Chapter 1452: Eighth Disciple
"I'm a champion?"
Zhang Jiuxiao was stunned and hurriedly shook his head: "How is this possible!"
He only has the strength of the out-of-body realm now, and he doesn't know when he will be able to impact the realm realm, and he doesn't know how much difference he has with Zhang Chun, Zhang Feng and others, and whether he can pass the first round if he enters it, he doesn't know, and he can't dream of hitting the championship!
To tell the truth, as a side branch disciple, it is already very incredible for him to be able to come to the family event that only core disciples can attend, champion...... Don't dare to hope for anything!
"As long as you listen to the words of the teacher, 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 cave realm, and it is said that there are still those who have reached the real cave realm, I ...... It's so far off!"
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, Zhang Jiuxiao smiled wryly.
It's not that I don't believe in the person in front of me, but it's completely impossible.
The five-fold out-of-body realm of the holy realm, far from the eightfold cave realm, not to mention the plan, it is not the same day, a strong person of this level, a hundred of him encountered, he only had to flee for his life, how to fight?
Besides, the core disciples of the Zhang family are all geniuses among geniuses, and the battle masters of the same level may not be able to compete...... It can be said that the possibility of participating in a contest and getting the championship is zero!
"Don't grow the momentum of others and destroy your own prestige! You worship me as a teacher, this alone has more vision than countless people!"
Seeing that the other party was not confident at all, he raised his eyebrows.
"It's my honor to be able to worship the teacher as a teacher, but it's just ......" Zhang Jiuxiao's face was like a bitter melon.
It's not that I don't want to, but tomorrow I will start to compete, and the current strength is ......
"I know what you're worried about!"
With his hands behind his back, Zhang Hang looked over: "I, Zhang Hang, have started from the Tianxuan Kingdom, cultivated from the Triple Martial Artist to the current peak of the realm realm, and it has only been 14 months so far. There are seven relatives who have received them, and the eldest disciple Zhao Ya is now the young palace master of the 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 it, although it is a little unscrupulous, but it is also outstanding and dares to act. ”
"Fourth disciple Zheng Yang, Zhan Zi of the Battle Master Hall, the future hall master!"
As he spoke, he walked forward, and with the words, his breath became stronger and stronger: "Fifth disciple Yuan Tao, the young head of the Yuan family, with the blood of the dragon rhino, unparalleled in the world. ”
"The sixth disciple Lu Chong has obtained the inheritance of the wizard soul master, and the witch soul technique is the best in ancient and modern times!"
"Seventh disciple Wei Ruyan, the new hall master of the Poison Palace, congenital poisonous body, poisons all things!"
"The Seven Great Relatives, all of them are extraordinary, accept you as a disciple, and have expectations for you, why, you have retreated?"
Speaking of this, Zhang Hang looked over, his eyes like electricity.
"I ......"
The fists were clenched, and Zhang Jiuxiao's face turned red with excitement.
He knew that his teacher had many students, but he didn't expect that they would be so powerful!
The young palace master of the Yin Yang Palace, the Zhan Shi Tang Zhanzi, the poison hall master, and the young master of the Yuan family...... Each of them is not much worse than the head of the Zhang family, and they are all his students!
If you don't hear it with your own ears, you can't believe it.
I used to think that it would be difficult to complete the championship by winning the championship, but at this moment, when I heard the many names of his students, I immediately felt that my blood was boiling, and the blood in my whole body seemed to be about to explode.
If there is a teacher like this, what more can the husband ask for!
Seeing that he was motivated by his words, Zhang Hang nodded with 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 turned red.
This is an indication that it is going to be passed down by the family.
The last Tianzhi famous teacher, that is, Master Confucius, had 3,000 disciples, seventy-two personal transmissions, and the lowest cultivation of the personal transmission, all of them became ancient saints!
The founding patriarch of the Holy Son Temple, Bu Shang Gu Sheng, is not ranked high among many disciples!
This shows that it is powerful.
The teacher in front of him is a famous teacher recognized by the heavens, the seven disciples before, although it is simple to say, but there is no need to think about it, all of them will be the top figures who will cause a sensation in the world in the future, if he can become his eighth disciple, the future can be said to be immeasurable!
"Yes, my ancestor of the Zhang family, he didn't have superhuman bloodline at the beginning, it was after he achieved the pinnacle that the bloodline continued, what if he was in the 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 was short of breath.
Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?
Who said that a strong bloodline must be strong?
If this is the case, why has not one of the Zhang family's so many pure bloodline geniuses surpassed the ancestor for tens of thousands of years?
The Confucian master of the year, the seventy-two sages, has never heard of who's bloodline is naturally strong!
If you want to succeed, it is not by blood, but by tireless efforts and the confidence to persist in progress!
And a really good teacher!
Now that the teacher is in front of him, he has worked hard enough, whether he can become a family passon, whether he can get ahead, is just a thought.
"Teacher, what should I do, as long as you tell me, I, Zhang Jiuxiao, will do my best!"
The hot blood in his body was ignited, and no matter how worried, Zhang Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and looked over.
The teacher is a famous teacher, since he said that it would be okay, then it would definitely be done, and there was nothing to worry about.
"Good!"
Seeing that the young man in front of him had made a decision, Zhang Hang nodded with satisfaction: "Let's apprentice!"
"Worship now?" Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help but be stunned: "Didn't you say that after I won the championship, I would be qualified?"
He couldn't believe his ears, so he said that after winning the championship, he would be taken as a disciple...... Now it's still far from being done, and it's not clear if it's possible or not, how......
With a slight smile, Zhang Hang's face showed a strong confidence: "I Zhang Hang said, if you become a champion, then you will definitely become a champion, what is the difference between early and late harvest?"
"I ......"
Zhang Jiuxiao only felt as if the muscles in his body were about to jump up at any time, and the blood in his whole body began to burn.
Inspired by the language, I saw the determined gaze in the teacher's eyes, and suddenly felt that as long as the teacher could do what he said, he would definitely be able to do it.
This is not demagogy 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 you, it is nothing.
"Teacher, what should I do now?"
knelt on the ground and kowtowed eight times, and bowed to the teacher, Zhang Jiuxiao looked over again.
Since the teacher was so confident, he must have already thought of a method of cultivation.
"Your current strength is only in the realm realm, and the only way is to quickly improve your cultivation, but overnight, if you want to push such a low level to the eighth level of the holy realm, it is completely impossible, unless you ......"
Zhang hovered for a moment and looked in one direction, his gaze far-reaching.
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