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

Jianghu people's jaws almost dropped in shock.

The Qinglian Sword is the fourth most famous sword in the Jianghu Weapons List. Compared with ordinary swords, it will be eclipsed and even cut off.

What is this!

A dark hatchet was able to block the Qinglian sword, refreshing their cognition.

Qiu Siyu's face is not very good-looking, and he said fiercely: "Don't think that you are so good at blocking this sword!"

"It's better than you." Chong Ai's eyes flashed darkly, and a pair of black pupils with a cold glow were charming.

"Bitch!" Qiu Siyu slashed across the sword again.

She has never played against the young master, and she knows that she has no inner strength, so her moves are all killer moves, and Jianjian is ready to kill the young master.

Jianghu people watched nervously on the stage. Chong Ai was overwhelmed by Qiu Siyu's violent attack.

Fortunately, every time she saw that Qiu Siyu's sword was about to stab the young master, she would avoid it at a critical moment.

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

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

Qiu Siyu moved quickly under her feet, and she flashed in front of Chong Ai for a moment when she saw the electric light and flint, and the sword edge stabbed at her chest.

Of course—

Chong Ai easily avoided.

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

Qiu Siyu widened his eyes and hurriedly avoided, but the veil he was wearing was cut.

"Hey~" Chong Ai pointed his sword at her and smiled slightly: "It's my turn."

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

What made her angry was Chong Ai's tone.

"Humph!" Qiu Siyu said with resentment in his eyes: "Do you think you can kill me?"

She is one of the heads of several sects in the martial arts, and the palace lord of the dignified Shuiyue Palace. It is impossible for Jianghu people to watch her be killed.

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

"You're too naive, if I wanted to kill you, when I was in the inn..." Chong Ai's beautiful lips enchanted a cruel smile, and said, "You've been with your female disciple for a long time."

After that, before Qiu Siyu could react, she came to Qiu Siyu's side, and the black broken sword exuded a sharp edge, piercing Qiu Siyu's eyes.

finally.

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

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

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

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

Chong Ai sneered and said, "Just leave you a cheap life, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Saying that, she gestured to stab.

Qiu Siyu's face was instantly pale as a ghost, as if his throat was strangled by the god of death, and he couldn't make a sound in horror.

"Little son wins." Liu Yiran announced in a timely manner.

"Master." The disciple of Shuiyue Palace called.

Qiu Siyu's clothes slumped to the ground in a mess, her hands clenched into fists, her fingernails digging into her flesh.

There was never a moment when she wanted to let a person - immediately, immediately, die!

Of course, this time.

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