Chapter 2177 Thirty Days!

Lou Qianxue's beautiful little face was expressionless, and her beautiful eyes were indifferent. She said in a cold voice: "I will make my own arrangements later. You must 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 into the void with great anxiety.

The second battle was between Mu Zhanfeng and the Right Protector of the Holy Tower.

Mu Zhanfeng once trained with Lou Xuanji, and he also improved a lot in the 'Controversy of the Holy Son', but he was still far behind the Right Guardian of the Holy Tower after being promoted to a higher level by people from the Cloud Realm.

It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage. He was being pressed step by step by the opponent, and he was hiding in a very embarrassed and frightening way with every move.

It makes everyone in Xuanji Mansion worried!

Squeak!

The sound of opening the door alerted the subordinate who was guarding the door. He quickly looked away and looked at Lou Qianxue. As soon as his eyes touched that beautiful face, his face couldn't help but turn red. He lowered his eyes and said, "Elder Qian... Qianxue."

Lou Qianxue nodded: "Send this piece of paper to the Palace Master."

"yes."

The man took the rice paper with trembling hands and walked out quickly...

Flame Man took the opportunity to shrink into a small flame and followed him.

"Master of the Palace." The guard went straight to Xia Suyi's side, told her the matter through a message, and then took out the rice paper.

"Huh?" The Holy Tower Guardian has no way of escaping the sound transmissions of people with lower levels of cultivation such as Martial Ancestor now.

"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.

"Come out of seclusion in thirty days and go to the Holy Tower to challenge yourself!"

"Thirty days?"

Although the tower protector was promoted to Martial Ancestor through special means by people from the Cloud Realm, he still didn't know that normal promotion to Martial Ancestor required returning to his ancestors.

His eyes flickered: "If you dare not accept the challenge now, does she think that everything will be changed in thirty days?"

"Hmph, but if the Xuanji Mansion wins the three games today, it's not impossible to give her thirty days!"

His malicious eyes fell on Mu Zhangfeng in the field.

This person... may be a little stronger than other geniuses outside the territory, but in his opinion, he is still weak to the Right Protector of the Holy Tower, too weak, almost to the extreme!

"You!" Xia Suyi glared at the guardian of the Holy Tower. She dared not say anything in anger, but just from a quick glance, she knew what Lou Qianxue meant.

Thirty days...

As long as she waits thirty more days, Qianxue will become the Martial Ancestor, and she will make these people look good by then!

at this time.

The battle between the Right Protector of the Holy Tower and Mu Zhanfeng has come to an end...

Bang!

The right protector of the Holy Tower struck Mu Zhanfeng with a fierce palm wind...

"Pfft..." Mu Zhanfeng spat out blood, his face was extremely pale, but he still gritted his teeth and trembled, and flew into the void...

Xia Suyi's heart trembled slightly when she thought of the "life or death" of the guardian of the Holy Tower. She quickly gritted her teeth and said: "Stop! We admit defeat!"

The gap between Mu Zhanfeng and his opponent was too big, and there was no hope if they continued to fight. Both sides would lose, so it was better to suffer less.

"Mother..." Mu Zhanfeng's eyes were blood red, and he felt unwilling. He was still too weak to win as easily as Jian Wushuang.

"Next, leave it to me."

Xue Hua stepped out, her long black hair flying in the air, and her whole body exuded an indestructible and powerful aura.

"Sword body, this is really a good seedling."

The tower protector sneered: "Great Elder, go ahead!"

The most noble elder in the Holy Tower could only bow his head in front of Xingchen who became the Martial Ancestor.