Qinghuang did not look at Gongsun Heng or answer his words. Her eyes fell on Xiang Yu who did not say a word and asked, "Are you a cultivator of the 'Demon Sect'?"

Xiang Yu's eyes fell on the hand embroidered with gold thread on his chest. "Golden thread magic hand" is the symbol of the "cultivation world" and "demonic sect". There is no semicolon in the world. This woman in the mortal world could recognize him from the "demonic sect" at a glance, and was not an ordinary person. He looked at Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang, and an indescribable danger rose from the bottom of his heart: "Who are you?"

Qinghuang said: "You don't have to worry about who I am. As long as you can take my sword and never die, I will let you go away from 'Qingyixuan'!"

"One sword?" Although I felt the danger of the other party, the pride of being a "cultivator" made Xiang Yu feel greatly humiliated. When did the ants dare to despise the gods so much? "Okay, I will take your sword, and I hope you won't let me down!"

Qinghuang slowly pulled out the "Qinghong Sword". The sword light was like a pool of autumn water that made people dare not look at it. The temperature inside the "Qingyi Xuan" seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly.

"'Qinghong Sword'..." Wu Han screamed. There were too many legends about this sword in the Neijianghu. As a master of "Bajiquan", how could he not recognize the "Qinghong Sword" that has been passed down for thousands of years?

"'Qinghong Sword'?" Gongsun Heng's expression suddenly became extremely wonderful, and he looked at Qinghuang in fear: "Are you 'Qinghong Fairy'?"

Qinghuang gently picked the tip of the sword, and the "Qinghong Sword" stabbed out like lightning, simple and without any fancy. The two sides were more than ten meters apart. As soon as the sword made a move, it stabbed Xiang Yu's body.

Even though Xiang Yu was very skilled, he could not resist this sword at all. He watched the "Qinghong Sword" pierce into his body and his face suddenly turned as if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't believe that there was such a fast sword in this world. With one sword, just one sword, he, a genius disciple of the "Demon Sect", would splatter blood within five steps, and would never be restored.

"Xiaohuang, don't kill him!" As the sword light entered his body, Fu Chenxue's voice came.

Qinghuang's strength was free to transmit and receive. The tip of the sword slightly tilted, and the blade stabbed against Xiang Yu's heart, passing through his back, and nailed Xiang Yu firmly to the stone pillar that was thick with his arms.

"Ao--" Xiang Yu screamed, gathered all his skills to cast the "Qing Demon Hand", and was about to slap Qinghuang and die with the other party. His eyes touched Qinghuang's beautiful face like a fairy, and his spiritual power disappeared invisible in an instant. The "Qing Demon Hand" returned to its original state and said dejectedly: "I lost..."

Yun Nishang was defeated by Xiang Yu and almost died. He felt extremely hatred. He quietly pinched Fu Chenxue's hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother-in-law, aren't you a soy sauce? Why stop the senior sister from killing that person?"

"Uh..." Fu Chenxue felt aroused in her heart and quickly took her hand away. This little girl's "inner charm" was indeed powerful. Even I almost said, let alone the others?

Seeing Fu Chenxue's expression awkward expression, Yun Nishang covered her mouth and smiled so hard that her eyes turned to Qinghuang and exclaimed: "Senior Sister, what kind of sword technique are you?"

Qinghuang pulled out the "Qinghong Sword" from Xiang Yu and asked, "Silly girl, have you forgotten even the most basic introductory sword technique of the 'Qingyi Gate' - 'Straight Punching Technique'?"

"'Straight-sting technique'?" Yun Nishang widened his eyes again. Indeed, what the senior sister used just now was that every disciple of the "Qingyi Sect" had to practice "Straight-sting technique" more than 100,000 times when entering the game. Just a simple straight-sting, he nailed the "Demon Sect" genius to the stone pillar. This... is too incredible, right?

Xiang Yu pointed at the acupoints around the wound, looked at Qinghuang with cold eyes and said, "I dare not forget the gift of a sword, I will definitely ask you for it in the future!"

Qinghuang said lightly: "Whatever! If your skills exceed Feng Tong in the future, come and find me!"

"Feng Tong died under your sword?" Xiang Yu's face changed drastically. The two elders of "Qian Renyuan" and twenty genius disciples were wiped out on "Moya Mountain". This news has long spread throughout the "cultivation world". Xiang Yu never expected that the famous "Feng Tong" would fall into the hands of the woman in front of him, and his face looked like death. With his current skill, how many years can he practice with Feng Tong? What's more, he has to surpass Feng Tong?

Qinghuang nodded and said, "You go. If you want to take revenge, you can come to me at any time!"

Xiang Yu did not move, his eyes turned from Qinghuang to Fu Chenxue's face, and said with a hard throat: "May I ask your name Gao?"

Fu Chenxue smiled and said, "You don't know me, but I recognize you."

Xiang Yu was very surprised. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't remember when he had any interaction with the young man in front of him. He said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I can't remember when I saw you."

"You have never seen me, nor have I seen you, but someone has seen you and seen me!"

"who?"

"'Qingyun Sect' Bai Yunfei!"

"Cousin?" Xiang Yu's heart jumped suddenly and he couldn't help but open his mouth.

Fu Chenxue smiled slightly: "Brother Yunfei has told me several times, so I can recognize you at a glance... Oh, I forgot to tell you, my name is 'Fu Chenxue', has Brother Yunfei mentioned it to you?"

"Fu Chenxue?" Not only Xiang Yu, but also Gongsun Heng, Wu Han and He Ting shouted at the same time. The so-called "the name of a person, the shadow of a tree", "Fu Chenxue" is now famous all over the world. No matter whether it is the inner world or the outer world, who is not well-known? Even many sects in the "cultivation world" have failed in his hands. The three words "Fu Chenxue" are so popular that they are in the limelight.

Fu Chenxue flicked his finger, and a purple pill flew towards Xiang Yu and said, "You take the medicine first, and we'll have a good chat later!"

Xiang Yu took the pill, and did not hesitate and directly put it in his mouth. Gongsun Heng exclaimed: "Mr. Xiang, be careful of fraud..."

Xiang Yu glanced at him coldly and said disdainfully: "What should I be careful? If Fu Chenxue wants to kill me, I will not be able to survive even if I have ten lives. Besides, he and my cousin are brothers, how can I harm me?"

"Uh..." Gongsun Heng turned his eyes awkwardly, and another hint of hatred surged in his eyes.

Fu Chenxue laughed loudly, his eyes fell on Gongsun Heng, and asked, "Who are you from the Gongsun family? Why do you make things difficult for the 'Qingyi Gate'?"

Now that things have come, Gongsun Heng knows that he can't escape, and said proudly: "My name is 'Gongsun Heng', the 31st generation grandson of the Gongsun family, and Gongsun Jingyuan is the ancestor of the family!"

Fu Chenxue said lightly: "It turns out to be Mr. Gongsun, I'm disrespectful!" He said the word "disrespectful" but his face showed a sarcasm.

Yun Nishang refused to let Gongsun Heng go, grabbed Fu Chenxue's hand, and asked provocatively: "Brother-in-law, are you very afraid of the Gongsun family?"
Chapter completed!