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"In five days, Lin Hao will officially become the saint son of our Nine Profound Sect."

As if seeing the emotional fluctuations in Lu Zuo's heart, Hou Tiancheng said calmly:

"Lu Zuo, you have been in Sect for a long time. From now on, you will help Lin Tian and be in charge of the younger generation of disciples in Sandian and Liuge."

Hearing this, Lu Zuo's eyes darkened slightly.

A head teacher personally teaches him a disciple, but he wants to assist a disciple who is just getting started.

Regarding this, Lu Zuo's arrogant mentality became more and more aggrieved.

For a long time, because of his identity, although he is not the Son of God, he has already regarded himself as a status level comparable to the Son of God.

However, today, this little person who suddenly appeared, just blasted the Zhongding used in the assessment, and easily became the Son of Sect.

As if climbing to the sky in one step, he directly became the leader of the younger generation of disciples!

In these circumstances, the more Lu Zuo thought about it, the less convinced he was.

"The disciples dare not disobey the master's order."

Lu Zuo's voice was slightly low, and the front of the conversation turned, "However, if you want me to assist, you must beat me!"

"Otherwise, I am not worthy of the position of the Son of God."

Speaking of the last, Lu Zuo's gaze was filled with bitter fighting spirit, looking directly at Lin Hao.

Hum!

In the next second, a tyrannical sanctuary aura burst out of him, and he whistling away at Lin Hao.

The rolling Spirit Power is majestic and tyrannical!

The cold light in Lin Hao's eyes surged, and the vigorous Spirit Power in his body burst out.

A strong aura formed instantly, rushing into the opponent's Spiritual Qi fluctuations.

Om——!

However, just in the two auras, the moment when they are about to collide...

The invisible void seems to have a transparent energy barrier that directly isolates them from each other.

"Lu Zuo, don't be rude!"

Hou Tiancheng scowled with a solemn expression.

"Master, the disciple is not against you."

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

"But the Sect Son is related to the image of our Nine Profound Sect. If we don't have an extraordinary Martial Skill, it would be difficult to convince the crowd."

Under Hou Tiancheng's obstruction, although he dared not continue to do anything to Lin Hao, his tone was still very stubborn.

"I think Master Lu is right."

At this moment, a hoarse laughter came.

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

Lin Hao looked indifferently.

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

A big golden robe, it looks like a rich man.

This person is the great Elder of the Nine Xuanzong, Jin Yuangui.

"Senior Brother Head Teacher, don't blame Senior Nephew Lu. It is reasonable for him to have this kind of thought."

Before coming closer, Jin Yuangui started to relieve Lu Zuo.

Listening to it, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that this fat old man was not a good bird either.

I thought that I could be a saint with ease, but the situation today doesn't seem to be that simple.

"When the clock cracks, the Son will come out."

Hou Tiancheng glanced at Jin Yuangui and said calmly, "Junior Brother Jin, you should probably also know this rule set by Grand Master."

Hearing this, Jin Yuangui had a fat face, trembled, and smiled: "This, I know it naturally."

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

"Besides, that Zhongding has been hanging on the outer islands for thousands of years."

"Don't say it's the wind and the sun, every time the examiners have to punch one by one with all their strength, they are already fragile."

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

The implication was already very obvious, alluding to Lin Hao's ability to blow up the giant clock, it was just a coincidence that a blind cat met a dead mouse.

"Master and disciple also think that Jin Elder's words are very logical."

Seeing that Jin Yuangui intends to help himself, Lu Zuo is undoubtedly happy in his heart, and he also admonished: "So if you set up the position of the Son, please think twice."

Looking at the two people who were singing and making a peace, Lin Hao snorted in his heart, but he didn't bother to chat with them.

He knows that Hou Tiancheng is in charge.

The words next to him are nothing more than providing opinions.

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

This Head Teacher, shouldn't be fooled so easily, right?

Lu Zuo and Jin Yuangui exchanged glances, and they both saw the same thoughts in their eyes.

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

However, Hou Tiancheng's words were like the same basin of cold water, pouring the two of them to heart.

"As a head teacher, we must uphold the rules set by our ancestors. You don't need to speak any more!"

He looked at Lu Zuo and Jin Yuangui with majesty, and said calmly: "If anyone is dissatisfied, the younger generation of disciples can challenge the holy son in public at the award ceremony five days later."

challenge? !

Hearing this, Lu Zuo's hope was instantly rekindled.

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

Lu Zuo stared at Lin Hao with scorching eyes, and said provocatively: "You, dare to fight?"

Lin Hao looked complacent and said lightly: "Why don't you dare?"

The moment the eyes met each other, the surrounding air seemed to have been ignited by the fighting spirit of the two, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

"In that case, in five days, I will referee for you personally."

Hou Tiancheng nodded, but this time he did not continue to stop him.

He knows that the appointment of Lin Hao as the son of Sect this time, the younger generation of disciples, may not be convinced by most Tianjiao.

Only a real competition can shock everyone.

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

One is an apprentice who he taught himself.

One is the saint son established by the ancestors.

Who wins and loses.

For a while, he really thought in his heart, but he didn't know which side he should stand on.

"Five days later, I want to 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 after staring at Lin Hao sharply for a while, he turned and left.

For this battle, he is obviously confident!

He even couldn't wait to see, when Lin Hao knelt down and begged for mercy at the competition field.

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

Jin Yuangui said with a smile.

Soon, it was also goodbye to leave.

"Lin Tian, ​​this apprentice in this seat, although he is arrogant, but Martial Dao is extremely talented."

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

"Ten percent."

Lin Hao hardly had any hesitation, just bluntly said.

So confident?

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Hou Tiancheng's eyes.

Then he stroked his beard and smiled: "At that time, other Sect forces in Dongxuanzhou will also be invited here, and try to play as exciting as possible."

"However, this seat has a requirement, it must be clicked and stopped, not to kill the other party."

In the following remarks, Hou Tiancheng's expression had a trace of rigor.

He obviously didn't doubt Lin Hao's self-confidence.

But since the lover is eager, it can only be so demanded.

Regardless of winning or losing, Houtian Chengdu does not want to see, Sect therefore loses a Martial Dao Tianjiao.

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