The master of the universe starts from the treasure chest

Chapter 586 The Great Competition Begins

"Really? Then let me wait and see!" Jiang Meng sneered and said arrogantly.

After all, everyone knows that this world does not belong to the world of money.

Being rich doesn't mean being able to do whatever you want.

Therefore, even if the Xiang family is very rich, it is difficult to find any powerful people to help.

A truly powerful genius, who doesn't have a huge power as a backer, how can he lack a mere resource?

Therefore, in Jiang Meng's view, Ye Xuan can be regarded as a decent genius at best, but definitely not top-notch.

If there are a few more people, the Xiang family can be promoted to the top ten families, but there is only one person, then there should be no hope.

The competition system of the family competition has already decided everything.

The competition has never been the strongest one, but the overall strength of the family.

"you……"

A disciple of the Xiang family stood up and pointed at Jiang Meng, but it was difficult to say anything to refute.

He could understand the hidden meaning behind the words.

Out of anger, he stood up, but he couldn't find a reason to say it.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this, Jiang Meng became even more arrogant, and burst out laughing, he really deserved as much beating as he did.

"That's enough, Jiang Meng!" Xiang Nan Bing gave the disciple who stood up a white look, and turned to shout at Jiang Meng.

The sharp gaze made the disciple take a few steps back.

The aura in his eyes was frightening, but it was another problem, mainly because he was a little guilty.

After all, he ran out impulsively, and did not save any face for the family, and even made Jiang Meng severely humiliate him.

To put it bluntly, it is the iron-clad saying, "It's not enough to succeed!"

"I hope that in the future, you can still say such things with confidence."

Ye Xuan looked at Jiang Meng with a smile on his face and said.

Sometimes, as a strong person, I really don't want to trample an ant to death, or slap a certain bug to death.

There are some bugs, ants, and ignorance.

He really likes to run around on the road where the giant walks, and he also likes to crawl on the giant's body.

In that way, wouldn't it be normal for the giant to be trampled to death unconsciously and subconsciously slapped to death?
"You..." Jiang Meng was about to curse, "What are you?"

However, as soon as the words were spoken, a heavy momentum locked on the whole person, as if being pinched by the throat at that moment.

It seems that if you say the wrong thing, your neck will be broken.

Just like that, the words came to an abrupt end.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Xuan turned his head and said something.

Xiang Nanbing didn't really want to waste any time with Jiang Meng.

After all, Jiang Meng is just a playboy, and there is no real benefit in entangled with him.

Leaving as soon as possible is the most correct choice.

The group left right there, and everyone had a new view on Ye Xuan.

It's really not an easy thing to be able to deter someone like Jiang Meng.

"Thank you for the matter just now." Xiang Nanbing didn't forget to thank Ye Xuan.

To be able to get out of the siege as soon as possible, Ye Xuan's move just now was of great help.

Otherwise, it would be a great joke to let Jiang Meng block that place all the time.

……

After Ye Xuan left completely, Jiang Meng slightly felt his body return to his control.

His back was completely wet with sweat, and his messy hair also accumulated a lot of sweat.

"Such an aura is really terrifying."

Although Jiang Meng is the black sheep disciple of the family, he has always been a person who is not very valued in the family.

But because the family is relatively large, it is still fortunate to have seen a few times the powerful power of transforming gods, that is their ancestors.

As an old ancestor, who has lived for countless years, he is definitely one of the best among Huashen.

Jiang Meng had never felt such aura from his ancestor.

"Could he be more powerful than my ancestors?" Jiang Meng couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

But soon, Jiang Meng was excluded.

If he was such a strong man, how could he run over to help the Xiang family?

With Xiang family's financial resources, it should not be possible to invite such a strong person.

"It should be that I felt that something was wrong!" Jiang Meng could only blame himself for asking him.

Apart from myself, there seems to be no other choice.

When Jiang Meng raised his head, there were already many people gathered around, and they were still talking about something.

As a monk, you can get a general idea by listening carefully.

He wasn't talking about anything else, but he was just talking about what happened to him when he was scared out of his wits just now.

"damn it."

In this situation, Jiang Meng has no face to stay any longer.

Jiang Meng is a playboy, but not a brain-dead kid. The most suitable way at the moment is to leave, there is no other good way.

After all, the people who are talking about it are not of low status, so we can't shut them up at the cost of offending them.

The consequences caused by that were really huge, and Jiang Meng couldn't bear it no matter what.

Arriving arrogantly, leaving disheartened.

For a while, it gave everyone present more talk.

But those are not important anymore.

……

Without waiting too long, all those who participated in the family competition began to enter the roster.

The monk's efficiency is really fast, such a process didn't take long.

Together with Ye Xuan, there were nine other people participating in the competition as the Xiang family, none of whom had any great strength.

Although the realm has reached Nascent Soul, but the breath is vain, and it looks like a strong man.

It is estimated that it can be sent up, that is, to make up the number.

The middle stage temporarily became the high platform for the referees sent by Tianjian Sect.

"Everyone, this year is once again..."

The referee was really long-winded, beeping a lot of gibberish.

First, there are some emotions, such words as time flies like an arrow, and then some summary of the past, and then the rules of the game.

At the same time, Ye Xuan probably understood his purpose.

If he wanted to help the Xiang family, he had to make it to the finals, that is, the quarterfinals.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the Xiang family to become one of the top ten families.

It would be okay if the other disciples were strong, but Ye Xuan knew that they couldn't count on it.

"Top eight?" Ye Xuan smiled, but didn't pay attention to it.

Fighting with a group of weak chickens, not to mention one-on-one, even if one person fights all of them, can easily and comprehensively crush them.

In this way, Ye Xuan naturally has nothing to worry about.

"Because the number of participants this year is 920, so after the lottery will be drawn, there will be one bye, who will directly advance to the fourth round."

The guy was still talking.

To put it simply, it is to determine a number, from zero to 920, one-on-one, one-to-one, one-to-one, two-to-one, one-to-one, nine-to-one, and two-to-one to eighteen thousand, nine-to-nine... to fight with such a rule.

This is the case in the first round. In the second round, the winner of the first group will play against the winner of the last group.

For example, 920 and 910 are the first group, and the winner will become No. [-], playing against the winner of the [-] group.

By analogy, half of the people will be eliminated in each round.

In the second round, one point can be scored for the family, in the third round, two points, and so on.

Generally speaking, each family has ten members, and there are also some families whose members are not prosperous enough, so the number of members is relatively small.

"Such a method will probably take a lot of time!" Ye Xuan roughly estimated in his mind that he might be able to get more than a dozen rounds.

The time-wasting competition system is somewhat surprising.

But unfortunately, for most monks, time may be the least valuable thing.

There is no hope of breaking through, so we can only waste our time.

(End of this chapter)