The Southern Wasteland Domain and the Western Domain are very close to each other, probably to facilitate the management of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has integrated the inns on this street and specially provided them to the disciples who came to participate in the martial arts conference this time, and on the other side of the street, it is used to provide entertainment for those who come to participate in the competition, there are martial arts halls, there are also restaurants and clothing stores, as well as some weapons and grocery stores, and even some temples that burn incense and pray for blessings.

On the Sword City, private fights are not allowed, so the disciples who came to participate in the competition, after arriving here, are very responsible, try not to provoke others, but try not to provoke, does not mean that you can't provoke at all, the people who come to participate in the competition, which one is not the pride of the sky?

When Mu Kong and Ling Zhan rushed outside, they found that there were indeed many people standing on the street.

"Nanban, you're getting impatient, aren't you?"

The people of the Southern Wilderness Region, due to their unique geographical environment, cause the people of the Southern Wilderness Region to grow very strong, and the Southern Barbarian is a kind of sarcastic name for the Southern Wilderness Region in other regions.

"We're brutes, but we're better than you big black heads!"

The people of the western region, because they grow on the seaside, the sea breeze is very strong, and they are located in the plains, and there are few hills to block them, resulting in a very large sun, so many people in the western region have very dark skin, of course, the west pole is only a small part of the west level region, and the people of the west pole are still taking advantage of the light of the lost forest, so they got rid of the title of black head.

"You're looking for trouble, aren't you?"

"Then if you say this to you, I will be the first to disagree!"

The people of the Southern Wasteland Region and the people of the Western Domain quickly quarreled together, in the Middle Earth Domain, the difference between the sects is already very small, people are almost subconscious, they can always regard the people of the same region as partners, they are fellow countrymen, fellow villagers are bullied, these days of pride, who is the person who is afraid of things?

After a while, this scolding battle had evolved into a group scolding battle, not only people from the Western Domain and the Southern Wilderness Region, but even people from the Eastern Green Domain and the Northern Barbarian Domain came to watch the battle.

Dongqing Domain is located in the inland area, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it has always had the reputation of a beautiful township, among the people sent by Dongqing Domain this time, there are also many women, which has a certain relationship with the idea of favoring women over men in Dongqing Domain, as for the Northern Barbarian Domain, the people of the Northern Barbarian Domain are more neutral, they are close to the forest, patches of forests, people who grew up in the mountains, they don't care about what they wear, but they eat meat and drink a lot of wine, so that their bodies are very tall, even women, can have at least one meter eight in height, the people in the Northern Barbarian Domain, the height of the present is two meters.

The Southern Wasteland and the Western Domain quarreled, and soon many fellow villagers joined, and the scolding war could turn into a big war at any time.

"Don't make any noise, what's going on?"

At this time, in the crowd of the West Pole Region, an old man in a military uniform walked out, this person Ling Zhan also knew, it was one of the princes of the Nine Hidden City, the young man who was the second in line.

"They're the first to stir things up!" shouted a disciple from the Western Polar Domain, and then, even though there were disciples from the Western Arctic Region, they all followed suit to correct each other.

In every region, there is a core city, and the ruler of the core city, that is, the boss of the region, the boss of the Southern Wilderness Region, is the Imperial City Lord in the direction of Tianmen, and the Huangpu family of the Imperial City Lord is also the strongest existence in the Southern Wilderness.

"Why do you say it's us!"

Hearing the correction from the other side, the people of the Southern Wasteland Region stopped following again, and at this time, the Huangpu family in the Southern Wasteland Region also dispatched a man wearing a golden battle armor.

"People from the Western Arctic Domain, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" After the man came out, he said in the direction of the Western Domain: "Who is not wrong about arguing like this?"

"That's true!" said the consul of the Western Domain with a smile, "This matter is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. ”

If the consuls of the two regions had stood up in normal times, the matter would have been settled, but at this time, it could not be counted! Because the consuls of the two leaders knew that these young people behind them were the proud sons of heaven in their respective regions, and this kind of talent had never been humiliated? If it was not put to rest, I am afraid that the next generation would not be able to bring it with them.

In fact, in the Sword City, it is not that this kind of thing has not happened before, so the pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion will monopolize this street independently, although there are also disciples to take care of it, but it is more just an eyeliner, between regions and regions, there is really a fight, and the people of the Middle Earth Domain can only act as peacemakers, really kill?

The two consuls were silent at this time, just looking at each other, their faces full of helplessness.

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" At this time, the first person to speak was the person from the Southern Wasteland, who spoke was a very handsome man, and he said loudly: "This matter can't just be left like this!"

"Junjie, don't say a word. At this time, a woman next to the handsome man said.

However, at this time, on the other side of the man, a very bright woman suddenly walked out slowly, she raised her right hand, pointed in the direction of the western level domain and said, "Guo Xiang, I know you're here!"

At this time, in the direction of the west-level domain, a woman really came out, this woman was still dressed in green clothes, and between her hands and feet, she gave people a sacred and solemn beauty.

"Very well, you are there. Ling Xue took a step forward slowly, and at this time, Wang Junjie beside her grabbed him, "I said, let me come!"

"Joke! What are you?" At this time, a man also came out from the direction of the west-level domain, he walked to Guo Xiang's side, and yelled at Wang Junjie: "You say that you will hand over people, do you really think you are some kind of fresh radish skin? In my eyes, you are a piece of!"

"I'm grass!" Many people in the Southern Wasteland were angry at this time, "You say it again!"

"What are you yelling at! I'm afraid of you!"

The scolding war began again.

Ling Zhan saw Ling Xue, but his eyes were focused on Wang Junjie, from beginning to end, Wang Junjie held Ling Xue's hand tightly, protecting Ling Xue looming behind, this is almost every man who wants to protect a woman, will appear.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan suddenly smiled, and he suddenly felt that Wang Junjie was not bad, maybe he could really take care of his sister Ling Xue.

"What the hell is going on?" Mu Kong asked Cheng Cheng, who was full of anger, and Cheng Cheng suddenly said with a face full of anger: "Those guys in the Western Domain actually killed the murderer violently!"

"Who killed someone?" asked Kiku.

"Of course it's Guo Xiang! Chu Zong has forgotten that he fought our Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect, and we didn't have the strength to fight against her at the beginning, but she couldn't help but give an explanation!" Cheng Cheng said angrily.

Next, things are sorted out, but it is also simple.

At the beginning, Guo Xiang found the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect and killed Ling Zhan, Ling Xue wanted to take revenge, but at that time, Ling Xue couldn't beat Guo Xiang, this time he came to the Middle Earth Region, Ling Xue and Wang Junjie went shopping, and accidentally met Guo Xiang, who was also shopping, and rushed up to fight at that time, but as soon as the fight started, he was stopped by someone.

There is no reason why people in one place do not help, and it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong in this matter, what matters is that the people in their own area are being bullied! This is not a trivial matter, who has no ability, and who is afraid of whom! In this way, the trouble broke out, which became bigger and bigger, and finally involved a scolding war between the two regions, and it was never started, because there were many people here, and there were also people from the regional consuls, otherwise the fight would have started a long time ago.

Guo Xiang's strength is indeed very strong, the peak of martial arts, almost the existence of the peak of all young generations, but it is only almost, although the current Ling Xue is only the strength of the martial saint, but Ling Xue has a fierce beast, the evolution speed of the beast is very fast, far more than ordinary people, plus Wang Junjie! Wang Junjie is already a martial artist, but with his senior brother, he is not afraid of Guo Xiang.

"Don't make any noise!" at this time, the consul of the Western Domain said loudly.

"What are you, why should I listen to you?" a strong man in the Southern Wasteland suddenly roared.

"Damn, boy, you're playing tricks!" At this time, a three-eyed guy suddenly came out of the Western-level domain, his eyes widened, and the third eye glanced at the strong man in the Southern Wilderness Region, the strong man snorted coldly, hurriedly protected his chest with both hands, and the martial energy burst out for the first time, but he still suffered a loss.

"You dare to hurt my people?" said the consul of the Southern Wasteland: "You really have no one in our Southern Wasteland, right, what kind of ability is it to bully the juniors?"

"Lao Tzu is willing!" The three eyes said loudly: "What kind of ability is his mother's noisy and noisy, spare Lao Tzu to sacrifice his son, and look for death?"

"You can try!" The consul of the Southern Wasteland instantly had another person next to him.

Then, in the small gap between the two sides, several more people appeared in an instant, these people were all consuls of both sides, there were five people on the side, five people in black robes on the Western Domain, and five people in golden armor on the Southern Wasteland Domain.

"The people of the Southern Wastelands are listening to me!" One of the people wearing golden armor said loudly: "We don't cause trouble in the Southern Wasteland, but we are not afraid of things, today someone bullied our companions, what do you say?"

No one answered him, but almost everyone in the Southern Wastelands showed hatred, staring at each other with dead eyes.

Consul trouble?

No!

They are just protecting themselves.

If at this time, they are too weak, and when the disciples go back, they are likely to face a steady stream of crusades, jokes, and their proud protégés are put away outside, and the people of your Huangpu family, as consuls, are still afraid of things? Who will obey you?

"The people from the Western Domain also calmed me down. The man in the black robe and with a certain hat said coldly: "We have no cowards in the Western Arctic Region!

At this time, everyone was silent, their eyes were on each other's people, although these people were proud geniuses, but they were not only impulsive reckless, they were all observing each other's strength.

And the Eastern Green Domain and the Northern Barbarian Domain, which were watching on the side, both gave up a large piece of territory with interest.

The people of the Middle Earth region have already gone to tell them that they have a deacon, in fact, all the consuls know that this battle is very good, even if it starts, there will be no major incident, but if they retreat, then they will face big trouble, they are tough because they have to be tough, but they all hope that the people of the Middle Earth region can come early, really fight, the victory or defeat does not matter, the important thing is that they are likely to miss the opportunity to win this martial arts conference, and the people of the Eastern Green Domain and the Northern Barbarian Region are cheap.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

When the two sides were tense, an old man with his hands on his back slowly walked to the middle of the two regions, he looked at the consuls on both sides with a smile, and the consuls on both sides hurriedly bowed slightly at the old man, "Lord Sword Saint." ”