The appearance of He Jia was full of doubts, since it was an escape, why did he not carefully inquire after sensing his popularity, and avoided it at the first time, but he came straight to him, and when He Jia saw himself, although he looked embarrassed, but his eyes were bright, and he didn't seem to be as embarrassed as he said.

Third, the relationship between He Jia and himself is not very familiar, but when they meet again, they deliberately use words to arouse his anger towards Xiahou Fei, so as to dispel his doubts about himself, fourth, as soon as He Jia appears, Xiahou Fei will follow suit, these doubts are simply not guessed, this He Jia must be a traitor, and he wants to unite with Xiahou Fei to give himself a fatal blow.

Therefore, Han Ming seemed to be reckless, but in fact, he had already thought about it in his heart, so he killed He Jia with the power of thunder.

Xiahou Fei saw the resolute killing intent in Han Ming's eyes, and knew that he could no longer touch Han Ming with words, and he had always regarded the geniuses outside the realm as earth dogs, and even regarded Han Ming and other out-of-world blood sword talents as courtiers, and now that Han Ming was ridiculed with such words, his heart naturally burst into flames.

He Xiahou Fei is the holy son of the realm, in the blood sword camp, it is one person under ten thousand people, all the forces of the blood sword must obey his command, all the treasures of the blood sword are for him to ask for, a small warrior outside the realm, humble as a dog, even if he has the inheritance in the Vientiane Heavenly Gate, he has to bow down to him and grovel.

"Okay, okay, Han Ming, I knew that I took your devouring words, you have a grudge against me in your heart, and you should have pinched you to death like an ant in the first place. Xiahou Fei stared at Han Ming fiercely, and his whole face was distorted because of jealous anger and resentment.

Han Ming's eyes were like swords, his face was even more solemn, and he said in an angry tone: "Xiahou Fei, the last thing you should do is to threaten to kill my family, this is a reverse scale, and you will die if you touch it!"

"Hahaha!" Xiahou Fei laughed wildly, and the surface of his body suddenly flashed with crackling golden lightning, and golden Lingzhi phantoms appeared around his body, and layers of strong Dao rhyme surrounded his body surface, and his momentum was rising steadily, and he reached the strength of a second-order war king in an instant.

"Okay, today, let me see what skills you have!!" Xiahou Fei is the Golden Spirit Holy Body, which is a real True Holy Body, but this Holy Body does not have any attack bonuses, as well as a Heavenly Dao bonus, but has an ability that makes Xiahou Fei extremely speechless, that is, the Golden Spirit Electrocution bred by the Golden Spirit Holy Body can temper divine weapons and strengthen the power of weapons, especially for hegemonic weapons and Dao weapons.

It is precisely because of this ability that Xiahou Fei is also used by the Blood Sword Battalion as a bargaining chip to curry favor with the wealthy families in the Atrium Realm, after all, the hegemonic weapon can be said to be a treasure, even if it is a wealthy family, there are not a few, and the Dao weapon is the treasure of the Zhen clan, if it can be strengthened a little, it will naturally be great.

So Xiahou Fei, who specializes in raising weapons for the major wealthy families, has also become a laughing stock in the mouths of other holy sons, but no matter how laughing it is, the ability of this golden spirit holy body is still relatively rebellious, and it can be called a real holy body, and no matter how bad the true holy body is, it is much stronger than the last holy body and the little holy body.

Click!

As soon as Xiahou Fei's words fell, the space under Han Ming's feet instantly collapsed, he held the Ice Plain Sword in one hand and the Great Calamity Sword Intent in the other, and instantly turned into a Dao remnant and killed Xiahou Fei.

He ran the Heavenly Sword Technique, and the sword light of the two-handed long sword burst out, dazzling, followed by an angry roar: "Look at the sword." ”

With that, the Ice Field Sword was like a mad dragon and bit towards Xiahou Fei's throat.

"Hahaha, I don't know whether I live or die, I dare to use a weapon against me?!!" That Xiahou Fei saw Han Ming slash down with a sword, not only did he not panic at all, but was full of invincible and confident expression, sneered again and again, and raised his hands behind his back.

Han Ming's eyes were cold, and for the time being, he didn't know what medicine he bought in this Xiahou Flying Gourd, but the long sword in his hand was still castrated.

Laugh at!

At this time, in Han Ming's shocked gaze, the long sword that he was about to fall on Xiahou Fei's body began to weathered rust from the blade, and the golden lightning that surrounded Xiahou Fei's body continued to hit the ice sword, and a good spiritual weapon long sword instantly dissipated and disappeared into sand.

Han Ming knew the sturdiness of the spiritual weapon, but even if the spiritual weapon was close to Xiahou Fei's body, it would be scattered by his golden lightning, so it seemed that Xiahou Fei's holy body was very strange, and it was a bit against the sky.

Rumble!

Han Ming's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant, and he stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, retreating again and again, until he distanced himself from Xiahou Fei, and then stared at Xiahou Fei with a confident and arrogant face in shock.

The Ice Field Sword in his hand was already a hand of iron sand at this time, and then it drifted away with the wind, but at this moment, Han Ming's heart was even more turbulent.

A spiritual weapon long sword has become iron sand like this, if his body comes to Xiahou Fei's side, will it also dissipate like this sword, it seems that Xiahou Fei, as the holy son of the true holy body, is indeed extraordinary.

"Hmph, what's the matter, what about Fang Cai's momentum?!" After Xiahou Fei saw Han Ming's face, he sneered, his eyes were full of disdain, he was not in a hurry to attack Han Ming, but wanted to induce Han Ming to use his blade to continue attacking him.

Although his golden spirit body has no assistance for cultivation and no bonus for attack, it can be used to deal with weapons, it has almost anti-heaven assistance, it can not only temper and strengthen the blade, but also instantly absorb the essence of the blade and strengthen his body, and the blade absorbed by it will turn into iron sand in an instant.

If he waits for him Xiahou Fei to grow up, after his golden spirit body is completed, then all the strange soldiers in the world will be ineffective against him, this is the strength of the golden spirit body, and it is also the reason why the golden spirit body can be canonized as a true holy body.

Xiahou Fei's provocation did not make Han Ming panic, but made Han Ming more calm and composed, but just now he was frightened by the scene of the Ice Field Sword turning into iron sand, now thinking about it, he is 100% sure that this Xiahou Fei's holy body definitely does not have such an ability to defy the sky!

If anyone approached him, he would be turned into flying sand, and then this Xiahou Fei would not become a god, nor would he grovel and smile at other holy sons outside the Vientiane Heavenly Gate.

"Perhaps, this holy body only has a restraining effect on the blade?!" Han Ming muttered secretly in his heart, he made up his mind, the cold light in his eyes condensed again, the corners of his mouth lifted, and the soles of his feet stepped hard, and he was in front of Xiahou Fei again in an instant.

"Tongtian Sword Technique!!" Han Ming held the catastrophe sword intent in his hand, and shouted angrily, the sword light was like a rainbow, and he slashed down towards Xiahou Fei's head.

The catastrophe sword intent is not a real blade, this sword is also to test what Han Ming expected, if Xiahou Fei does not avoid this sword, and the catastrophe sword intent collapses, it will be tricky, if Xiahou Fei avoids this sword, then this Xiahou Fei is just pretending to be deep.

Xiahou Fei sensed the sharpness of Han Ming's sword, and stepped back without thinking, after all, the current Han Ming was a great day entwined dragon vajra body plus flame slaughter, which was enough to crush the last holy body, and the state of being physically rival with the little saint, was stabbed by a sword is not easy for Xiahou Fei.

Han Ming saw Xiahou Fei retreat, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It turns out that you are also pretending to be calm, take the sword!"