Chapter 1817: Someone is so bold?

The five people in the Saint Profound Continent almost used the Saint Profound Land as a hunting ground, looking for their prey everywhere...
Shortly after.
From the Saint Profound Continent, the black-clothed and gloomy Jinghang, the enchanting red-clothed Meilian and the ice and snow beauty Xue Ji have found their goal.
Prince Yu, the prince and the second sword of the Tianshan Seven Swords, Xuehua.
Three fierce battles broke out between them.
Prince Yu lost to Jing Hang.
The crown prince lost to Mei Lian.
The second sword Xuehua and Xueji tied...
Three battles, except for a draw!
Then, the news of these battles walked out for some reason...
This sudden master shocked all the heavenly arrogances in the Xuantian Continent in the Holy Land!
Simultaneously.
There is another young man in white clothes and a swordsman in Tsing Yi. The swordsman in Tsing Yi challenges Tianshan Jianzong's first Jian Jian Wushuang!
It turned out to be another draw!
Suddenly, the entire holy land almost shook!
Tianshan Jianzong's first Jian Jian Wushuang!
That is the top master of the young generation outside the territory. The only ones who can be compared with him are probably Lou Qianxue and the former Long Wangji...
But even he couldn't beat the opponent!
Who is the other party?
What is the origin?
Doubts arose in the hearts of all Tianjiao in the Holy Land.
Only the sacred disciple, who has always been proud, did not pay attention, and only thought that it was the Tianjiao of the Xuantian Continent who suddenly emerged...
Lou Qianxue has been sitting in the Breathing Tree cultivating, and has not gone anywhere else, and no one has come here, so he has never heard of this...
I don’t know what the Holy Land has become because of Ke Qingsong’s madness and the arrival of the five uninvited guests...
Sacred Pagoda disciple Yuan Haoran was defeated by Lou Qianxue, not only lost the Breath Tree, but also lost face.
He sent a signal, and soon, he called many masters of the Holy Tower!
In the battle of the saint children, the saint tower sent ten disciples of the saint tower to participate, and Yun Haoran sent a signal, except for Ke Qingsong, who was already crazy, seven disciples of the saint tower were present.
Together with Yuan Haoran himself, there are a total of eight sacred disciples!
Such power can almost sweep the entire holy land!
"Yuan Er Shao."
"I saw you use the Qianjun Pagoda before, but what happened?"
"Yuan Er Young Master, I came here when I saw your signal, but someone doesn't have eyes long on you?"
Many Sacred Pagoda disciples were very polite to Yuan Haoran, even with a slight flattery between the words, that appearance was completely different from the proud face in front of the Xuantian Continent Tianjiao.
Yun Haoran looked gloomy, and snorted coldly: "There is a guy who doesn't have long eyes, who snatched the place my brother arranged for me, and also robbed me of my luck, but she does have some skills, so I have to ask for help!
"What? Someone on Xuantian Continent is so bold? Dare to grab the place that Master Yuan arranged for you?"
"And also rob you of your holy luck! What a horrible thing!"
"Who is it? Who the is it? No matter who it is, if you do something against Yuan Gongzi, I will never spare him!"
Yuan Haoran nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you, if you can help me take back my position and holy luck from her hands, I will let my brother thank you very much!"
The Holy Tower disciple immediately smiled and said: "No, Yuan Gongzi is very talented and has mentor guidance. He is the third person in my Holy Tower. We don’t want any thanks. We just hope Yuan Gongzi is free and can give pointers. Our cultivation is just fine."
"It's okay, if I speak, my brother will definitely not refuse you!" Yuan Haoran agreed.
The other Santa disciples also showed joy.