Chapter 1348 Why Didn't You Say You Beat Tianzun?

Liu Lang's cultivation talent is astonishing, there is no doubt about it, Fugui Tianzun can be sure that Liu Lang himself has always been in the primary selection and cultivation talent assessment stage.

However, in the latter stage of the skill training talent test, until the victory over Gao Tianhao, another person manipulated Liu Lang's body. In other words, during this period, the so-called miracles created were countless.

Liu Lang's skill training talent and actual combat ability are probably at an average level.

The more Fugui Tianzun looked at it, the more he felt that his guess above was completely correct. If this is the case, he has to reconsider the arrangement for Liu Lang.

When Fugui Tianzun was thinking, Liu Lang in the assessment field had already challenged the thirty or so fairyland cultivators from beginning to end. run into.

Wen Huan in the back looked dumbfounded.

He originally thought that when Liu Lang made a move, he would be like chopping melons and cutting vegetables, and eliminate these thirty or so people from the competition, and he would be able to win the Tao by himself, ascend to heaven, and become the last ten to advance under Liu Lang's glory. one.

But that's not the case at all right now.

Liu Lang called back and forth, and Wen Huan felt more and more that those thirty or so immortals were just teasing children, and they didn't use all their strength, so they tossed Liu Lang around.

To put it bluntly, it is impossible for him to fight like this when he goes up.

Those thirty or so fairyland cultivators became more and more comfortable as they fought. Seeing Liu Lang exhausted himself out of breath, some people even started chatting.

"Those who left just now are really stupid!"

"That's right, Liu Lang is good at acting. Some people were scared out of their wits after a few words of arrogance!"

"Especially Lao Pang, we pushed him so hard, he didn't dare to go up, and finally took the lead in withdrawing. If he knew that Liu Lang was just bluffing, would he vomit blood?"

"He must have vomited blood! I think Liu Lang was able to eliminate the great immortal who was proficient in formations at the very beginning. It was all due to luck. If the big brother didn't bump into the stone wall by himself, ten Liu Langs would not be an opponent."

"Ten? One hundred is no match!"

Just now, these people beat up Liu Lang for the sake of justice. These people praised Liu Lang to the height of a golden fairy, and now they have demoted Liu Lang to nothing, and Wen Huan wanted to scold him.

However, Liu Lang seemed to have heard nothing, and continued to challenge one opponent after another with great enjoyment. After a while, more than thirty fairyland cultivators were beaten by him again.

The result, of course, remains the same.

Among the thirty or so cultivators, one finally became impatient.

"Liu Lang, do you think it's meaningful to fight like this?" The great immortal said with a gloomy face, "Quickly release the people trapped in the formation, and I can give you a good time, otherwise, you will have to release the people trapped in the formation." You were hung up and beaten until you were convinced."

"What did you say?" Liu Lang stopped, picked his ears and asked.

"I said, hang you up and beat you, referred to as hanging and beating, do you understand?" the great immortal said in a cold voice.

"Understood, I understand!" Liu Lang nodded again and again, and then said: "If you explain it this way, I think it's better to use a whip for hanging. Do you have a whip?"

The Great Immortal was startled,

Looking at Liu Lang's smiling face, he doesn't seem to be afraid!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a soft whip appeared in his hand, stroking the soft whip, and the great immortal said lightly: "This is what I bought in the market when I traveled to the Three Realms last time. It is said that it is from the law enforcement departments of the Heavenly Court. , When tortured, the special leather whip hits the body and hurts my heart, even the peak Jinxian can't resist it, do you want to try it?"

"Don't try it, I know the power of this whip very well!" Liu Lang said with a wave of his hand.

"Are you clear?" The great fairy looked in disbelief.

This is a small world, and there is very little communication with the Three Realms. There are even fewer things from the Three Realms in the Small World. Especially this is a special leather whip officially used by the Heavenly Court. It can be called a standard fairy weapon. How can ordinary people see it?

"Of course it is clear. I have several whips in my family. I have used this kind of whip to beat many fairyland cultivators. The one with the highest cultivation level must be the Golden Immortal!" Liu Lang said solemnly, holding his chin.

"Blow, keep blowing! You can have this kind of whip in your family, and you have beaten the Golden Immortal? Why don't you say that you have beaten the Heavenly Lord?" The great immortal said with a snort. Liu Lang is a person with a criminal record. He said just now that no one present could defeat him. As a result, he was immediately slapped in the face. There are more than 30 people here, and he can easily defeat him by pulling out any one.

How can such a person trust what they say? If Liu Lang said that he had the same whip in his hand, it would be possible, but whipping Jinxian is pure nonsense.

Jinxian is already a great power in everyone's mouth.

Which power would make a mortal use a whip?

"It's hard for me to tell the truth, but you don't believe it." Liu Lang shook his head repeatedly. Sometimes, he really likes to fool around, but what he said just now is the truth.

This kind of whip is used in the mortal prison and torture room. Before, Liu Lang used this kind of whip to teach the golden immortal prisoners in the mortal prison. Everything is reasonable and undeniable.

"Liu Lang, I advise you not to ask for trouble, do you really want to taste the taste of the whip?" The great immortal pointed at Liu Lang with a soft whip, threatening loudly.

"I think, even if you try it, you should try it." Liu Lang said not to be outdone.

"Toast and feast!" The great immortal finally got angry, flicked his soft whip, and lashed directly at Liu Lang's cheek. If he really wanted to slap him, no matter how strong Liu Lang's physical body was, his skin would be bruised and his heart would be pierced.

"stop!"

According to the fighting style just now, Liu Lang should run away at this moment. However, this time, Liu Lang did not hide or dodge, standing in place, motionless, but slowly spit out a word from his mouth.

"Tell me to stop, I'll stop, who do you think you are!" The immortal gritted his teeth, but increased his strength.

Just when he thought that a whip could make Liu Lang look for his teeth all over the place, the tip of the whip, only one or two centimeters away from Liu Lang's cheek, suddenly stopped in place.

"What's going on?" The whip-wielding immortal looked shocked and tried to shake his arm, but the soft whip still didn't move at all.

"Don't shake it, the whip is fine, it's your hand that's the problem!" Liu Lang smiled, grabbed the tip of the whip, and with a light tug, he snatched the soft whip into his hand. The great immortal on the opposite side wanted to take it back , but was shocked to find that his body was already unable to move.

Everyone on and off the court was stunned by this 180-degree reversal.

Liu Lang raised his head, and kicked the imprisoned Daxian in front of Wen Huan, and then threw the whip to Wen Huan, "Xiao Wen, he said just now that he would beat me with a whip."

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