My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Chapter 437: I want her

Chapter 437: I Want Her

Sixty-four, is that the sixty-four swords are all broken?

Everyone was shocked. Qi Qi turned his head and saw that on the steps, with Xu Qingmo as the center, spreading around. The white people in the ground fell, and each white man spit blood, his mouth burst, and he had no sword at hand. Body shard

Xu Qingmo was still standing upright, with a figure like a poplar, holding a Qingfeng sword in his hand, a breeze blowing, the sword body dissipating like smoke.

The sixty-four swords are not ordinary swords, but Xu Qingmo's Qing Feng sword is more ordinary. Under fierce fighting, Xu Qingmo broke two swords and said that the third sword was also made into powder. No cracking sound.

The gossip sixty-four sword array is a great killer of the Jianxin faction, which is used to deal with the powerful enemies that can endanger the extermination faction, but now it is actually cut by Xu Qingmo's three swords!

Everyone fell down, one after the other, their mouths couldn't be closed. Looking at Xu Qingmo was like looking at a monster. It was too scary!

Those disciples who were nearby Jianxin could not help but take a step back.

Leng Qiutong smiled and shook her little fist, and smiled brilliantly, while the people around her were astonished with stone statues, and for a long time they did not respond, and when those people turned back to see a pride After Leng Qiutong's eyes, he immediately bowed his head in shame, anxious to find a hole to bury his head in.

The bare hilt fell to the ground, bounced, and then collapsed from the middle. The quality was too bad. Xu Qingmo's pedals were on it, and then he went up a step again.

"Alas!" The surrounding Jianxin disciples stepped back again.

"Who the **** are you and what are you doing here?" The host also shook and stopped sending Xu Qingmo directly, but asked.

"Oh, I can't beat it, now I know how to ask?" A prank voice sounded. Everyone saw it, but it was one of the four boys.

"If you can fight it, you will just lose your breath immediately. Now the situation is not right, but it will turn the wind." Playboy laughed again. The surrounding Jianxin disciples listened in their ears, they all showed angry expressions, but they were afraid I dare not speak.

Playboy's wild and unreputable reputation is well known, and his division is not worse than the Jianxin faction. I am afraid that only he and a few people can comment on the Jianxin faction so carelessly.

"I want her!" Xu Qingmo turned her head and looked directly at Yue Lingsu, who was kneeling on the red platform on the right.

Everyone turned around and looked at the bride above.

Yue Lingsu clenched her mouth and nose tightly with her hands, but still burst into tears, watching Xu Qingmo let the tears shed, not knowing whether she was crying or laughing.

"What are you, dare to spoil my wedding!" Xiao Jianming finally spoke out, standing on the red platform, condescending to Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo ignored Xiao Jianming and headed for Yue Lingsu's Red Platform.

"Bold, I really think I can't help you?" Xiao Jianming stretched out his hand backwards and shouted, "Bring the sword!"

Suddenly someone came over holding a red box with a long sword in it.

Xiao Jianming picked up the long sword and suddenly pulled out the long sword, and the sword body shone in the sunlight in the heart.

"Ouhi sword!" Someone exclaimed, covering her eyes.

"Xiao Jianming retreat from a foreign country a month ago, and then successfully broke through to the realm. Although it was the third breakthrough among the four boys, the sword-hearted swordsmanship is strong. Now he wears the five famous swords of the Japanese sword, and his strength has skyrocketed. , Even no longer under Ye Gongzi, they are qualified to say such things to that Chen Qingyi. "

"The stone faced man is really powerful, but it's really hard to say if he broke through and returned."

"It's hard to say? Why are you teasing me? A warrior who can cut three gossip and gossip sixty-four sword formations, can you find another one for me?"

"amount"

"That stone-faced man must be the true state, but it is not Xiao Jianming's opponent, so it is hard to say. After all, he has always used the Qing Feng sword. The gap between Xiao Jianming and the sun-drenched sword is too large, and it cannot be made up with strength. . "

The people around Leng Qiutong no longer arrogantly guessed, because their faces were swollen, but in the rest of the place, some people still looked at Xu Qingmo and commented.

"I owe the sword to see blood. You kneel and ask for forgiveness, and tell your martial arts, I can still save you a life." Xiao Jianming said to Xu Qingmo with a waving sword, and he even the entire Jianxin faction, They all thought that Xu Qingmo was the other martial artist who wanted to compete with the Jianxin faction.

Xu Qingmo went on to Yue Lingsu, and he was about to come to the red platform.

"Stop!" Xiao Jianming's owing sword pointed at Xu Qingmo's vest, and said coldly, "You're offending me, you're dead."

Seeing that Xu Qingmo's footsteps did not stop, Xiao Jianming couldn't bear it anymore, and he directly provoked and raised the sun-drenched sword in his hand, as if it was absorbing the essence of the sun, and the sword body burst into a burst of shining light. A tiny sun forms over his head.

"what!"

"my eyes!"

Looking up at the scene, the person suddenly covered his eyes and shouted in his mouth, but tears continued to flow like spring water.

Even more people are forced to keep their eyes open even if their eyes are stabbed by the sun. It depends on how Xu Qingmo responds to Xiao Jianming.

Seeing that Xiao Jianming had jumped into the sky behind Xu Qingmo, when he lifted his sword and fell, Xu Qingmo had just reached out to rest on the handle of the Qing Feng sword behind him. Everyone had a thought in his heart: "It's over. "

"The gap between the Qingfeng sword and the owing sword cannot be filled with strength, he is finished."

"He may not be as powerful as Xiao Jianming, and he dares to be so arrogant that it is purely death-seeking."

"The bride who dared to come to grab the sword boy at the wedding did have the courage. In private, I also want to erect a big sow, but now it's over."

"It's a pity, hey."

Everyone thought.

"Ah! Danger!" Mei Yuhuang grabbed the window frame, couldn't help it, and then wanted to jump out.

"Slap!" Her master held her shoulder again. "If it's too late, he will be treated as disabled even if he is not dead. Don't be impulsive."

"No!" Mei Yuhuang yelled, staring at her there, hoping for a miracle.

"Click!"

The familiar shattered sword sounded again.

"Haha, it's really overwhelming to dare to confront the owing sword of the big brother."

"Don't he dare to break our sword before? It's broken by the master now! Deserve it!"

"Big Brother's Sword of the Sun, but the second sword among the five famous swords sent by our swordsmen, is more powerful than the swordswoman swordsmanship. I also want to pretend as before, and lose my life!" It's not true, but the disciples of the Jianxin faction knew that their master had won.

Everyone was thinking and thinking, and then looked at the shining light on the red stage, only when the shining light of the owing sword faded away, and then they looked at the appearance of Xu Qingmo's blood flowing over his body.

However, in the next moment, everyone did not expect that the little sun on Xiao Jianming's hand broke instantly, like a bubble, and was suddenly pierced and dissipated directly into the air.

The disciples of the Jianxin faction suddenly froze. They have seen Xiao Jianming's shot. Each time the little sun has to be maintained for a while before slowly dissipating. How could this time be so fast?

Above the red platform, Xiao Jianming couldn't believe looking at the broken sword in his hands, the blood in his mouth overflowed a little, and then he bowed his head and lowered the Qing Feng Jian Feng on his chest.

Xu Qingmo didn't even return his head, but just arbitrarily inserted it into his hand, then Xiao Jianming, a big disciple of Jianxin School, was pierced.

"This is impossible" Xiao Jianming vomited his blood. He was very clear that he just chopped it down with a scorching force, and this guy just followed it with a sword. He actually clicked on his own sun-drenched sword, and then owed it It broke, and unsuspectingly, he was struck by a sword.

Then a sword, broken owing to the Japanese sword, penetrated Xiao Jianming's chest.

Xu Qingmo's piece is really shocking.

Earlier, people who said that Xu Qingmo was going to finish all said nothing and only felt the hot pain on his face. The gap between Qingfeng Jianmi and Yingri Jian was not able to make up for it. Xu Qingmo used facts in each of them. People slap heavily on their faces, and then tell them that it is not that strength cannot be made up, but that it is not enough!

The disciples of the Jianxin School also shook their heads constantly, muttering in their mouths that it was impossible, and some people even fell down when their feet softened.

"Impossible" Mei Yuhuang was surprised when she heard the Master behind her. This was the first time she had heard Master so surprised.

"Ka!"

When the sword creaked, the Qing Feng sword in Xu Qingmo's hands broke.

Qingfeng sword really was of poor quality, or it was broken.

Xu Qingmo sent the sword, regardless of falling to the ground, and then rolled down the steps one step down. After rolling down the steps by dozens of steps, Xiao Jianming, who was received by the Jianxin sent disciples, walked towards Yue Lingsu.

Yue Lingsu also stood up, cried with a smile, and walked towards Xu Qingmo.

"Here is the sword-heart pie. This is not a place where you can be wild." The host spoke, facing Xu Qingmo sullenly. The sound was not as loud as before the wedding ceremony, but it was more oppressive and oppressive in the deep. Out of breath.

"I am the head of the 309th generation of the Jianxin School. The person is known as the sword in my heart. Ask the Lord for your advice!" The host put his right index finger and **** together for the sword, and then said solemnly to Xu Qingmo.

From the beginning, without asking, he sent people to beheaded and killed them. Now he is a serious enemy. So the change of the sword in his heart is not small, and all these are cut out by Xu Qingmo.

"Master!" Mei Yuhuang in the distance was anxious, and said to her master, "The sword in my heart is the old-fashioned realm, he"

"Weird, really weird. Although the momentum on his body is right by the door of Guizhen, only one step away, but after all, it can only be regarded as the top peak, but it is strange to defeat Xiao Jianming."

"Don't be surprised, if you don't take another shot, he will be stabbed to death by the sword in his heart!" Mei Yuhuang could not help yelling.

"The strength of the sword in my heart is not under me. After practicing the sword in my heart, he no longer needs the sword in his hand, because even if I have the sword in my heart, I have no certainty of victory. The stone faced man will still not work, but Don't worry, I won't let him die if such a talent, as long as the sword in my heart is dead, I will stop him even if I am desperately exposed. "

"You're annoying, do you know!"

Xu Qingmo could not bear it. He turned around and was impatient with Kendo in his heart.

"Get away, or you will ruin your sword!"

Xu Qingmo was as impatient as driving away a troubled hair child.

The audience was uproar.

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