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

Qiu Siyu's face became pale, don't look at Liu casually laughing, the surrounding aura is terrifying.

"Anyway, I don't agree with this competition!"

"The objection is invalid." Chong Ai shook the jade fracture fan in his hand, holding the elegant young master's attitude, and said, "Why don't you admit defeat."

Qiu Siyu is about to explode with anger, how could she admit defeat!

Not to mention losing face by admitting defeat, her goal is to be number one on the Jianghu Beauty List!

"Since you don't admit defeat, then agree to the competition." Chong Ai slightly curled her lips, and her black pupils exuded a mysterious light.

Liu Yiyi's eyes narrowed into a slit, and her smile deepened. She pointed at Qiu Siyu from the air, and instantly sealed her inner strength.

"Ah, my inner strength!" Qiu Siyu screamed, looking at Liu Yiran with a pale face, she, the inner strength in her body was sealed!

Chong Ai's drooping long eyelashes covered the cold light in the bottom of his eyes, and he said gloomily in his heart: "Fan Jiujiu, I think he's gone!"

[Di - After the identification, Liu Yiyi didn't open it. 】

"It's not scientific, he's so awesome, he can seal a person's inner strength with one finger." Chong Ai said faintly.

[It is said that squinting is a monster. 】Fen Jiujiu's indifferent face. [The host should hurry up and hang the Leng Guhan woman. You have no inner strength, and she has no inner strength, so don't capsize. 】

Chong Ai smiled coldly in her heart, shielding Fan Jiujiu.

"Scholar, send me up." She said slightly sideways.

Rong Shaoqing put his arms around her waist, and flew to the stage as light as a swallow through the air.

As soon as everyone in Jianghu regained consciousness from Liu Yiran's shocking finger, they were amazed by the Qing Gong of the jade-faced scholar.

"What a handsome Qinggong, Jade Face Scholar is well-deserved..."

"Tomorrow is the competition of the Young Master List. I don't know who can beat the Jade Face Scholar..."

"..."

Chong Ai took the jade fracture fan into his arms, and bowed his hands slightly: "Autumn Palace Lord, accept it."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The Qinglian sword in Qiu Siyu's hand has been unsheathed, and the sword is slightly cold in the sun: "This palace master can still kill you without internal force."

"Really." Chong Ai's red lips curled slightly under the mask.

In an instant, the gentle aura on her body changed, and the body wrapped under the black robe exuded a strange aura.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you now." Chong Ai slowly took out the black broken sword that he carried with him.

"What is that? A black hatchet?"

"Hahaha... Is the young master planning to use a hatchet to compare with the Qinglian sword? I really don't know how high the sky is..."

Qiu Siyu frowned. She knew the 'habati' in the young master's hand. It was the so-called black hatchet that cut off Yunzhi's sword in one turn, and the jade-faced scholar killed Yunzhi with the remaining half of the sword. Chi.

"Master Qiu, are you still fighting?" Chong Ai asked with a smile.

"What's in your hand?" Qiu Siyu asked.

"This." Chong Ai looked at the Heaven Shocking Sword in her hand. Her slender fingers were extraordinarily pale against the black sword. She said happily, "As you can see - it is used for chopping wood at home."

Believe you are a ghost!

Anyway, today she will definitely leave the life of the little bitch.

Qiu Siyu snorted coldly, raised the Qinglian sword and stabbed towards Chong Ai.

"Zheng——" The two swords collided, sparks flying everywhere.

Under the blue sky and daytime, the black broken sword exudes a strange light, like the ghost sword of the eternal ice purgatory.

"Blocked, blocked?!" Someone exclaimed: "I actually blocked the Qinglian sword!"