Chapter 1819: I don't know what you are proud of

Lou Qianxue faintly passed the eight people.
Among the eight people, the cultivation base of Young Master Yuan Er, who had fought with her before, was the bottom, second from last.
And Zi Mukong, whom he had seen during the battle for Orc inheritance, had the lowest cultivation base.
But the other six people are not low in cultivation.
Each one was a bit better than the previous Ke Qingsong.
More importantly, the holy luck behind everyone is also very huge, soaring to the sky, but looking at the momentum, these holy tower disciples are no weaker than Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue's eyes flickered slightly, and her slender and slender body stood on the branches without opening her mouth.
"Lou Qianxue!"
Yuan Haoran had seven sacred disciples by his side at this time, full of confidence, even if he lost to Lou Qianxue before, he was not afraid of Lou Qianxue at this time.
"Return my holy luck, I can forgive you for not dying!" Yuan Haoran lifted his chin, his face full of complacency and arrogance.
The other sacred disciples also nodded their heads and said: "Yes, no one provokes my sacred person, and I can still be safe-Ke Qingsong's arm, you can also come back by the way."
"Then get out of the Holy Land! The Battle of the Sons is not where you can come!"
Before Lou Qianxue did not respect the holy tower, they were also full of malice towards Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue was stunned for a moment, her red lips twitched slightly, and a mocking smile flicked across her face: "I really don't know what you are proud of and what are you proud of."
"!!!"
Between her words, there was no trace of reverence. This appearance was completely different from the way others treat the sacred disciples. The sacred disciples couldn't react to each other.
Fortunately, the Holy Land is closed at this time. People outside the Holy Land cannot watch the light curtain and don’t know what is happening in the Holy Land. Otherwise, seeing Lou Qianxue treat the Holy Tower disciples like this, I’m afraid they will open their eyes in surprise. .
"Actually, I don't know you at all in the holy tower." Lou Qianxueman said casually: "However, I have met the holy tower disciple Ke Qingsong, and fought with you Yuan Haoran...all of them are nothing more than that, no Know what you are proud of."
Lou Qianxue said lightly.
"you!"
"hateful!"
"To shut up!"
Being defeated by a woman in succession against two Santa disciples, their hearts are also full of humiliation.
Yuan Haoran was even more furious. He was already trying to ignore the matter of losing to Lou Qianxue before, but Lou Qianxue mentioned it again, or did he mention it in public. How can he bear it?
"court death!"
Yuan Haoran's face showed a cold hostility, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes: "Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"
It's just an ordinary arrogant of the Xuantian Continent. The holy tower will kill it if it wants to. Even if everyone knows it, he is not afraid!
"Brothers!"
He said with an icy voice: "This woman, it will be a burden for everyone!"
"So ignorant of good or bad, ignorant of a woman who is not admired, even if the younger brother doesn't say it, we won't stand by!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A few sacred disciples flashed, and attacked Lou Qianxue.
"Humph!"
Lou Qianxue snorted coldly, unambiguously, and the Longmen and Thirty-Six Paths instantly appeared, with powerful repulsive force, knocking back the few people who had attacked at high speed in the blink of an eye...
"Be careful!"
Seeing Longmen at this time, Yuan Haoran still felt a little unwilling: "This woman has some tricks. That thing is very weird. Even my Qianjun Pagoda can't be suppressed. Be careful!"