Chapter 1452 The Eighth Disciple

"Me? Champion?"

Zhang Jiuxiao froze and shook his head hurriedly: "How is this possible!"

He only has the strength of the Aperture Realm now, and he doesn't know when he will be able to break into the Domain Realm. He is far behind Zhang Chun, Zhang Feng and others. It is unknown whether he can pass the first round if he enters it. I dare not even think about it!

To be honest, as an offshoot disciple, it was incredible for him to be able to participate in a family event that only core disciples could attend. The champion... would not even dare to hope!

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

Zhang Xuan nodded.

"This... the younger generation, Zhang Chun and others who are the strongest, have already reached the half-step Void Hole Realm. It is said that there are still people who have reached the real Void Void Realm. I... am too far behind!"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, Zhang Jiuxiao smiled wryly.

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

The Sanctuary's five-fold out-of-the-orifice realm, and the distance from the eighth-level hole void realm are far more than miles, and they are not the same. If he encounters a hundred strongmen of this level, he will only have to escape for his life. How to fight?

Besides, the core disciples of the Zhang family are all geniuses among geniuses, and fighters 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 grow others' aura and destroy your own aura! You worship me as your teacher. This alone has surpassed countless people's eyes!"

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

"It's my honor to be able to worship the teacher as a teacher, but..." Zhang Jiuxiao's face was like a bitter melon.

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

"I know what you're worried about!"

With my hands behind my back, Zhang Xuan looked over: "I, Zhang Xuan, started from the Tianxuan Kingdom. It has only been 14 months since I started from the third level of warriors and reached the peak of the domain realm. Disciple Zhao Ya is now the Young Palace Master of Yin Yang Palace."

"Second disciple, Wang Ying, has entered the Guild of Spiritual Enlightenment Masters and has a bright future."

"Third Disciple Liu Yang, you have seen him, even though he is a bit unworthy, he is still outstanding and dares to act."

"Fourth disciple Zheng Yang, Zhanzi of the Zhanshi Hall, the future Hall Master!"

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

"The sixth disciple, Lu Chong, has received the inheritance of the soul-shaman master, and the art of soul-shamanism is the best in the past and the present!"

"Seventh Disciple Wei Ruyan, the new Master of the Hall of Poison, with a congenital poison body, can destroy everything with poison!"

"The seven personal heirs, all of whom are extraordinary, accepted you as a disciple, and have high expectations for you. Why, you shrink back instead?"

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

"I……"

Clenching his fists tightly, Zhang Jiuxiao blushed with excitement.

He knew that his teacher had many students, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful!

The Young Palace Master of Yin Yang Palace, Zhan Shitang Zhan Zi, the Hall Master of Poison Hall, the Young Patriarch of the Yuan Family...the status of each of them is not much worse than that of the Zhang Family Dai Patriarch, and they are all his students!

If you don't hear it with your own ears, you can't believe it.

Before, I thought it was difficult to win the championship, but at this moment, hearing the names of his students, I immediately felt my blood boil, and the blood in my whole body seemed to explode.

If you have a teacher like this, what can you ask for!

Encouraged by his own words, Zhang Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and looked again: "You won the championship weakly, so why not accept you as the eighth disciple!"

"Eight disciples..."

Shortness of breath, Zhang Jiuxiao's face flushed.

This shows that it is about to be accepted as a personal transmission.

The last Heaven-recognized master, that is, Master Kong, had three thousand disciples, seventy-two personal disciples, and the personal disciple with the lowest cultivation level became an ancient sage!

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

This shows that it is powerful.

The teacher in front of me is a Heaven-recognized master teacher. Although the seven disciples said it simply, don't think about it.

In the future, everyone must be a sensational figure in the world. If he can become his eighth disciple, the future can be said to be limitless!

"That's right, the ancestor of my Zhang family didn't have the blood of Superman at the beginning. It was after he reached the peak that the blood continued. So what if he is in a side branch, he may not be able to stand out and reach the peak in one fell swoop!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Zhang Jiuxiao became short of breath.

Princes and generals, would you rather be kind?

Who said that those with strong blood must be strong?

If this is the case, why hasn't one of the Zhang family's pure-blooded geniuses surpassed the ancestor for tens of thousands of years?

Back then, Master Kong, seventy-two sages, had never heard of anyone whose blood was naturally strong!

If you want to succeed, you don't rely on your blood, but on your tireless efforts and the confidence to persevere!

And a really good teacher!

Now that the teacher is in front of me, and I have worked hard enough, whether I can become a personal successor, whether I can stand out, is just a matter of thought.

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

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

The teacher is a master teacher recognized by heaven, since he said yes, then he will definitely do it, there is nothing to worry about.

"very good!"

Seeing the young man in front of him made a decision, Zhang Xuan nodded in satisfaction: "Apprentice teacher!"

"Worship now?" Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help being stunned: "Didn't you say that I will be eligible after I win the championship?"

He couldn't believe his ears. He just said that after winning the championship, he would be accepted as an apprentice... Now there is still a long way to go, whether it is possible or not is unknown, why...

With a slight smile, 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 early harvest and late harvest?"

"I……"

Zhang Jiuxiao only felt that the muscles all over his body seemed to jump up at any time, and the blood in his whole body began to burn.

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

This is not demagoguery or brainwashing, but a strong self-confidence.

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

"Teacher, what should I do now?"

Kneeling on the ground, kowtowed eight times, and paid homage to the teacher, Zhang Jiuxiao looked over again.

Since the teacher spoke so confidently, he must have already thought about the method of cultivation.

"Your current strength is only at the domain level, and the only way is to quickly improve your cultivation base. It takes only one night, and it is completely impossible to push such a low level to the eighth level of the sanctuary, unless..."

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

"With the help of the Zhang family's... blood pool!"

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