Peerless War God

Fang Tianming growled out in rage.    

In the blink of an eye, Fang Tianming's body had been treated with a few more wounds. Chen Xiao was similarly in a sorry state, but compared to Fang Tianming, his injuries were much better.    

"Don't you know me?" Chen Xiao said with a clear voice.    

"I should know you?" Fang Tianming frowned, a bright light flashed in his eyes, but unfortunately, he still could not figure out who Chen Xiao was.    

"What did you do three years ago? It can't be that you have no impression of it now, right?" Chen Xiao's voice resounded once again.    

However, Chen Xiao's hands were also getting fiercer and fiercer.    

"Three years ago?" A hint of confusion flashed through Fang Tianming's eyes. He truly did not think that he would actually do something like that three years ago.    

But right at that moment, Chen Xiao suddenly accelerated, the sword in his hand split into three, and directly slashed down from his left and right at the same time.    

Fang Tianming's pupils contracted. Although this move looked like it was a third attack, in reality, it was only a single attack.    

If he had guessed wrongly, then that true attack might have taken his life.    

Fang Tianming's face became extremely ugly. He did not have time to panic as he immediately rolled on the ground, avoiding the attack.    

However, it was naturally impossible for Chen Xiao to not have made any preparations. At the same time he saw Fang Tianming dodge, the sword move in Chen Xiao's hand abruptly changed; the three sword images combined into one, and similarly chased after Fang Tianming.    

Before Fang Tianming could get up, he had already arrived at's back.    

It was too late for him to counterattack. He could only raise his sword in a hurry to block, before he was sent flying by the huge force.    

Seeing Chen Xiao catching up once again, Fang Tianming was not shocked in his heart.    

Chen Xiao was far too precise with regards to the timing of the battle, to the point that even he was not able to see the other party's back.    

Not only that, Chen Xiao's strength was also extremely strange. His cultivation was clearly one realm lower than himself, but his strength was not the least bit weaker, even in terms of a certain explosive power, he was not inferior to Chen Xiao.    

This was a very strange feeling. Even though he had lived for several decades, he had never encountered such a situation before. It was to the extent that he was unable to react to it in a short period of time.    

By the time he had reacted, Chen Xiao's attack had already arrived.    

He anxiously waved his sword to retaliate, but as he faced Chen Xiao's continuous attacks, he gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.    

Finally, after a continuous and intense battle for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Chen Xiao grasped onto an opportunity and suddenly thrusted out the sword in his hand.    

Fang Tianming's eyes became focused, and he subconsciously swung his sword to block, but right at this moment, a sense of danger arose involuntarily. By the time he reacted and wanted to change his move, it was already too late.    

"Bang …"    

A muffled sound could be heard as a fist-sized wound suddenly exploded on Fang Tianming's left shoulder, which was near to his heart.    

"You …" Fang Tianming's eyes widened.    

Boom! *    

Without waiting for Fang Tianming to finish speaking, another explosion sounded. Lowering his head, he saw two fist-sized wounds on his heart, and a large amount of blood was flowing out.    

"No, I'm from the Martial King, I can't die yet!" Fang Tianming roared, he had actually abandoned Chen Xiao and ran back to where the Fang family was located.    

But, how could Chen Xiao be willing to let him go?    

The instant he turned around, the Cloud Sundering Finger was once again used.    

At this time, Chen Xiao could not care about whether the True Essence in his body was exhausted or not. If he could not get rid of him quickly and let Fang Tianming escape, it would be dangerous.    

Two of them were avoided by Fang Tianming's crafty moves, but the third one was at the place Fang Tianming was just about to pass by, and directly pierced through his right chest.    

"Bang …"    

Fang Tianming staggered a bit, but he still fell down. However, he did not die.    

Outside the alley, the sounds of intense footsteps could be heard. Apparently, there were people rushing over.    

As long as he could crawl out in time, even with all these injuries on his body, with the toughness of his Martial King Stage, it wouldn't be impossible to recover.    

"Die!"    

A low and deep voice came from behind, causing Fang Tianming's body to stiffen.    

He turned his head in horror, only to see a cold flash of light before his vision began to undergo a tremendous change. On the ground, there seemed to be a headless corpse.    

"Is that my body?" Fang Tianming thought.    

After getting rid of Fang Tianming, Chen Xiao naturally heard the rapid footsteps coming from outside, and immediately squatted down, frantically devouring the cultivation base in Fang Tianming's body.    

After berserking up, Chen Xiao's cultivation consumption was simply too fast, it was faster than he expected it to be. If it continued like this, then it would be impossible for it to last another two hours, but if Fang Tianming's cultivation was completely swallowed up, he should be able to barely reach that standard.    

Furthermore, most importantly, Fang Tianming's cultivation could be used to alleviate the side effects that would appear in his body.    

In about ten breaths of time, the black flames returned to Chen Xiao's body. A large amount of pure energy was continuously being absorbed by the dragon head, increasing Chen Xiao's cultivation.    

When Chen Xiao stood up again, he could already see the vague shadow of the Mayor's Palace's guards in the distance.    

However, Chen Xiao did not have the intention to pester them, and casually picked up the storage ring on Fang Tianming's hand, picked a random direction, and Chen Xiao immediately escaped into the darkness.    

The Fang family was originally on high security, and now they were surrounded by guards that formed an iron bucket.    

A large number of Fang family disciples and guards rushed back from all directions, waiting in the midst of the Fang family's defense.    

And inside the Fang family's Inner Mansion, there were many guards busy carrying the corpses of the people Chen Xiao had killed earlier.    

These were all found in various corners of the Fang Family household, including Fang Wu's corpse!    

"Damn it!" Damn it! Damn it! "AHH!" Who is it? Who exactly is it? " Fang Wu's father was the current management master of the Fang family. When he saw Fang Wu's corpse, his face instantly turned sinister.    

On one side, Fang Wu's mother was lying on Fang Wu's corpse as he sobbed. It was not only her, there were also quite a few men, women, and children who were crying by the side.    

"Master, you have to seek justice for us. That damn little thief was actually able to kill so many people in the Fang family. What's going on?" "Could it be that these guards are all decorations?" A lady suddenly stood up from her seat and walked towards Fang Wu's father with tears flowing down her face.    

"I understand. I will naturally investigate this matter. Let's go!" Fang Lian weakly waved his hand.    

"But …"    

The woman wanted to say something, but Fang Lian glared at her, and bellowed: "I said I know!"