Chapter 349: You Can Only Lose In The End

Tang Lang cast a palm extremely fast.

This palm is full of extremely gray fluctuations of spiritual power.

"This……"

"This is the Tang family's unique Huisha palm?!"

"Oh my god, it is said that as long as this gray evil palm hits someone, no matter how strong the opponent is, they will definitely lose their fighting power in an instant."

"This is a strange secret technique that penetrates deep into the bone marrow!"

Seeing Tang Lang's behavior, many sword cultivators or elders couldn't help but secretly startled.

"It's over."

"Tang Fei is going to die."

"With such a short distance, no matter how hard Tang Fei struggles, he can't escape the fate of being defeated!"

Many sword cultivators thought to themselves.

However.

Just when Tang Lang's palm was about to hit Tang Fei's body, a milky white flame suddenly shot out from inside.

"boom!"

Tang Lang's palm hit the milky white flame.

"boom!"

Tang Fei took advantage of the situation and flew backwards for dozens of steps before stabilizing his figure.

Although Tang Lang's palm is a unique secret technique.

However, its main effect is to let the spiritual power go deep into the bone marrow, and then make people lose their fighting power.

Its own power is not very strong.

Therefore, even if Tang Fei was hit completely, he would only fly a few dozen steps backwards.

It doesn't have much of an impact.

"This……"

"what is this?"

Seeing that the gray energy in his hand was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye, Tang Lang was shocked.

"Well?"

"what's the situation?"

"Shouldn't Tang Fei be shocked? Why did he become Tang Lang?"

Looking at Tang Lang, many sword cultivators were like monk Zhang Er, a little confused.

"This flame... is amazing."

With Danqing's strength, he could clearly see some small changes in the field, and he was startled again.

The other elders naturally knew what happened.

"This Tang Fei is too strong, with unimaginable means, almost suffocating!"

Many elders smiled bitterly.

They always thought that Tang Fei could only rely on one or two means, but at critical moments, they would always be shocked.

Under the burning of the Jinglian demon fire, in just an instant, the gray energy in Tang Lang's hand was completely burned.

And this is not what surprised Tang Lang.

To the surprise of the latter, the flame had no intention of stopping because of this.

No matter what method he uses, it cannot be extinguished.

"Ah! Ah!"

When the flames burned to the flesh and bones, Tang Lang, who has always been stubborn and strong, couldn't help but let out a miserable wail.

"You can't put out the flames."

Tang Fei shook his head, and immediately continued: "If you want to keep your hand, your only way is to admit defeat."

"Admit defeat?"

"Hehe, I, Tang Lang, don't know what the hell it is to admit defeat!"

Shaking his head, Tang Lang let out a cold laugh.

subsequently.

With his other hand, he raised the Taidao in his hand, and directly slashed at the flaming hand.

"puff!"

As a stream of blood spattered out of it, his arm snapped off.

"ruthless!"

"This is too cruel!"

Many sword cultivators couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"The temper is tough enough, but unfortunately, in the end, you can only lose."

With a deep shout, Tang Fei's figure flickered, and then disappeared in place again.

His speed is extremely fast.

In addition, at this time Tang Lang was in a short period of spiritual power rupture.

Even if he knew that Tang Fei was coming to kill him, he still couldn't dodge it.

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