Chapter 1894 Lou Qianxue, Just Wait!

"Ah?"

Mu Zhanfeng was stunned, and the others opened their mouths in astonishment.

"Holy luck, for you." Lou Qianxue repeated again.

"!" The others gasped, not believing what they heard was true!

Lou Qianxue actually gave the Holy Luck to Mu Zhanfeng?

That was not just a little bit of Holy Luck, that was... Yuan Haomiao's Holy Luck!

Yuan Haomiao's Holy Luck was not even less than Jinghang, Meilian, and Xueji's.

"This, Qianxue, you should keep it for yourself. It would be a waste to give it to me..."

"No waste." Mu Zhanfeng and Lou Xuanji have been practicing for a while and have made rapid progress. They are much stronger than many disciples of the Holy Pagoda. Even if they are not as good as Yuan Haomiao now, they believe they will catch up soon.

Mu Zhanfeng was silent for a while. Seeing that Lou Qianxue looked serious and did not seem to be joking, his heart moved slightly, and he was moved a little. He smiled at Lou Qianxue and said, "Okay, Qianxue, if you let me take it, I will take it!"

Swoosh!

The golden Holy Luck was completely absorbed by Mu Zhanfeng.

"Where are yours?"

Everyone was still in a daze, and Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes fell on the other disciples of the Holy Pagoda.

"What?" A disciple of the Holy Pagoda looked at Lou Qianxue with a confused look on his face.

Lou Qianxue snorted: "Hand over your Saint Luck as well."

"You! Lou Qianxue, don't go too far!" Yuan Haoran screamed in anger: "Isn't it enough to take away my brother's Saint Luck? You actually want our Saint Luck?"

"The strong prey on the weak, why can't I take away your Saint Luck? Didn't you also want to take away my Saint Luck under the tree that day? I'm just exchanging gifts!"

"Enough!" Yuan Haomiao shouted coldly: "Lou Qianxue, are you really going to give the position of the Son of God of our Tianxuan Continent to the Shengxuan Continent, so you suppress those of us who have the hope of getting the position of the Son of God one by one?"

Lou Qianxue raised an eyebrow: "I am a person who repays kindness with kindness and grievances with grievances. What does it have to do with the people of Shengxuan Continent? Why, you are only allowed to plunder my Saint Luck that day, but I am not allowed to plunder yours?"

"But we didn't get your Saint Luck that day!" Zimukong roared unwillingly.

Lou Qianxue smiled: "Isn't it your own incompetence that you didn't get my Holy Luck? Blame me?"

Her tone was frivolous, and her words were full of mockery, which made the disciples of the Holy Pagoda even more furious. If they could, they really wanted to eat Lou Qianxue alive.

However...

"You!" The disciples of the Holy Pagoda were so angry, but none of them dared to do anything. After all... even Yuan Haomiao was defeated!

"What do you mean by me? If you don't hand it over, I will beat you up!"

Lou Qianxue said...

Boom!

The red Holy Luck behind him rolled like clouds, and with a rumbling sound, the changing form that covered the sky and the sun, in the blink of an eye, became a palm shape - it was the move that defeated Yuan Haomiao before!

Swish, swish, swish!

The faces of the disciples of the Holy Pagoda changed instantly.

Even their bodies trembled slightly. This move that even Yuan Haomiao could defeat with one move, they... couldn't bear it at all!

"Hand it over!"

"We'll do it!"

"Just hand it over!"

"Lou Qianxue, just wait!"

Whether it was fear, anger, unwillingness, or hatred, the disciples of the Holy Pagoda handed over all their Holy Lucks one by one.

"Zhan Feng."

Lou Qianxue still didn't accept the Holy Lucks and let Mu Zhan Feng absorb them.

Mu Zhan Feng had accepted all the Holy Lucks from Yuan Haomiao before, not to mention now, he was not polite and absorbed all the eight Holy Lucks. In the blink of an eye, Mu Zhan Feng's Holy Lucks were so much that it was terrifying!