Chapter 1851 Public Conflict
When Wan Heng collided with Simple Sword Domain, both of them felt it, and both sides had reservations, but the aftermath of energy formed during the confrontation process of Sword Domain was hitting the protective cover, and there was at most five breaths of time before the protective cover It will be broken, and it will bring disaster to the people around watching the competition.

The two just looked at each other in the air, and then withdrew their respective sword domains at the same time in the next breath.

Simply recalling his Moxi sword, Wan Heng also put away his natal sword "Broken Gold", and withdrew the "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One" sword move.

There was a "crash" as the protective shield shattered, but the damage as imagined did not happen. The crowd who watched the competition had already retreated when they were reminded. They were all immortals and extraordinary people. Stampedes happen.

Wan Heng waved his sleeves to smooth out the dissipated gold-type sword energy, and Jian Jian lightly swung his sleeves to smooth out his own sword energy.

"It's not a good fight here. Elder Jian will go to our Wan Jianzong to be our guest some other day. Let's fight with our hands and feet."

Wan Heng stepped forward, paralleled with simplicity, and invited with a smile.

"Indeed, this shield is too fragile."

Jian Jian also agreed with a smile.

The cultivation bases of both of them are both Immortal King Realm, and they are both Sword Immortals. If there is a real fight, I am afraid that the whole of Jingzhou can make them turn over, so when they fight, the two tacit understanding is only better than sword moves. , did not add the power of law to the sword momentum, otherwise how could the protective shield last until now.

The celestial beings watching around secretly admired the moves of the two celestial lords with ease. They deserved to be in the top [-] of the "Tianwei Ranking", and their reputation was really well-deserved, especially the female celestial lord, who was in the same position as Wan Jianzong. In the battle against Wan Heng, they did not lose the wind at all. The Beiming family was really lucky and got another big boost.

At this time, Bei Mingzhi's face was already smiling like a flower, shaking the folding fan in his hand, and said with some regret:

"Why is the protective cover of the Jingzhou Arena so fragile? My elder Jian can't do it with all his strength, and those of us who watch it can't enjoy ourselves."

"Tsk, look at you."

Nan Fengjin really couldn't hold back, and said sarcastically.

"It's a pity! You were supposed to sit here and yell at me, but you didn't seize the opportunity!"

The two guards behind Bei Mingzhi wanted to cover his young master's mouth, and they always gave others a reason to beat him up when they saw him yelling, so they could only smile apologetically at Nan Fengjin.

"Hmph!" Nan Fengjin ignored him, and continued to watch the good show below, because the people of the Huangfu clan finally couldn't hold back, and a junior was there to express dissatisfaction.

"If you break the protective cover, you will have to pay for it. It was you who made the shots. Why are you still complaining about the protective cover, and you even picked such a day to compete?"

Obviously the last sentence is the key point, Bei Mingzhi was not happy before it was his turn to speak simply:

"Why, I think my Beiming family can't afford to pay for a protective cover. Besides, this ring is not your Huangfu family's property! It's your turn to shout here!

It's a good day today, the two immortals are both interested, so let's compare, what's bothering you?The elders of my Beiming family compete with the immortal king of Wanjianzong, and I have to report to your Huangfu clan. Only with your approval can I enter the ring?Why are your faces so big?
you!Yes, it's you!Stand up, come to me and say what you just said again! "

Bei Mingzhi's words are arrogant, but they are reasonable. People compete based on their mood. Is it possible that they really have to report to the Huangfu clan? I don't have the confidence yet.

The second elder narrowed his eyes when he heard this, waved his sleeves, and swept the Huangfu clan disciple who spoke rudely to the ground, and said directly:

"It's not your turn to speak here, and you can't represent the Huangfu clan. Go back and face the wall and think about it."

"Yes, Second Elder."

The disciple of the Huangfu family who was lying on the ground wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, bowed his hands, and then retreated.

Jian Jian had already left the ring with Wan Heng at this time, recruited the guards of the ring, asked about the amount of compensation, and the two shared it directly, and one person threw half of the fairy stone to the other.

Immortal Lord Wan Heng felt a little bleeding in his heart, and the few immortal stones that were not there had dropped sharply again, and his face was still indifferent, at least he couldn't lose the face of Wan Jianzong.

The person guarding the ring thought that he had to bear today's loss by himself, but he didn't expect the two immortals to pay the compensation very quickly, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

At this time, Xu Kuangshi and Qian Luo walked behind Wan Heng, and Bai Daze hugged Bai Tuan, who was watching the excitement, and also came to Jian Jian's side. In addition, Bei Mingzhi, an arrogant young man, just belonged to the same camp. The Huangfu family headed by the second elder formed a confrontation, and the immortals watching the bustle around, sensing something was wrong, all backed away, and no one wanted to be hurt.

Jian Jian took Bai Tuan, touched his head, and then said with a smile:

"Immortal Wan Heng and I were just eager to get up to speed. When it came to rising, we made an appointment to compete in the arena. How could we alarm the elders of the Huangfu clan?"

The Second Elder Huangfu didn't know how to answer for a while, could it be that today is the last part of the Huangfu family's concubine selection, so the timing of your competition is wrong, and you stole their limelight.

If he didn't say anything, someone would naturally say that a male disciple of the Huangfu family who was choosing a concubine today said in a strange way:
"All the spectators invited by our Huangfu clan have come to watch you compete. The whole ceremony is anticlimactic, so the elders naturally want to ask clearly."

"Oh, what does that have to do with me?"

Simply asked with a smile.

"you"

The other party subconsciously raised his finger and pointed at Jian Jian.

The simple smiling face immediately put away, and with a twist of the sword finger, the opponent was caught off guard, and his arm was cut off directly. When the screams sounded, the severed arm had already landed beside the second elder.

The disciples of the Huangfu family were all shocked, and then looked at Jian Jian with resentful eyes. The second elder clenched his fists, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Elder Jian, what do you mean? What do you mean by the Beiming family? Are you bullying my Huangfu family?"

Facing the second elder's questioning, the simple way was to help Bai Tuan follow Maomao, and said casually:
"You Huangfu family call themselves the royal family. Isn't the royal family the most respectful of etiquette? He is a junior, a low-level monk who can only advance to the immortal rank by relying on a furnace. What right does he have to tell me what to do? This is how you train your family's children? "

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding melon-eaters nodded repeatedly. Even in Jingzhou, in the territory of the Huangfu family, it is common sense to respect high-ranking immortals, especially the strong. The elders of the clan did not say anything. It is indeed unreasonable for a junior to jump out, and it is also asking for humiliation.

And Huangfusong, who had a broken arm and was simply pointed out that he was promoted to the rank by relying on the furnace, had a grim face at this time, and quickly swallowed a pill.

The concubine Ji who was chosen behind him didn't even have a smiling face at this time, and was openly accused of being a furnace, as if the fig leaf had been removed in public, making them feel burned.

(End of this chapter)

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