After hearing what the middle-aged swordsman in Silla said, song Fengming was a little dissatisfied and said.

"This is the great martial arts contest of Pingyuan sect in China, which does not allow the practitioners of other forces to participate in!"

"What's more, now that the great martial arts competition of our Pingyuan sect has come to an end, you and your disciples should go back and forth."

"That's not true..."

"In my opinion, there is no national boundary in the realm of Xiuzhen. We all treat each other equally, contact each other and make progress."

"However, it's good to be over now. It's just a good time to let the so-called young Chinese generation you just mentioned compete with our disciples on their first day."

"Look at both sides, which is better or which is weaker."

At this time, the middle-aged swordsman in Silla opened his mouth again in a light tone.

However, just as song Fengming was about to say no again, he saw that the middle-aged man of Silla added.

"You've been pushing and bustling here. You're still hesitating. Are you afraid of Huaxia?"

"Your so-called Chinese first genius is not as good as my disciples?"

"Doesn't it mean that your Chinese spiritual world is not as good as ours?"

The middle-aged swordsman of Silla can't help but smile coldly. His eyes are full of full ridicule. Once again, he sneers coldly.

"Sure enough, just as it is said in the international practice world, the Chinese practice world has been in a complete decline, and it has already reached the embarrassing situation of no one to take over

"What did you say?"

After hearing the two key words of the middle-aged swordsman in Silla, song Fengming is also furious. He can't help but want to fight, but he is stopped by the old man in black robe.

"Lao song, everything should be based on the overall situation. Don't be impulsive."

I can see that the old man in black robe also had a heavy taste when he said this.

In front of this shinlo swordsman, he must be more than just a simple identity on the surface.

If he was really hurt on the boundary of the Huaxia plain, it would inevitably lead to a battle between the Huaxia Xiuzhen Kingdom and the Silla Xiuzhen kingdom.

Although this is just the matter of the practitioners, once some of these important figures are involved, it will also become an international struggle between China and Silla in the secular world.

Now, China is at a critical moment of its rise, and it is not convenient to argue with other forces more than last resort.

What's more, there is a stepfather behind the new Ronaldinho.

"What on earth do you want?"!

See, this black robed old man squints an eye, coldly stare at that middle-aged swordsman of Silla, way.

"China has always been the land of etiquette, the kingdom of heaven and the birthplace of Confucian culture."

Although the black robed old man was also very disgusted with the sudden appearance of the two Silla swordsmen, he really had to show his outstanding demeanor to speak.

"It's very simple. Let my disciple fight with Wu Mingsheng, the so-called first genius of China!"