typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1452: The Eighth Disciple

"Me? Champion?"

Zhang Jiuxiao was stunned and shook his head hastily: "How is this possible!"

He only has the strength of the out-of-body realm now. He still doesn’t know when he will be able to break into the realm realm. He is so far behind Zhang Chun, Zhang Feng and others. It is still unknown whether he can pass the first round after entering. Fighting for the championship is just a dream.

I dare not even think about it!

To be honest, as a side disciple, it is incredible for him to be able to participate in a family event that only core disciples can attend. The champion... doesn't even dare to hope!

"As long as you follow my teacher's words, it is not impossible for you to surpass others and create miracles in a short period of time!"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

"This... the younger generation, Zhang Chun and others, who are the most powerful, have already reached the half-step cave virtual realm. It is said that there are still some who have reached the real cave virtual realm. I... are too far behind!"

Seeing that the other party didn't look like he was joking, Zhang Jiuxiao had a wry smile on his face.

It's not that I don't believe in the person in front of me, it's just that it's completely impossible.

The fifth-level out-of-body realm of the Holy Realm is far away from the eighth-level Cave Void Realm. It's more than just a sleight of hand. It's completely different. If he encounters a hundred strong men of this level, they can only run for their lives. How to defeat them?

Besides, the core disciples of the Zhang family are all geniuses among geniuses, and warriors of the same level may not be able to compete... It can be said that the possibility of participating in the competition and winning the championship is zero!

"Don't gain the momentum of others and destroy your own! If you worship me as your teacher, your vision alone will surpass that of countless others!"

Seeing that the other party had no confidence at all, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"It's an honor for me to be my teacher, but..." Zhang Jiuxiao's face turned into a bitter melon.

It's not that I don't want to, but the competition will start tomorrow. My current strength...

"I know what you're worried about!"

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Xuan looked over: "I, Zhang Xuan, started from the Tianxuan Kingdom, and my cultivation level has been from the third level of the warrior to the current peak of the realm. It has only been 14 months. I have received seven personal biographies.

Disciple Zhao Ya is now the Young Palace Master of Yin Yang Palace."

"The second disciple, Wang Ying, has entered the Spiritual Master Guild and has a bright future."

"Third disciple Liu Yang, you have seen him. Although he is a little unscrupulous, he is also outstanding and dares to take responsibility."

"Fourth Disciple Zheng Yang, Zhanzi of Zhanshi Hall, future hall master!"

As he spoke, he walked forward, and his aura became stronger and stronger as he spoke: "Fifth disciple Yuan Tao, the young master of the Yuan family, possesses the blood of dragon and rhinoceros, and is unparalleled in the world."

"Sixth disciple Lu Chong has received the inheritance of the soul shaman master, and his skills of shaman soul are unparalleled in ancient and modern times!"

"Seventh disciple Wei Ruyan, the new master of the Poison Hall, has an innate poisonous body that can poison all things!"

"The seven great disciples, all of them extraordinary, accepted you as their disciple and had high expectations for you. Why, you backed down instead?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xuan looked over, his eyes like lightning.

"I……"

Clenching his fists, Zhang Jiuxiao's face turned red with excitement.

He knew that his teacher had many students, but he didn't expect that they were all so powerful!

The Young Palace Master of the Yin Yang Palace, Zhan Zi of the Zhan Master Hall, the Master of the Poison Palace, the Young Master of the Yuan Family...the identities of each of them are not much different from the acting head of the Zhang family, and they are all his students!

Even if you haven’t heard it with your own ears, you wouldn’t believe it.

Before, I thought that winning the championship would be difficult to achieve. Now, hearing the names of his students, I immediately felt my blood boiling, and the blood in my body felt like it was going to explode.

With a teacher like this, what more can I ask for!

Seeing that he was inspired by his own words, Zhang Xuan nodded with satisfaction and looked at it again: "You won the championship in a weak position, so why not accept you as the eighth disciple!"

"Eighth disciple..."

Breathing rapidly, Zhang Jiuxiao's face turned red.

This indicates that he will be accepted as a personal descendant.

The last heavenly recognized master, Master Kong, had three thousand disciples and seventy-two disciples. The one with the lowest level of cultivation became an ancient sage!

The founder of the Saint Child Hall, the Ancient Sage Bu Shang, is not ranked high among the many disciples!

This shows how powerful it is.

The teacher in front of me is a famous master recognized by Heaven. Although the previous seven disciples may be said simply, it goes without saying that all of them will become world-famous figures in the future. If you can become his eighth disciple, your future can be said to be great.

, immeasurable!

"Yes, my ancestor of the Zhang family did not have the bloodline of Superman at the beginning. It was only after he reached the peak that the bloodline continued. It does not matter if he is on the sidelines, he may not be able to stand out and reach the top in one fell swoop!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Zhang Jiuxiao's breathing became rapid.

Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?

Who says those with strong bloodline must be strong?

If this is really the case, why have there been so many pure-blooded geniuses in the Zhang family for tens of thousands of years, but none of them has surpassed the ancestor?

At that time, Master Kong and the Seventy-Two Sages had never heard of anyone with naturally strong blood!

Success does not depend on blood, but on tireless efforts and the confidence to persevere!

And a really good teacher!

Now the teacher is right in front of me, and I have worked hard enough. Whether I can become a direct disciple, or whether I can stand out, is just a matter of time.

"Teacher, as long as you tell me what to do, I, Zhang Jiuxiao, will do my best!"

The blood in his body was ignited. Without any worries, Zhang Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and looked over.

As a heaven-recognized famous teacher, if the teacher says it will work, then it will definitely work. There is nothing to worry about.

"very good!"

Seeing that the young man in front of him had made a decision, Zhang Xuan nodded with satisfaction: "Let's become my disciple!"

"Bless me now?" Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help but be stunned: "Didn't you say that I won't be qualified until I win the championship?"

He couldn't believe his ears. He just said that after winning the championship, he would be accepted as his disciple... Now he is still far away from doing it. It is unknown whether it is possible. How...

Smiling softly, Zhang Xuan showed strong confidence on his face: "I, Zhang Xuan, said that if you become a champion, you will definitely become a champion. What's the difference between harvesting early and harvesting late?"

"I……"

Zhang Jiuxiao felt as if all the muscles in his body were about to jump at any moment, and the blood in his body began to burn.

Inspired by the language and seeing the firm look in the teacher's eyes, I suddenly felt that as long as what the teacher said can be done, it can be done.

This is not deception or brainwashing, but a strong sense of self-confidence.

With this kind of self-confidence, it seems that no matter how difficult things are in front of you, they are nothing.

"Teacher, what should I do now?"

After kneeling on the ground and kowtowing eight times and performing the apprenticeship ceremony, Zhang Jiuxiao looked over again.

Since the teacher speaks so confidently, he must have already figured out how to practice.

"Your current strength is only at the realm level. The only way is to quickly improve your cultivation level. However, it is completely impossible to push such a low level to the eighth level of the holy realm overnight, unless..."

Zhang Xuan paused for a moment and looked in one direction with a far-reaching gaze.

"Use the Zhang family's...blood pool!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next