Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

  Jianghu people’s jaws almost fell out of shock.

The   Qinglian sword is the fourth-ranked sword in the Jianghu weapon list. Compared with ordinary swords, it will be eclipsed and even cut off.

  What the **** is this!

  A black hatchet was able to block the Qinglian sword, refreshing their knowledge.

  Qiu Siyu's face was also not very good-looking, and she said harshly: "Don't think that you are so good at blocking this sword!"

   "Just better than you." Chong Ai's eyes turned dark, and a pair of black pupils glowing with cold light was charming.

   "Bitch!" Qiu Siyu struck again with a horizontal sword.

  She has never fought against the little boy. Knowing that she has no internal strength, she has a better heart, so all the tricks she uses are killer moves, and the swords and swords are ready to kill the little boy.

  Jianghu people looked at the stage nervously, Chong Ao was overwhelmed by Qiu Siyu's fierce attacks, and backed back again and again, guarding the chance to return, and it was frightening to watch.

  Fortunately, every time Qiu Siyu's sword was about to stab the little boy, she would avoid it at the very moment.

  Rong Shaoqing, who was standing with Liu casually, stared at the ring with dark eyes.

  As long as Qiu Siyu's sword truly threatens Chong Ai, he will go to save her as quickly as possible and kill Qiu Siyu!

  Qiu Siyu moved quickly under her feet, and flashed in front of Chongya when she saw the electric light flint, and the sword pierced her in the chest.

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  Chong Yi avoids easily.

  Everyone only heard a scream, and the sword in her hand pierced through the air at a tricky angle, as if to pierce Qiu Siyu's throat.

  Qiu Siyu's eyes widened, and she hurriedly avoided, but was torn through the veil she was wearing.

   "Na~" Chong Ai pointed her sword at her, smiled slightly and said, "It's my turn."

  Qiu Siyu's blue silk fell on his face, and the hazy veil was cut with a big opening, looking a little embarrassed.

  And what makes her angry is the pampering tone.

   "Huh!" Qiu Siyu said with bitter eyes, "Do you think you can kill me?"

  She is one of the heads of several martial arts schools in the martial arts, and the palace owner of the dignified Water Moon Palace. It is impossible for people from the rivers and lakes to watch her be killed.

  She will never be defeated by a mere cult-a little **** who has no internal strength!

   "You are too naive, if I want to kill you, when I am in the inn..." Chong Ai's gorgeous lips enchanted a cruel smile, and said: "You have been with the female disciple for a long time."

   After finishing speaking, before Qiu Siyu could react, she went to Qiu Siyu's side. The black broken sword exuded a sharp edge, piercing Qiu Siyu's eyes.

finally.

The sword stopped one grain of rice from Qiu Siyu's eyes.

  Qiu Siyu’s pupils dilated, too fast! She was restrained without seeing the movement clearly!

   "Your eyes are so beautiful, I really want to dig them out..." Chong Ai leaned over and chuckled, the evil breath made my heart tremble.

  Qiu Siyu's veil was soaked with sweat, gritted his teeth and said: "You dare not kill me!"

  Chong Yi sneered, and said: "I'll leave you a fate, I really think I dare not kill you?"

  Speaking, she was about to stab her.

  Qiu Siyu's complexion was instantly pale as a ghost, as if he was strangling his throat by the **** of death, unable to make a sound in horror.

   "Little son wins." Liu Ranran announced in time.

  "Master." The disciple of the Water Moon Palace called.

  Qiu Siyu slumped on the ground in messy clothes, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were pinched into the flesh.

  She never wanted someone at that moment—immediately, immediately, to die!

  Of course, at this time.

  Chong Ai stood on the stage and watched everyone, a pair of black pupils flickered with cold light, and smiled warmly—