xuan Sect all saluted respectfully.

The two sect leaders of Tianjian Sect and Lingmen Sect also stood up one after another.

"Headmaster Hou, we haven't seen each other for so many years, how are you doing now?"

Lu Mingxuan, a man with white hair, said with a smile on his face.

"Today is the ceremony for the canonization of your sect's holy son. If I guess correctly, it should be this young man."

Kong Fu cupped his hands and said hello to Hou Tiancheng. His eyes glanced briefly and landed on Lin Hao.

Hearing this, Lu Mingxuan's sharp eyes also turned to Lin Hao, and he looked at him curiously.

"Yes, he is indeed a good candidate for practicing martial arts."

As he looked around, Lu Mingxuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded in admiration: "Master Hou, this boy has excellent muscles and bones. Your Jiuxuan Sect has found a treasure this time."

Hou Tiancheng was quite satisfied when he heard the other party's polite compliment.

"Thanks to the two sect masters for coming to Jiuxuan Sect in person, this honor is really enough for me. If you are not well received, I hope you will forgive me."

Hou Tiancheng clasped his fists. They were all at the same level and considered old acquaintances. They greeted each other politely.

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized that two sharp eyes were scanning his body.

When he raised his eyes, he saw that they were undoubtedly the two juniors from Tianjian Sect and Lingmen Sect.

When I had a drink with Gu Xiangyang and the others last time, I heard that these two sects both had evil geniuses who could overpower the Holy Son.

Could it be that it's just the two of them?

While thinking in his mind, Lin Hao glanced at the two of them, smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a polite greeting.

However, Zhang Gang and Teng Yuan, who were opposite him, had indifferent expressions and did not respond to his courteous hospitality.

In their view, the so-called saint son of the sect is just a false name.

The two of them had obviously already received the news that in today's Holy Son's canonization ceremony, Lu Zuo, as the leader's disciple, would challenge the Holy Son.

Only true strength is worthy of their recognition.

"Two sect masters, please take your seats first."

After a few pleasantries, Hou Tiancheng looked at the sky and felt that it was almost time.

"Brother, Master, regarding the matter of the Holy Son, I'm afraid it won't be too late if we wait until after the competition to confer him the title."

However, at this time, the Great Elder Jin Yuangui took the lead and came over to speak.

boom--!

Immediately afterwards, a strong sound of breaking wind came from the distant sky.

The white figure is as fast as lightning.

The next moment, Lu Zuo, holding a spear in his hand, appeared majestically above the square like the God of War on an expedition.

"Senior Brother Lu, it's him!"

"He is here to challenge Lin Tian!"

"As expected, our senior brother Lu seems to have a strong aura, not inferior to the monsters from the other two sects."

With the arrival of Lu Zuo, the Jiuxuan Sect disciples present suddenly became excited.

A series of fiery gazes were all directed towards the white figure in the sky.

Compared to the ceremony of canonizing the Holy Son, they are obviously more looking forward to today's competition!

There were even a few disciples who were doing good things and set up gambling boards privately.

The odds are that Lu Zuo can defeat Lin Hao within a few rounds.

As for Lin Hao's bets, although they reach the high odds of 1:50, they are very few.

"Brother Chen Jin, did you also place bets just now?"

In the crowd, Chen Xin looked at Chen Jin who came back and asked curiously: "How many rounds did you buy?"

Listening to the odds discussed around her, she obviously only knew the odds of how many rounds Lu Zuo could defeat the opponent.

"The winner is Lin Tian."

Chen Jin shook his head, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What? You spent all our funds to buy that Holy Son?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin was shocked.

She stared at Chen Jin in disbelief, thinking that the Lingyang Stone she had saved for so many years was about to be wiped out, and she suddenly felt like the world was spinning.

"Don't worry, you won't lose."

Chen Jin stretched out his palm, rubbed his sister's head, and said with a confident smile.

As Lin Hao's enemy, he knew very well the latter's true strength.

"All right."

Hearing Chen Jin's confident tone, Chen Xin nodded lightly and could only pray secretly that a miracle would happen.

After all, almost all the brothers and sisters around me now have unique vision.

The really controversial point is just how many rounds it took to win the fight.
Chapter completed!