Vol 3 Chapter 57: Arabian Nights

The black cloth on his face was already in tatters. Now that he was recognized, Xiao Lang simply tore his shirt with only a few pieces of cloth left, and took off the black cloth on his face. Only one piece was left. Got trousers.
Cao Teng didn't continue to chase him, instead he rolled his body in, with green light shining. After the wound on his body was cured, the vine body shot out like a cannonball and chased Feng Ning.
Cao Teng could actually severely inflict Feng Ning's soul, Xiao Lang didn't do that. He wanted to see if he could kill the peak powerhouse of the Emperor of War with the help of Heavenly Demon combat skills.
Feng Ning had escaped thousands of meters away. Xiao Lang was a bit faster than him. Feng Ning was flying in the air, but Xiao Lang was unable to fly, chasing him like a cheetah. The speed of the two of them kept getting closer, and they had already crossed a hundred miles in just a moment.
Seeing a city vaguely ahead, Xiao Lang didn't care at all. Today only one battle emperor came to chase him down, not to mention his identity was not revealed. This person is likely to be the lord of the big city ahead, and this kind of city is not a border, and there are only one or two war emperors at most. Although Feng Ning released two signal flares, Xiao Lang was still preparing to kill this person, announcing his return to the Divine Soul Continent and the group of powerful men in the imperial capital of the war dynasty.
"call out!"
There happened to be countless warriors rushing out of the big city in the distance, at least hundreds of them, and many of them were guards of the war commander realm.
"Stop him and kill Xiao Lang for the city lord!"
Feng Ning shouted in ecstasy immediately, speeding up a bit. Xiao Lang was only a hundred meters away from him at this moment. Although he didn't know whether Xiao Lang could break through his profound energy armor and harm him, at least he couldn't kill Xiao Lang, so he had to escape first!
The most important thing is that Xiao Lang's reputation is too prominent. He killed the prince of the Blood Dynasty in the Blood Emperor City, and then fled under the nose of the Blood Sect Sect Master. Then he killed the dynasty emperor in Tianyu City and fled again. The blood sect war dynasty Divine Soul City chased him down, and he could still live so freely. The method was too weird, and Feng Ning had no intention to fight at all at this moment.
Xiao Lang locked his upper body, his eyes as cold as a fierce beast, his body didn't stay at all, and he ignored the group of low-level warriors, and rushed away.
"kill!"
"Brothers, kill Xiao Lang!"
"Kill, millions of gold, the position of the deputy city lord of Soul City!"
The group of warriors who rushed out, some of the warlord and warlord masters were not fools, the city lord of the warlord realm was hunted down, and they went to die. However, they are clever, yelling with profound energy around them, releasing their spirits and pretending to be. But the speed has slowed down. On the contrary, a group of guards from the Commander-in-Chief Realm rushed towards Xiao Lang with excitement "Wow".
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Xiao Lang didn't bother to kill these low-level warriors, rushing forward like a tank, and all the warriors who approached were knocked out, vomiting blood and flying backwards. When he was tens of meters away from Feng Ning, his legs suddenly stomped, and his body shot at Feng Ning like a cannonball, and his hands were like two death chasers, facing Feng Ning's back. Grab it back.
"Humph!"
Feng Ning snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the warlord and warlord below, but at this moment he could only forcefully twist his body, surrounded by an iron fist, and turned into a ghostly shadow, with the roar of wind and thunder, facing Xiao Lang with all his strength. His head fell.
He was very confident in his own strength. If Xiao Lang dared to attack, he would dare to smash Xiao Lang's head!
Xiao Lang didn't dare to bet. The concussion felt uncomfortable. The rest of the body didn't matter. If something went wrong with his head, it would be troublesome. So he turned his claws into fists like lightning, and rammed Feng Ning's fist away.
"boom!"
There was a sound of broken bones, and Feng Ning's arm burst open at a speed visible to the naked eye. The sleeves on his arms turned directly into powder, and his body flew out like a torn sack. Xiao Lang also flew out, but his arms were only a little numb, and his chest was a little stuffy.
"His..."
The warriors below all woke up and saw Xiao Lang climb up again, and his body shot towards this side, and immediately fled around like a hustle.
"boom!"
Feng Ning's body was smashed into the ground heavily, and he also smashed the ground into a large hole half a meter deep, showing how powerful Xiao Lang's punch was.
Xiao Lang's body had already leaped up again, and Feng Ning's soul was trembling from the cold eyes. He was badly injured and wanted to continue to get up and run for his life. When he moved, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He watched Xiao Lang’s eyes getting closer and closer, and shouted hysterically, "Xiao Lang, you can’t kill me, my father is Feng porridge, if you kill me, my father will never let you go!"
"boom!"
One of Xiao Lang's leg was raised high, and then turned into an afterimage and smashed down heavily, smashing Feng Ning directly into the ground for a few meters, and his chest was also pierced through a big hole. It seemed that he could not survive.
Xiao Lang jumped into the deep pit, stared at Feng Ning coldly, and said indifferently, "Who is Feng porridge? I don't know!"
Feng porridge is the head of the Feng family, one of the four great masters of the Yu Dynasty, the strongest warrior, and everyone in the Yu Dynasty knows. Xiao Lang had never heard of this person, but even if he knew it, he would still kill him.
Even if he doesn't kill Feng Ning, Feng Porridge will let him go? joke!
"call out!"
Xiao Lang was not too excited to kill a war emperor. From Feng Ning's full attack, it only caused him to suffer serious injuries. Xiao Lang knew that Feng Ning would undoubtedly die today. With a flash of his body, he grabbed a warlord's neck and asked in a deep voice, "Did Yun Zishan make an announcement? I will kill my aunt, Liu Ya Chihiro in public in more than ten days?"
All the martial artists around were silent, afraid to say a word, and didn't dare to run away. They could only stare at Xiao Lang blankly. The King of War did not dare to speak when Xiao Lang caught him, and just nodded heavily.
With a move of his hand, Xiao Lang smashed the person out a hundred meters away, then glanced at everyone, and said indifferently: "You help me spread the word to Yun Zishan, and within half a month I will go to the imperial capital. If they dare to touch my aunt, they have a hair , I swear to all those involved in this matter, I will kill all of their family children. For example, if Soul City participates, I will let Soul City’s chickens and dogs not stay!"
Xiao Lang's figure had disappeared in the moonlight, but all the martial artists present still did not dare to move. Several warlords carried out Feng Ning's body, trembling constantly, waiting for the shocking anger after the arrival of Feng's Patriarch Feng Xifan.
Feng porridge arrived just two hours later, or came by flying profound beast. In his rage, he knocked out the several warriors present, and then chased him in the direction where Xiao Lang fled.
The news quickly spread throughout the Yu Dynasty, and then spread to the entire continent, the mainland was immediately in an uproar. Could Xiao Lang actually kill a high-level war emperor head-on? Or was it killed dignifiedly under the witness of countless people?
Isn't Xiao Lang's Dantian abandoned? Even if his dantian is intact, how can he rise to the peak of the battle emperor in such a short period of time? How old is he? Less than twenty years old, right?
The Arabian Nights?
After hearing the news, the Zhan Emperor and Yuzong Sect Master Yun Zishan in the imperial capital of the Zhan Dynasty shook their bodies and all heaved a sigh of relief.
Xiao Lang did not die. After Tianzhou's special envoy arrived, someone could finally replace them and bear the anger of the special envoys.