At this point.

Standing under the magnificent red holy luck, they are all dressed in white. They are incomparably beautiful Lou Qianxue, Meilian, Xueji and Jinghang. They all have a bad feeling in their hearts.

Although not with the building Qianxue face up.

But they vaguely felt that perhaps this beautiful woman would be the biggest variable for them to enter the Tianxuan continent to win the position of Saint luck and son!

In the past, even yuan Haomiao only made them pay attention to

And this building Qianxue, worthy of her suppression generation.

Never defeated!

Jinghang's pale face is very cloudy. He stares at Lou Qianxue, and his eyes are changeable. He seems to be thinking about something.

"You say..." Meilian said in a low voice: "this building thousands of snow compared to..."

She hasn't said the name yet

"No way!"

"No!"

Xueji and Jinghang all rejected: "even if Lou Qianxue is more powerful, he can't be his opponent!"

Meilian nodded, relieved: "I think so."

"Well Cough... " Yuan Haomiao was seriously injured. Several ribs were broken in his body. His face was as white as paper. He kept coughing up blood. He staggered up from the ground. He was proud and energetic before. At this moment, he was incredibly weak.

"You shouldn't be so strong!" He covered his chest and said in a cold voice, "a few days ago, you were not so strong!"

Lou Qianxue picks eyebrows: "what do you do?"

At that time, her yuan strength consumed more than half, and her holy luck was not as good as yuan Haomiao. To yuan Haomiao, it was naturally weak. But now, her yuan strength is at its peak, and her holy luck is much more than yuan Haomiao. If she can't crush yuan Haomiao in this way, she doesn't need to continue to practice!

"Are you going to fight again?"

She asked faintly: "no matter how you choose, I will accompany you to the end."

Yuan Haomiao was silent: "I admit defeat."

"Qian Xue wins!" Mu Jianfeng and others are excited.

"It's a thousand snows, no matter what kind of opponent, they won't lose!"

"Qianxue elder is naturally very powerful, otherwise it is impossible to be the elder of our Tianshan sword clan!"

The two swords of the sword clan in Tianshan are also rare. They show a happy expression.

In any case, they did not expect that the day in Longmen Town, an ordinary woman brought back, will grow up to such a point in less than two years!

When Lou Qianxue heard the news, he looked at them sideways, then took back his eyes and looked at yuan Haomiao again: "hand over Shengyun."

"You Yuan Haomiao's face changed slightly.

Yuan Haoran and other disciples were even more angry: "Lou Qianxue, are you crazy?"

"Even if you are more powerful than master Haomiao, you can only sit on a white jade chair when you board the white jade chair. With the holy luck of master Haomiao, he can also occupy a place in the white jade chair. In this way, we will not get all the white jade seats in Tianxuan land by Shengxuan Dalu Shengzi!"

"Yes! For the sake of Tianxuan land and justice, you can't take the holy luck of master Haomiao! "

"Ridiculous, I won the holy luck, how I want to deal with, how to deal with, you are what things, in front of me? And if I lose this battle, will you leave me the good luck? "

There was a cold color between Lou Qianxue's eyebrows and eyes. With her beautiful eyes, she looked at yuan Haomiao as if she had no feelings: "yuan Haomiao, I only ask you, Shengyun, do you pay or not?"

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