He Xiaoshi's vision was golden.

Then, the speed of the flow of the Fighting Saint Blood in his body suddenly accelerated, and the sound of a great river rushing in his body became even more intense.

As if he was stirred up by his own blood, the anger that had been suppressed was finally impossible to suppress.

The dryness rising in my heart was mixed with a certain bloodthirsty taste.

In vain, a ray of red light flashed in He Xiaoshi's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body ran uncontrollably, and then his legs trembled slightly, and his body floated lightly like a fallen leaf, and the next moment it was like lightning catapulting towards Xia Han, whose face was slightly pale!

Just in the blink of an eye, He Xiaoshi's fists smashed into Xia Han's face with the sound of wind and thunder, and almost at the same time, his right leg ejected strangely, and slashed diagonally towards Xia Han's waist at an extremely tricky angle.

Xia Han's beautiful face showed a touch of surprise.

She used a stunning sword, her spiritual power was already a little empty, and at this time, she was trying her best to adjust the spiritual power in her body, and she didn't expect He Xiaoshi to attack her without warning.

After all, He Xiaoshi's spiritual power loss was greater than Xia Han's, and it stands to reason that he would not be able to attack at all at this time.

In a hurry, Xia Han's right leg retreated suddenly, his arms were horizontal in front of him, and when the black mangs were steaming, an extremely hard "wall" seemed to suddenly appear in front of her.

This move is the orthodox "Lock Qingqiu" of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, which can be said to be the most effective defensive technique of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

Then, He Xiaoshi's fists flickering with pale golden light smashed over without any fancy.

"Bang".

Xia Han's delicate body trembled, and the whole person took more than three steps back.

Almost at the same time, He Xiaoshi's right leg had reached Xia Han's waist!

The right leg is more golden, and the strength is better than the fists, if it is struck, even with Xia Han's system, I am afraid it will not be comfortable.

As the pride of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, the genius disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Xia Han, who has a special system, is naturally extraordinary, and at the moment when she saw that she couldn't dodge He Xiaoshi's oblique sweeping legs, her eyes flashed slightly, and her whole body fell straight to the ground.

He Xiaoshi's right leg narrowly brushed Xia Han's belly.

Xia Han slapped the ground on the spot, and after taking a few steps back with his body, he stood up straight again.

Her green silk was messy, her hair was fluttering in the wind, and a shallow footprint on her waist was impressive. Although it seems a little embarrassing, it has a kind of charming beauty.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly cold, the crystal light in her eyes was like stars, and she was full of sword intent.

Her right hand tightened slightly, and the snow-white long sword in her hand let out an incomprehensible whisper, as if in response to her master's annoyance at the moment.

"You still have to fight, so come on!"

A cold voice came out of Xia Han's mouth.

He Xiaoshi's heart was cold for some reason, and his eyes returned to clarity.

A feeling of emptiness and exhaustion with too much loss of spiritual power suddenly swept through his body, making his body stumble.

He looked at Xia Han who was murderous and dismantled on the other side, and secretly cursed a few words of inexplicability in his heart, squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and hugged Xia Han and said: "Senior Sister Xia is strong, I will bow to the wind in Xiagan, don't pass by, there will be a period later." ”

At this time, He Xiaoshi's upper body* and his smile were reluctant, coupled with his ugly face.

In Xia Han's eyes, He Xiaoshi's appearance can be described as extremely hateful, and even the smile that was forcibly squeezed out seemed so insincere.

After He Xiaoshi finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xia Han's reaction, and he didn't bother to say hello to Dong'er girl, and walked straight to the golden moon flying boat with his feet in the wind.

In less than a breath, the Golden Moon Flying Boat turned into a golden afterimage and disappeared into the distance.

Only Xia Han, whose face is like frost, and Dong'er, who has a wide open mouth, are left.

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What is faster than the speed of the ultimate flying spirit weapon is the speed at which the message spreads.

He Xiaoshi taught Li Tianlin a lesson about winning the Golden Moon Flying Boat and not suffering a big loss in the battle with Xia Han, and in less than half a pillar of incense, the entire Barbarian Ghost Sect was boiling.

Li Tianlin is a typical "rich second generation" and "official second generation" of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, and his name can be said to have spread throughout the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

On weekdays, he can be said to be arrogant and domineering in the sect, and the disciples who are bullied can only swallow their anger, and they have never heard of eating deflated.

And today, not only did Li Tianlin not get the slightest bargain, but he was robbed of the flying spirit weapon by He Xiaoshi!

Xia Han is a genius disciple in the true sense of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, not only was she born extremely noble, but her kendo talent is even highly valued by the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and she is accepted as a personal disciple, coupled with Xia Han's immortal-like appearance, it can be said that she is the dream lover of all the disciples of the entire Barbarian Ghost Sect, and it is still unattainable.

However, He Xiaoshi can fight Xia Han head-on, and although he has fallen into the wind, he has not suffered a loss, which is even more amazing.

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect became more and more curious about He Xiaoshi's identity.

The disciples talked about different speculations, and various versions were constantly circulating......

Some people speculate that He Xiaoshi is a genius disciple of the Xuanqing Hall or the Heavenly Sword Sect, some people think that he is a peerless genius who has been hidden by a certain Supreme Elder of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, and some disciples think that he may be the true disciple of the Heavenly Gate, and some even think that he is a famous and noble son of the Middle Earth Divine Continent who has fallen here, and so on.

He Xiaoshi didn't know anything about this, after he left the Qingxin Palace, he followed the Golden Moon Flying Boat directly to the cave mansion that Mo Xiaoyao gave him, and then directly sealed the cave door, closed his eyes and consolidated his cultivation.

Time passed, and three days passed in a flash.

On this day, He Xiaoshi, who had consolidated his foundation foundation cultivation at the beginning of the realm, was about to leave the cave with all his strength, when Mo Xiaoyao's voice was a little annoyed, and he rang out: "Come to me quickly!"

He Xiaoshi's brows furrowed slightly, his originally good mood immediately fell by half, he was silent in place for a long time, his eyes kept flashing, but after a while, he stood up with a light sigh, pushed open the door of the cave and walked in the direction of Mo Xiaoyao Cave.

Half a quarter of an hour later, He Xiaoshi stood respectfully below, bowing his head slightly.

On the seat above, Mo Xiaoyao sat on it, looking down at He Xiaoshi condescendingly, his old face was full of resentment, and his cloudy eyes were shining with a fierce green light.

After a while, Mo Xiaoyao restrained his emotions and said indifferently: "I didn't expect you to build the foundation so smoothly, and it is also a rare heavenly quality foundation, it is indeed a divine beast, favored by the heavens." ”

He Xiaoshi, who lowered his head slightly, twitched the corners of his mouth, but his voice was respectful and sincere: "This junior has to thank the seniors for the tokens, otherwise, the juniors are afraid that it is hopeless to build a foundation." ”

Saying this, He Xiaoshi's cuffs trembled slightly, and the black token belonging to Mo Xiaoyao appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyao said lightly: "After all, you are my disciple in name, and you can hold this token." ”

He Xiaoshi raised his head a little stunned, looked at Mo Xiaoyao, and said with a slightly excited face after a while: "Thank you, senior." ”