Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes glanced at the eight people.
Among these eight people, Yuan Ershao, who had fought with her before, had the lowest cultivation level, second to last.
And Zimukong, whom he had met during the fight for the beastman’s inheritance, was the last in terms of cultivation.
But the other six people all have high cultivation bases.
Each one of them is a bit more powerful than the previous Ke Qingsong.
More importantly, the holy luck behind each person is also enormous, soaring into the sky, but judging from the momentum, these disciples of the Holy Tower are no weaker than Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue's eyes flickered slightly, and she stood on the branch with her slender body, without saying a word.
"Lou Qianxue!"
Yuan Haoran now had seven Saint Pagoda disciples around him, and he was very confident. Even though he had been defeated by Lou Qianxue before, he was not afraid of Lou Qianxue at all.
"Give me back my holy luck and I can spare your life!" Yuan Haoran raised his chin with an expression of great complacency and arrogance on his face.
The other Saint Pagoda disciples also nodded and made comments: "That's right, no one has ever messed with our Saint Pagoda people and still been safe and sound - you can also return Ke Qingsong's arm."
"Then get out of the holy land! The battle between the Holy Sons is not a place for you to come!"
Lou Qianxue's previous actions showed no respect for the Holy Pagoda, so they were full of malice towards her.
Lou Qianxue was stunned for a moment, her red lips curled slightly, and a mocking smile flashed across her face: "I really don't know what you are so proud of, and what you are so proud of."
"!!!"
There was not a trace of respect in her words and deeds. This was completely different from the attitude that others usually had towards the disciples of the Holy Pagoda. The disciples of the Holy Pagoda were actually a little overwhelmed to react.
Fortunately, the holy land was closed at this time, and people outside the holy land could not watch the light curtain, nor did they know what was happening in the holy land. Otherwise, seeing Lou Qianxue treating the disciples of the Holy Tower like this, they would probably open their eyes wide in surprise.
"I'm actually not familiar with anyone from your Saint Pagoda." Lou Qianxue said nonchalantly, "However, I have met Saint Pagoda disciple Ke Qingsong, and I have fought with you Yuan Haoran... They are all just like this, I don't know what you are so proud of."
Lou Qianxue said calmly.
"you!"
"hateful!"
"Shut up!"
They felt humiliated at the fact that a woman had defeated two Saint Pagoda disciples in succession.
Yuan Haoran was even more furious. He had been trying hard to ignore the fact that he had lost to Lou Qianxue before, but Lou Qianxue brought it up again, and in public. How could he bear it
"court death!"
Yuan Haoran's face showed a cold and vicious look, and his eyes flashed with a vicious light: "Since you want to die so much, I will grant your wish!"
He is just an ordinary genius from Xuantian Continent. If the Holy Tower wants to kill him, he can do so. Even if everyone knows about it, he is not afraid at all!
"My fellow brothers!"
He said in a cold voice: "This woman, please help me!"
"We will not stand idly by and watch such an ungrateful and ungrateful woman, even if Junior Brother doesn't say anything!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several disciples of the Holy Pagoda flashed and attacked Lou Qianxue.
"snort!"
Lou Qianxue snorted coldly, and without hesitation, the Dragon Gate and the Thirty-Six Steps Road appeared instantly. The powerful repulsive force pushed back the people who were attacking at high speed in the blink of an eye...
"careful!"
Seeing Longmen at this time, Yuan Haoran still felt a little unwilling: "This woman is quite tricky. That thing is very strange. Even my Qianjun Tower can't suppress it. You guys should be careful!"
(End of this chapter)