The situation took a turn for the worse, making the Su family, the Lu family and others who had just spoken out in support of Tang Fan secretly rejoicing.

Tang Fan had grown to the point where they looked up to him. Even if he loses to Tang Heng today, it is enough to be proud.

Tang Fan can force Tang Heng to such a point, he has already won!

Not far away, Tang Tianhai looked at all this thoughtfully and sighed.

"Could it be that he is really the person chosen by the Ancestor?"

Tang Tianhai shook his head, as if he was not at all worried about the impasse Tang Heng was in.

Tang Heng's eyes breathed fire, and he had lost his mind.

He clenched his fists and roared: "What if there are too many people, Tang Fan, I will kill you with my own hands!" ”

Tang Fan looked indifferent and said, "I'm sure that before you kill me, I will kill you too!" ”

Tang Fan's gaze swept to the assistants invited by Tang Heng and asked, "Everyone, I will also give you a chance, is it to fight or to go?" ”

Their eyes looked at the Shi family, Dongfang Zhanlong, and He Lan and the others behind Tang Fan, and they regretted participating very much.

Compared with the benefits that Tang Heng promised them, it was still a small life.

Tang Heng was anxious when he saw it, and hurriedly said: "Everyone, as long as you stay, I, Tang Heng, am willing to pay ten times the benefits!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, these helpers were even more dissatisfied.

In such a situation, Tang Heng also let them stay, which is clearly treating people as cannon fodder.

A middle-aged monk immediately walked up to Tang Heng and said bitterly: "Tang Gongzi, I won't be involved in today's matter!" ”

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left.

If someone starts, the rest will be easy.

Some came over to say hello, and some left without even saying hello.

In an instant, except for the guards of the Tang family, there were no outsiders around Tang Heng.

"Tang Heng, do you understand what it means to be unrighteous and helpless?"

Tang Fan's words were like a knife, stabbing into Tang Heng's heart.

Tang Heng gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Fan, I want to fight you alone, do you dare?" ”

He Yuexiang smiled: "You still have to be shameless, when there are many people, you have to beat them together." Now that there is no one, you have to fight alone, are the Tang family all so shameless as you? ”

It's not just He Yuexiang who thinks so, everyone thinks so at the moment.

The young master of the Tang family in the dignified capital has such a despicable character, which is really ridiculous.

"I promise you!"

Tang Fan's words were loud, he glanced at the friends behind him, and smiled: "Everyone, please sit down!" ”

Everyone looked at Tang Fan and saw the perseverance in his eyes.

Tang Fan's move made a judgment with Tang Heng's character.

"Hey!"

Tang Tianhai, who was watching the battle from afar, shook his head and sighed in disappointment: "My Tang family is over if it goes on like this." Tang Fan, I hope you are an excellent whetstone! ”

"Tang Fan, take your life!"

Tang Heng saw the disdainful gazes of everyone looking at him, his heart was ruthless, and he clenched his fists and rushed.

A punch was swung, the shadow of the fist was like the wind, and the hurricane turned into a blade, overwhelmingly rolling towards Tang Fan.

"Wind Breaker? It's a pity that it's too weak! ”

Tang Fan snorted coldly, and also threw a punch, or a wind-breaking fist.

The golden fist shadow was huge, completely overshadowing the wind blade that Tang Heng had struck.

"Boom!"

The hurricane was scattered, and the golden fist shadow exploded at dusk, and a powerful wave of qi rushed out of it.

Tang Heng couldn't dodge and was directly swept away.

"Poof!"

Tang Heng flew ten meters away to stabilize his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master!"

The old man beside Tang Heng shouted, and rushed up to block Tang Heng.

"Get out of the way, I can do it myself!"

Tang Heng was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and he rushed over again with his fists unconvinced.

He burst out with all his cultivation, and his legs took wonderful steps, stabbing like sharp swords.

Tang Heng tried his best and punched again.

This punch was powerful and heavy, completely different from before, one punch was thrown, and two punches appeared.

Tang Fan smiled slightly, if you can make two punches, then I will hit three.

He clenched his fist and swung it out, the golden light was shining, the fist shadows overlapped, and the three fist lights appeared one after another, swallowing Tang Heng's fist at the moment of fusion.

"Bang!"

As if a stormy wave, a heat wave swept the earth, lifting Tang Heng away again.

"Ahh

Tang Heng vomited more blood, and his whole body was embarrassed.

Everyone was shocked, Tang Heng was a cultivator, but in front of Tang Fan, he couldn't even take a punch.

This kind of crushing of combat power is desperate.

"It's strange, he is obviously a foundation builder, how can he display such a strong supernatural power, is it ......?"

Tang Tianhai muttered thoughtfully, and suddenly thought of something.

"Tang Fan, you have broken through again than last time!"

Tang Heng also found a problem.

The last time the two fought, Tang Fan really took the lead.

But this time, Tang Heng had to admit that Tang Fan's combat power had increased several times.

"Are you convinced?"

Tang Fan killed too many people today, and he was a little tired of it.

"You forced me!"

Tang Heng slapped his head suddenly, spurted out a large mouthful of thick blood, pinched his fingers, and turned into a blood sword.

This red sword light was like a soul-inducing death, shooting straight towards Tang Fan.

This was Tang Heng's strongest blow, and it was also the Tang family's life-saving technique.

If it is not a last resort, he is not willing to do it.

If you use this technique, it will cause too much damage to your own cultivation, and you may even fall from your cultivation.

The blood sword roared, the thunder rolled in the sky, and the sword qi that filled the sky completely enveloped Tang Fan, and there were killing machines everywhere.

Tang Fan saw the horror of this sword, and hurriedly took a step, exerting the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Journey to the extreme.

However, no matter where he fled, everything around him had been locked by the blood sword, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Brother be careful, this is the Tang family's natal blood sword!"

The Eastern War Dragons who were watching the battle stood up anxiously, and they all saw the deadly nature of this sword.

"Haha, Tang Fan, you are dead, my natal blood sword, no one can dodge!"

Although Tang Heng's breath was weak, and his cultivation had fallen to the peak of the late stage of foundation building, he laughed wildly.

He ...... Can you hide from it? ”

Tang Tianhai's brows tightened, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

Suddenly, he jerked his gaze at the mountain forest on his left, and he felt a very strong aura in it.

Could it be that another strong man is coming?

Tang Fan saw that he couldn't dodge the blood sword, so he simply didn't dodge, but sat cross-legged in mid-air, and immediately started the Panshan Sutra.

He wanted to gamble on whether the recovery power of the Iwayama Sutra would allow him to withstand this fatal blow under such an offensive.

"What is he doing!"

"Is he crazy, don't die!"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Tang Fan's clothes were torn, golden light was emitted, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in a layer of Buddha light.

Under the operation of the Panshan Sutra, the power of the three immortal veins completely exploded, and a breath that did not belong to this world poured out from Tang Fan's body.

As soon as this breath came out, it seemed to communicate with heaven and earth with rules, and the thunder generated by the blood sword stopped rolling in an instant, and even the speed of the blood sword seemed to slow down a little.

"Go, kill him for me!"

Although Tang Heng didn't know what Tang Fan was going to do, he also saw the changes in heaven and earth, and pinched the trick again, spurting blood from his mouth, speeding up the speed of the blood sword.

This time, his cultivation fell directly to the late stage of foundation building.

"This breath ......"

Tang Tianhai's figure rushed forward a little and looked at Tang Fan blankly.

And in the mountains and forests on the left, the strong aura was also a little shaken, and it was not as calm as before.

"Why is this technique so familiar, let me think about ......"

A middle-aged man standing on a treetop, his eyes are full of wonder.

"Open!"

Seeing that the blood sword was approaching, Tang Fan let out a loud shout, gathering the power of the three immortal veins, causing the Panshan Sutra to speed up.

"Bang!"

A violent explosion came from Tang Fan's body, the skin and flesh shattered, the bones swelled, and the whole person was left with only a white bone that wanted to collapse.

At this moment, Tang Heng's blood sword passed through Tang Fan's body!