Thirteen Taibao? Jiang Tian looked up and couldn't help laughing: "Third brother, aren't you too old to know how to count?" There are only twelve people around you. ”

"Twelve?" Jiang Ren was stunned, turned his head and looked, there were six on the left, six on the right, and there was really one person missing, and he suddenly had some embarrassment on his face, and said angrily at Yang Xiu: "Xiu'er, why is there one less person?" Who is missing? ”

Yang Xiu's face was calm, but he hurriedly said: "Father-in-law, Rou'er has something important for the time being, I'm afraid she can't come, but don't worry, with the twelve of us here, we will definitely be able to help you regain the position of the head of the Jiang family." ”

The anger on Jiang Ren's face eased slightly, and said, "Okay, Rou'er has always been very obedient, maybe this time there is really something important." ”

Immediately, the two sides formulated the rules of the competition, the rules of the competition are very simple, take the wheel knockout, the winner enters the next round, the loser is eliminated directly, and the winner must accept the next challenge of the other party, as long as the defeated position, that is, as long as you are strong enough, you can always win to the end.

But these people's competitions can't determine the final win or loss, and in the end, it still depends on the duel between Jiang Tian and Jiang Ren, and their competition is the most critical.

The strength of the Thirteen Taibao, Lin Tian had seen it before, the weakest was also the cultivation of the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, and the strongest should be Yang Xiu and that Bai Xia'er, but he had never competed with these two people, and the real cultivation of the two was really hard to say.

As for the Jiang family's side, Lin Tian knew even less, Jiang Tian and his descendants were all out of retreat. Compared to the strength should be very strong.

"Father-in-law, why don't you let me take the lead?" Bai Xia'er shook the folding fan in his hand and asked for it automatically.

"Yes, good. You have to be careful. Jiang Ren said with concern.

"Yes." Bai Xia'er took a few steps forward, glanced at the opposite side with a sharp gaze, and sneered: "I don't know which of you has made two moves with me?" ”

But the disciples of the Jiang family are all you look at me, I look at you, and no one wants to fight this first game, which makes Jiang Tian's old face all lost.

"If it's hard to get somebody, won't there?" Jiang Tian asked deliberately loudly.

There was still silence behind him, no one stood up, and Jiang Tian's third son, Jiang Meng, did not appear. He glared at an ancient martial disciple beside him and motioned for him to go up and compete.

That disciple's face changed, and his cultivation was also in the middle of the Xuan Rank. Although I don't know what kind of strength Bai Xia'er has, those who generally have the courage to stand up and challenge the heroes should be masters.

After hesitating, the disciple still stood up. I was originally here to cheer for the masters of the Jiang family. Who would have thought that he would still have the opportunity to play, but still be the first.

Jiang Tian nodded with satisfaction, and said softly to the disciples around him: "You have to look carefully, you have to understand the strength of this Bai Xia'er, and only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you survive a hundred battles." ”

The other disciples all nodded thoughtfully, yes, it's not that they didn't dare to go up to compete. Instead, you must first understand the strength of your opponent, so that you can have a 100% chance of winning.

Pity. To their disappointment, Bai Xia'er easily dealt with this mid-level disciple, and just kicked him to the ground with a simple kick, and the whole process was only a second.

The disciples of the Jiang family looked at each other, not to mention understanding the strength of the other party, just in the blink of an eye, the first competition was over.

Jiang Xiaoran slapped his head on the door, I really don't understand, there is no shortage of masters in this Jiang family's disciples, how could he send such a weak disciple to fight? It feels humiliating.

Lin Tian smiled faintly, whether the first battle is won or lost, what is important is morale, so the Shadow Gate sent a master like Bai Xia'er, but the Jiang family didn't understand this truth, the first battle was so lightly let out, it was a loss of everyone's demeanor.

"Who else?" Bai Xia'er smiled faintly, and the folding fan in his hand showed a scholarly spirit.

"I'll come." At this time, a man walked out, this person was Jiang Meng just now, he was Jiang Tian's third son.

Lin Tian also remembered this man, Jiang Meng was the head of the upper courtyard, although he hadn't met a few times, he felt that he was a difficult person to deal with.

It seems that this match should not disappoint.

Bai Xia'er looked at the sturdy man in front of him, and said with a smile: "You should be the third son of Old Man Jiang Tian, right?" This fist and kick is speechless, and it is easy to hurt people, I think you should go down, so as not to be hurt unnecessarily. ”

"Hmph, boy, are you really a dog looking down on people, and you want to provoke me with these words? I tell you, I'm not the kind of person who has no brains, I want to fight and fight, and besides, whoever loses and who wins is not necessarily. Jiang Meng snorted coldly.

Bai Xia'er was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that although Jiang Meng looked like a big man, he was thoughtful and didn't seem to be affected by his words.

"Brother Jiang Meng, please." Bai Xia'er smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then rushed together and fought.

Lin Tian watched quietly, this competition is a duel between masters, but it is also related to the prestige of the Jiang family, if they lose again, their Jiang family's face will be lost.

However, as soon as these two people made a move, Lin Tian knew that Jiang Meng would definitely lose.

It's not that he's not strong, it's that Bai Xia'er is stronger.

Jiang Meng's cultivation should be the strength of the middle stage of the ground level, and it should be good among all the disciples, but Bai Xia'er is obviously the late stage of the ground level, and the exercises are even stronger than Jiang Meng, and there is no suspense at all when the two of them compete.

Sure enough, the two of them came and went, and after a while, Jiang Meng was kicked to the ground by Bai Xia'er's powerful kick.

"I conceded." Bai Xia'er hugged his fists and saluted, he always looked polite, but his attack was very vicious, and he didn't give his opponent a chance to fight back at all.

"Concession." Jiang Meng snorted coldly, although he was not convinced, he could only admit defeat.

The disciples of the Jiang family, especially Jiang Tianman, were surprised, this Bai Xia Er seemed to be a weak scholar, and he actually had the cultivation of the late stage of the ground level, and he had such a cultivation at a young age, and his future was limitless.

"Who else is up to challenge?" Jiang Tian's face was pale, and his anger rose all of a sudden, he had already lost twice in a row, if he lost again, wouldn't he be ridiculed by others for his dignified and ancient Jiang family, and there was no one in the door?

"Dad, I'll come." A man in black flashed out of the crowd, his face full of scum, giving people the feeling of a butcher, no, he should be said to be a butcher, because he held two pig-killing knives in his hands.

"Look, it's my second uncle." Jiang Xiaoran pointed at this butcher and shouted. (To be continued......)