And the second type of ancient martial artists is a group of people with medium strength, their cultivation has always stayed below the ground level, unable to break through the bottleneck, and among all the ancient martial artists, their number still accounts for the majority.

The third type of ancient warriors, just like the two duels below, can be regarded as masters among ancient warriors, with their own exercises and mental tips, and their strength is also very strong.

Lin Tian also realized from this that there are indeed masters among the ancient martial artists, and it seems that he should be careful in the future, so as not to be careless and give away his own life.

Just as Lin Tian was thinking, a round of offensive and defensive battles between Jiang Ke and Bai Xia'er came to an end, and before the dust and mist dissipated, the two rushed in.

Although the figures of the two people could not be seen, but the sound of the pig-killing knife and the white paper fan clanging could be vaguely heard from the dust and mist, Lin Tian's divine sense noticed that although Bai Xia'er was holding a fan in his hand, there was no slightest damage on the fan, which showed that his internal strength was very strong, and he could block the power of Jiang Ke's pig-killing knife.

Jiang Ke didn't expect that a scholar in his twenties would take so many moves from him, and he seemed to be more and more courageous, and suddenly showed a displeased look on his face, and then, the pig-killing knife in his hand slashed directly at the top of Bai Xia'er's head.

In the white smoke and dust, Bai Xia'er couldn't see Jiang Ke's figure clearly at all, but he could feel the fluctuations of Jiang Ke's internal strength in the air.

Bai Xia'er didn't let go at all, and looked at Jiang Ke's pig-killing knife with the white paper fan in his hand, it turned out to be an attack against an attack, Lin Tian smiled slightly, he already knew Bai Xia'er's thoughts.

Bai Xia'er should have tried to find out that Jiang Ke's internal strength cultivation was slightly lower than him, and the pig-killing knife in Jiang Ke's hand was just an ordinary iron prop. If he used ninety percent of his internal strength, a white paper fan could definitely break Jiang Ke's pig-killing knife, and then Bai Xia'er kept slashing Jiang Ke's shoulder.

If this fan hits. It is estimated that Jiang Ke will be seriously injured.

"Boy, you're so scheming." Not only Lin Tian saw it, but Jiang Ke also saw Bai Xia'er's thoughts, but he still greeted him with a pig-killing knife.

There was a clang, there was no big accident, and under the intersection of the pig-killing knife and the fan, the pig-killing knife in Jiang Ke's hand was really broken into two. And Bai Xia'er did not hesitate at all, and cut the folding fan in his hand directly.

Lin Tian noticed that the direction in which Bai Xia'er's white paper fan was cut down seemed to be a little off. Obviously, he didn't want to abolish Jiang Ke, but did it to the point.

Seeing this, Lin Tian shook his head, perhaps because Jiang Ke was Jiang Ren's nephew. He couldn't bear to be poisoned. But with such a little kindness, Bai Xia'er may encounter danger.

Sure enough, Lin Tian's prediction was not the slightest mistake, after Jiang Ke's pig-killing knife was cut off, he was not surprised or overjoyed, and the remaining half of the pig-killing knife in his hand was thrown directly at Bai Xia'er's heart, and the speed was as fast as lightning, Lin Tian was sure. There is no way for Bai Xia'er to avoid it.

Burst!

The white paper fan in Bai Xia'er's hand was like a sharp blade, cutting a deep and long wound on Jiang Ke's arm. Blood gushed out.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the half-cut pig-killing knife thrown out by Jiang Ke pierced Bai Xia'er's chest, but Lin Tian found that the half-cut pig-killing knife did not stab into it, but hit Bai Xia'er's chest, and then fell.

Although it didn't penetrate into her heart, Bai Xia'er still didn't have a strong internal shock and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face, which was like a white paper, became even more pale, and she stood a little shaky in place.

Lin Tian was slightly stunned, it was only his divine sense that he noticed that Bai Xia'er was wearing a protective soft armor, but the soft armor could only prevent the attack of external forces, but it could not prevent the invasion of internal strength, so he spit out a mouthful of blood violently.

Jiang Ke looked at his bleeding arm, his face was as white as white paper, but his eyes were full of shock, he thought that he could take Bai Xia'er's life, who would have thought that this kid was wearing armor.

Wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Bai Xia'er smiled lightly: "Do you still need to fight?" ”

Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Bai Xia'er's intentions, if it wasn't for Bai Xia'er's mercy just now, one of his arms would have been cut off.

sighed deeply, then walked up to Jiang Tian, and said apologetically: "Dad, the child is incompetent...... I threw in the towel. ”

The muscles on Jiang Tian's face kept twitching, and he suddenly roared angrily: "Get out, useless thing, I knew you were so useless, I wouldn't have sent someone to embarrass you...... You are really a shame to the family, and you are not allowed to step into the Jiang family for half a step in the future. ”

Jiang Ke bit his lip, he had heard this sentence countless times, but every time it was so uncomfortable, but he endured it and said, "Daddy, take care, the child is gone." ”

After speaking, Jiang Ke ignored his injuries and strode out of Jiangjia Villa.

Looking at Jiang Ke's distant figure, the people of the Jiang family were all embarrassed, but no one dared to stand up and speak for Jiang Ke.

"Big brother, after so many years, you still refuse to recognize this son?" Jiang Ren was also very sympathetic to Jiang Ke and couldn't help but say.

"It's my family business, you don't have to ask." Jiang Tian said coldly.

"Big brother, you're going to see the outside, I'm also Jiang Ke's third uncle, can't I say a fair word for him?" Jiang Ren paused for a moment and said, "You drove Jiang Ke out of the Jiang family, not because of his ugly appearance, but because he was afraid that outsiders would see him and laugh at you." ”

Lin Tian was a little surprised, he thought that Jiang Tian could be ruthless for the position of the master of the door, but now it seems that for the sake of his old face, he doesn't even want his own son, he is really a sanctimonious and poultry. The beast is not as good as the old thing.

Jiang Xiaoran also covered her little mouth, she always thought that the second uncle was kicked out of the Jiang family because of a mistake, but today she learned the truth, and she dared to be expelled because she was ugly.

Jiang Tian's face turned red with anger, and he said coldly: "Third brother, don't talk nonsense...... Jiang Ke was kicked out of the door by me because he violated the door rules. ”

"Really? It seems that I am old and misremembered. Jiang Ren took a moment and said, "Big brother, we won this game again, who will you send to fight next?" ”

Jiang Tian glared at Jiang Ren fiercely, and said angrily, "Who else is willing to fight among the disciples of the Jiang family?" ”

has lost three games in a row, and his old face has long been lost, and I really hope that the next disciples can save a little face for him.

"Dad, I'll come." A calm and deep voice sounded, Jiang Tian turned his head and saw that it was his eldest son Jiang Qi.

As soon as Jiang Qi stood up, Jiang Xiaoran was excited, a pair of pink fists tightly covered his chest, and his eyes stared at Jiang Qi without blinking.

"Why are you so excited?" Lin Tian asked suspiciously.

"Don't make a noise, he's my daddy." (To be continued......)