A huge square built against the mountain.

Giant pillars stand all around.

And deep in the end of the huge pillars, there is an altar stone platform about several dozen feet in size.

This area is a viewing area, and the view overlooks every corner of the entire square.

Only important people of high status can have a seat.

As the time approached, more and more disciples of Jiuxuan Sect gathered in the square.

At first glance, there were crowds of people and a lot of noise!

As guests, the members of the Tianjian Sect and the 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 leaders come here in person.

The younger generations who accompanied them were also the best of the younger generation in their respective sects.

Sitting on the main seat in the VIP section, the old man on the left, with white hair and a youthful face, dressed in a green robe, has an air of immortality.

He is the leader of the Tianjian Sect, Lu Mingxuan.

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

The middle-aged man sitting in the main seat on the right side of the VIP seats is the leader of Lingmen Sect, Kong Fu.

He was wearing a green robe and exuded a powerful aura that made people's heart frightened.

The main training system of this sect is based on mental strength, and its techniques are bizarre and varied.

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

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

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

"The man with the sword on his back is called Zhang Gang. It is said that he has now reached the sixth level of Saint Realm cultivation and his attainments in swordsmanship are extremely terrifying."

"That's right. Moreover, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect was defeated by him a while ago. He only used five swords!"

"You only used five swords? That's too powerful."

Almost all of the Jiuxuan Sect disciples in the square focused their attention on the younger generation of the two major sects and whispered to each other.

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

"Although he is only the chief disciple in the sect, his prestige is the highest among the younger generation of disciples in Lingmen Sect."

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

"Tsk tsk, the Tianjian Sect and Lingmen Sect brought these two evil geniuses to our Jiuxuan Sect this time, seemingly intending to show off."

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

Faced with top talents of that level, people like them can only look up to them.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

At this moment, with the sounds of several breaking wind coming from the sky, the scene gradually became quiet.

But I saw dozens of figures flying towards me in the sky not far away.

The leader was none other than the head of Jiuxuan Sect, Hou Tiancheng.

Further back were Lin Hao and the nine masters of the three halls and six pavilions.

"Greetings, Master."

Instantly, all the disciples of Jiuxuan Sect bowed respectfully.

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

"Master Hou, it's been a long time since we last met. I hope you are doing well."

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

"Today is the ceremony for the canonization of your clan's Holy Son. If I'm not mistaken, it should be this young man."

Kong Fu bowed and clasped his fists, greeted Hou Tiancheng, and his eyes glanced briefly and fell on Lin Hao.

Hearing this, Lu Mingxuan turned his sharp eyes to Lin Hao and looked at him curiously.

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

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

Hou Tiancheng felt quite satisfied when he heard such polite praise from the other party.

"I am honored to have the two sect masters come to the Jiuxuan Sect. If I have not entertained you well, please forgive me."

Hou Tiancheng clasped his fists. Everyone was of the same level and old acquaintances, so they exchanged polite greetings.

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that there were two sharp gazes constantly scanning his body.

Looking up, they were undoubtedly the two youngsters from the Tianjian Sect and the Lingmen Sect.

The last time I was drinking with Gu Xiangyang and the others, I heard that these two sects had both produced monstrous geniuses who were able to suppress the Son of God.

Could it be that they are the two?

While thinking, Lin Hao glanced at the two of them and smiled and nodded as a polite greeting.

However, his courteous hospitality was met with indifference from Zhang Gang and Teng Yuan on the opposite side, who did not respond.

In their view, the so-called holy son of the sect is just a figurehead.

The two of them had obviously heard the news long ago. At today's ceremony to confer the Holy Son upon him, Lu Zuo, as the head sect's disciple, would challenge the Holy Son.

Only real strength is worthy of their recognition.

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

After some pleasantries, Hou Tiancheng looked at the sky and felt that the time was about right.

"Brother Headmaster, should we wait until after the competition to crown the Holy Son? I'm afraid it won't be too late."

However, at this time, the great elder Jin Yuangui took the lead and walked over to speak.

boom--!

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

The white figure was as fast as lightning.

The next moment, Lu Zuo appeared above the square with a spear in his hand, looking majestic like a god of war going to war.

"Brother Lu, it's him!"

"He's here to challenge Lin Tian!"

"As expected, our Senior Brother Lu still looks very powerful, not inferior to the monsters from the other two sects at all."

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

All the fiery gazes were directed towards the white figure in the sky.

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

There were even some disciples who were interested in doing good things and set up gambling privately.

The odds are based on the assumption that Lu Zuo can defeat Lin Hao within a few rounds.

As for Lin Hao's bet, although the odds were as high as 1:50, there were very few people who bet on it.

"Brother Chen Jin, did you also go to place a bet just now?"

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

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

"The winner bought Lin Tian."

Chen Jin shook his head, a meaningful smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"What? You used all our funds to buy that Saint?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin was stunned.

She stared at Chen Jin in disbelief, and suddenly felt dizzy when she thought about the Lingyang Stones she had saved for so many years were about to be wasted.

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

Chen Jin stretched out his hand, rubbed his sister's head, and smiled confidently.

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

"All right."

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

After all, almost all of the fellow disciples around me now have unique vision.

The really controversial point is simply how many rounds it takes to win the competition.

She didn't go with the flow, she really didn't have much confidence.