The altar itself is extremely vast, and the number of believers surrounding it has exceeded one million at this time, from the top of the mountain to the mountainside.

The young believers closest to the altar consciously gathered around dozens of young geniuses. Among them, some of them were famous in the entire Seven Realms of the Dark Sea, while others were unknown outside the Dharma Sect, and only the higher levels knew about them. But these people exude a powerful momentum.

The Three Great Sacred Religions have always been prepared with both yin and yang, and the same is true of the Dharma Teachings. There are young geniuses who are specially placed outside the door for the entire Seven Realms to see, and there are also real geniuses who are secretly cultivated, spending resources far beyond those faces, and whose qualifications are far above them.

At the annual Taishang God Festival, these two groups of geniuses are the main force in the ring.

Now, once the head coach announces the start of the competition, everyone's first reaction is to see these people.

After a short period of calm, some of the figures were like a frightening and dashing atmosphere, some seemed to be as fast as lightning, coming in an instant, and some were floating up, unhurried, and landed in the ring in various postures.

Thirty-six young geniuses are already standing under the ring. They glanced at each other and immediately climbed into the ring with their hands and feet.

One of the teenagers and the girl just climbed two steps and crowded together, and immediately their aura surged, like the angry tide of the river, each of them struck, and fought fiercely, the strength of the two was comparable, and each could not stabilize his body and fell to the ground.

The others had already taken the opportunity to climb dozens of feet, and the two glared at each other, moved away for a while, and climbed again.

The old men below smiled, and Mr. Jiang explained to Sun Ang: "These two were originally lovers, but later they turned against each other and became a pair of happy enemies, as long as there is any competition in the sect, it is definitely the two of them who take the lead in fighting." ”

After the thirty-six young geniuses appeared, the people behind them gradually couldn't hold back, and one by one a young believer spread out his body and rushed up.

Although those young geniuses shine brightly. But I'm not bad myself. If you don't really compare, who can say that you must be the winner?

In the history of Dharma, there is no example of ordinary believers rising out of the crowd and finally shining for eternity.

Mr. Jiang explained in a low voice: "The most typical example is standing on the altar right now. ”

Sun Ang was surprised: "Master Zhangjiao?"

Mr. Jiang lowered his voice again: "Master Zhangjiao was in the competition of the Taishang Divine Sacrifice back then, he skillfully avoided all the opponents, and he didn't experience a battle, and when others were fighting, he took the lead in climbing into the ring. ”

While the two were talking in a low voice, Sun Ang suddenly sensed it and looked up. The Master of the Sect, who was standing on the altar with his hands in his hands, seemed to glance at this side intentionally or unintentionally.

His heart pounded: he had reached such a terrible state, and he could feel it just by mentioning his name?

Mr. Jiang obviously realized it, his face changed miserably, he lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more, and cold sweat kept falling from his cheeks.

Sun Ang looked up at the ring again. The three-thousand-zhang ring is majestic and tall, but it is by no means so simple. Those metal pillars in the ring have a special world order attached to them, and if you want to get into the ring, you can't fly, you can only climb up step by step.

And the combination of these metal columns is very regular, no matter how you climb. There will always be other competitors. Therefore, the battle was almost inevitable, but the head of the sect was able to avoid everyone without danger, and climbed all the way without any battle, which can only be said to be a "miracle".

By virtue of this miracle. He stood out and was valued by the top management of the Dharma, carefully cultivated, and eventually became the new head of the teaching.

But after Sun Ang observed the ring. Suddenly, a strange idea popped up: Is it really a miracle? The rings are all built by the head coach, and if the previous head coach deliberately released water at that time, a passage was set aside in advance. And told the current head of the coach......

He immediately began to "maliciously" guess what was the relationship between the two leaders?

The little thing arched restlessly in his skin.

Under the ring, a large number of Dharma disciples had gathered, and at a glance it was densely packed, not to mention thousands of people, and they climbed up together, so the battle suddenly became more.

Sun Ang stood up, and Mr. Jiang was stunned: "Ang Shao, why are you going?"

Sun Ang smiled: "I'm going to try my luck too." ”

"But......" Before Mr. Jiang could stop him, Sun Ang had already stepped forward. Gu Chuan also saw it in front, and came to Sun Ang's side in a flash: "Ang Shao, you want to go up too?"

Sun Ang said: "Isn't it possible?"

"But you're not a Dharma person. Furukawa also tried his best to persuade him: "The competition in the ring of the Taishang God Festival is to show the strength of the believers in my god, and then my god will be blessed after he is happy." You are not my disciple, even if you win the championship, my god will not bless you. ”

Before Sun Ang could speak, a sect elder turned around with a smile and said, "My god is also generous and hospitable, since the honored guest wants to participate in the competition, my god must also be willing to take a look at his friend's skills." ”

Furukawa glanced at the old man and said dissatisfiedly: "Chaojiutong has nothing to do with you here." ”

"Huh. Chao Jiutong smiled and didn't smile: "It's the Taishang Divine Sacrifice now, how can there be no matter for me?" Several other sect elders were also attracted over, and everyone learned about the situation, and they were a little embarrassed for a while, and at this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of several people: "What is the dispute?"

As soon as everyone looked up, the master of the sect on the altar was looking at this side. Furukawa and Asahyutong ascended the altar together and reported to the master.

Chao Jiutong seized the opportunity to take a step forward and bowed down and said, "Lord, this is an opportunity, after Sun Ang came to my teaching, he was passive and slack, so he took the opportunity to beat him." Moreover, after the Yingshan Trial, it was rumored that the young talents of my three sects were defeated by him alone, and this time he was knocked down from the ring, and it also made the world see clearly that the Yingshan Trial was not a real battle, and Sun Ang was still far inferior to my teaching genius! This Dark Sea Seven Realms is still respected by my Holy Sect. ”

The palm of the sect moved, nodded and said, "Okay, allow him to participate." ”

Gu Chuan was helpless, came back with the decree, and said to Sun Ang: "The master is extraordinarily kind, Ang Shao, you can participate." Sun Ang smiled slightly and walked to the ring.

At this time, there was no one at the bottom of the ring, thousands of fermented young disciples had all climbed into the ring, and the fastest thirty-six geniuses had reached a hundred zhang high, and there was gradually a fight between them.

And the thousands of disciples below were crowded within a range of about twenty zhang, fighting with each other endlessly. The people who were knocked down, unwilling to fail, climbed up again, and at a distance of dozens of zhang, they would soon be able to catch up.

And when Sun Ang began to climb, the disciples above also noticed.

"Where did you come from? It's not my Fa Sect disciple, but he dares to come to participate in the competition and kick him down!"

Immediately, the responder was like a cloud: "Kick down! I don't know if I live or die." ”

"Don't let him come up, let's shoot together, fight!"

"Hmph, my God is above, how can I allow a stranger like you to steal the limelight and cripple him. ”

Sun Ang still climbed up unhurriedly, and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he really just came to "join in the fun". Those Dharma disciples above are already eyeing each other and are ready to go.

Below, many sect elders, law enforcement, and maids in front of the gods sat upright, enjoying the competition in the ring. Gu Chuan was not easy to say directly in front of the master, but after coming down, he was not polite to his rival Chao Jiutong: "Chao Jiutong, do you really think that Sun Ang will definitely be taught a lesson?"

Chao Jiutong snorted: "Furukawa, you don't have faith in my god?"

Furukawa was suddenly solemn: "My god is supreme! I have absolute faith in my god, but these disciples ......"

Before he finished speaking, Chao Jiutong had already rushed to say: "Look, Sun Ang has already made contact with the disciples, there are dozens of disciples I teach, this kid's brain is in the water, and he actually picks a place with a lot of people to drill and look for death! You wait to see him being stepped on by everyone......"

A burly Dharma disciple above Sun Ang's head grasped the metal pillar on his head with both hands, and the aura of his body was as strong as a flame. He exerted his strength, and kicked down with his fierce-looking feet: "Idiot, get out of here!"

Sun Ang didn't look at him, his body naturally moved to the side, and climbed onto another metal pillar. The burly disciple kicked his feet in the air very "just right", and the huge inertia made him unable to grasp his hands, and he fell down with a long scream.

Another Dharma disciple walked flexibly between the metal pillars, he majored in self-cultivation, and was as nimble as an ape shuttling through the woods. He suddenly appeared behind the metal pillar on Sun Ang's side, showed a cruel smile, and punched Sun Ang in the cheek: "Go down!"

"Good. Sun Ang agreed as he crawled, as if his foot had slipped, and his cheek had just dodged the punch, and the foot he had slipped had accidentally touched one of the guy's feet.

Originally, the martial artist who majored in self-cultivation was extremely stable, but when Sun Ang touched him so lightly, he himself felt that his strength was not great, but he played the role of four or two thousand catties very skillfully, and he suddenly lost his balance and fell into the air.

"Ahh

Bia fell to the ground, snorting in pain, and couldn't figure it out, "What the hell is going on?"

"Look at the legs!" A loud shout came, and on a balanced metal pillar, a young warrior in a gorgeous samurai robe came to kill the tiger, his martial arts major cultivated legs, his legs were like two black whirlwinds, whirring and kicking in a row, so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

Sun Ang seemed to be quite scared, he stood in place like he was stupid and didn't dare to move, the young warrior was overjoyed, and his fierce kick was like a hammer hitting the city, and he went straight to the middle and kicked him in the chest.

Sun Ang came back to his senses and took a step back, as if it was too late to dodge, but he was very lucky not to be hit by this kick.

The young warrior's steady kick actually missed, and he was very surprised, his body suddenly lost his balance, and his feet slipped and fell down with a scream. (To be continued......)