Lou Qianxue's beautiful face was expressionless, and her beautiful eyes were calm and indifferent. She said in a cold voice: "I will make my own arrangements later. You protect Xuehua and the others."
"Yes, Master."
Lou Qianxue stood up and opened the door. Xia Suyi's loyal subordinate was guarding the door. The loyal subordinate was staring at the void with great anxiety.
The second match was between Mu Zhanfeng and the right protector of the Holy Pagoda.
Mu Zhanfeng once trained with Lou Xuanji and made a lot of progress in the "Battle of the Holy Sons", but he was still far behind the Right Protector of the Holy Pagoda who had his cultivation level improved by the people of the Cloud Realm.
It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage, being pressed step by step by his opponent. He dodged every move in a very awkward and frightening manner.
It makes everyone in Xuanji Mansion very worried!
squeak!
The sound of the door opening startled the subordinate guarding the door. He quickly retracted his gaze and looked at Lou Qianxue. As soon as his eyes touched that beautiful jade face, his face couldn't help but turn red and he lowered his eyes: "Qian... Elder Qianxue."
Lou Qianxue nodded: "Send this paper to the Palace Master."
"yes."
The man took the rice paper with trembling hands and walked out quickly...
The flame man took the opportunity to shrink into a small flame and followed him.
"Master." The guard went straight to Xia Suyi's side, told her what happened through voice transmission, and took out rice paper.
“Hmm?” The guardian of the Holy Pagoda now has the cultivation level of a Martial Ancestor, and the voice transmissions of people with lower cultivation levels cannot escape his ears and eyes.
"Hahaha, Lou Qianxue, are you finally going to accept the challenge?" He sneered and grabbed the rice paper in Xia Suyi's hand out of thin air.
"I will come out of seclusion in thirty days and go to the Holy Tower to challenge in person!"
"Thirty days?"
Although the Tower Guardian had his cultivation level raised to that of Martial Ancestor by the special means of the people of the Cloud Realm, he still didn't know that the normal promotion to Martial Ancestor required returning to one's ancestral state.
His eyes gleamed: "She doesn't dare to fight now. Does she think that everything can be changed in thirty days?"
"Hmph, but if Xuanji Mansion wins all three games today, it's not impossible to give her thirty days!"
His malicious gaze fell on Mu Zhanfeng in the field.
This person... maybe a little stronger than other geniuses from outside the domain, but in his opinion, he is still weak, too weak, almost to the extreme for the Right Protector of the Holy Pagoda!
"You!" Xia Suyi glared at the Holy Pagoda Guardian, but dared not say anything. However, after a quick glance just now, she knew what Lou Qianxue meant.
30th…
As long as we wait another thirty days, Qianxue will become the Martial Ancestor, and then she will make these people suffer!
at this time.
The battle between the Holy Tower's Right Protector and Mu Zhanfeng has also come to an end...
Bang!
The right guardian of the Holy Pagoda sent a fierce palm wind towards Mu Zhanfeng...
“Puff…” Mu Zhanfeng spat out blood, his face turned extremely pale, but he still gritted his teeth and trembled as he flew into the air…
Xia Suyi thought of the Holy Pagoda Guardian's "Don't care about life or death", and her heart trembled. She gritted her teeth and said, "Stop! We admit defeat!"
The gap between Mu Zhanfeng and his opponent was too big. There was no hope if the fight continued. He would lose anyway, so it was better to suffer less.
“Mother…” Mu Zhanfeng’s eyes were bloodshot and he felt unwilling inside. He was still too weak and could not win as easily as Jian Wushuang.
"Leave it to me next."
Xuehua stepped out, her long black hair flying in the air, and an indestructible and powerful aura emanated from her body.
"Sword body, this is really a good seedling."
The tower guard sneered: "Great Elder, you go!"
The most honorable elder of the Holy Pagoda had no choice but to bow down and submit before Xingchen, who had become the Martial Ancestor.
Chapter 8
(End of this chapter)