Fantasy: As Soon As You Become A God King, You Will Become Stronger After Accepting Apprentices!

Chapter 207 has gained a lot of benefits

"I believe Zixin, your talent, given time, will definitely surpass them and leave them far behind!"

"but now......"

Jiang Ming shook his head solemnly.

"They have all practiced for a few Hundred Years, and the youngest, the Chosen One, is already three hundred and seventy-two years old."

"Their Realms are much higher than yours, and the highest ones can even be nearly two Realms higher than yours, reaching the peak level of Yinxian."

"With Zixin's current strength and Realm, it is still too difficult to deal with these opponents, especially when they are bound to target you."

"What's more, the home field advantage is still in their hands. We know almost nothing about the secret realm that we will face in the next knockout round."

"Zi Xin, do you now understand what kind of difficulties you are facing?"

Zixin is a very smart girl.

After Jiang Ming clicked a sentence, he suddenly realized how difficult and difficult his current situation was.

What she is about to face is not like in the past, at most it is an opponent of the same level.

What she is about to face is the accumulation of the entire Haotian Divine Palace over the past Hundred Years, and the many peerless talents that Haotian Divine Palace has scavenged from countless places!

What's more, these peerless geniuses will definitely target her. Even if you think about it with toenails, Zixin can easily figure it out in her heart.

"Then what shall we do now?"

Zixin didn't have the idea of ​​winning the first place.

But I definitely don't want to just lose in the knockout round for no reason.

Although you don't have to worry about your own life, you must not lose the master's face!

Even if you accidentally get a little dirt on the master's face, it won't work!

Jiang Ming smiled, and took out a sword from his bosom, a long black lacquered sword.

From the appearance, except for the strange color, as if the whole sword has been painted with ink, there is nothing outstanding, it can only be said to be ordinary.

However, it is such an ordinary sword, but it brings a weird feeling to everyone around.

As if as long as this sword is out of its sheath, everyone here, except Jiang Ming who is holding this sword, will all die!

...Master, what is this sword?"

Xia Wuji stared at the black sword with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but ask the disciples' inner questions.

Jiang Ming had a mysterious smile on his face, but he didn't explain too much, he just handed the sword in his hand to Zixin, and then whispered.

As the strongest among the crowd, he wanted to chat with others privately, so it was naturally impossible for anyone to spy on him.

The few remaining apprentices looked at each other, feeling a little didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, wondering what kind of tricks the master was playing.

However, with their previous experience, the apprentices are very clear in their hearts that their masters like to come up with tricks that surprise and shock others (well done).

So he didn't think too much, just stood there quietly, Jiang Ming quickly explained everything he wanted to say clearly, Zixin bowed gratefully, and ran away holding the mysterious black sword Go back to own room.

The other apprentices looked at Zixin's rather cheerful back thoughtfully, and they were more or less guessing in their hearts. It seems that the girl with the highest talent among them has gained a lot of benefits this time. Wouldn't be so happy otherwise!.