The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world

Chapter 1992 The Powerful Konoha Cultivator

The underground space is very large, and the arena is divided into different areas. The surrounding areas are all competitions with low points. Qin Lang, who has just participated, is naturally here.

Holding the token in his hand, Qin Lang walked directly towards a referee, and soon found the ring he belonged to.

"It is forbidden to seriously injure the opponent maliciously during the battle. If you lose, you can directly admit defeat." After checking Qin Lang's token, the referee found that Qin Lang participated in the battle for the first time, so he reminded the rules.

"Okay!" Qin Lang nodded, and directly stepped onto the court under the referee's signal.

The opponent was a monk in white, holding a long sword, who was already standing there waiting.

"You are the one who challenged me? I just challenged me with [-] points when I first came here. I really don't know if you are stupid or stupid. I will let you see my strength today..."

Before the opponent's voice fell, a thunderous sound flashed past, and Qin Lang's figure was already standing in front of the sword cultivator, with a large amount of red lightning in his right hand, grabbing the man's throat.

Crimson lightning filled the air, and the monk had almost no ability to resist. He was seriously injured by the lightning all over his body in an instant, and there was even a burning smell permeating the air.

"The game is on..."

The referee watched the scene on the court and swallowed the word "Shi" abruptly.

"A bunch of long-winded nonsense! How do you count this?" Qin Lang complained, looking at the referee in the audience and asked.

"This..." The referee glanced at the severely injured cultivator. Although he hadn't announced the start yet, according to the rules, the match could start directly after the two came to the stage.

"you win!"

The cultivator had already been seriously injured by lightning, so it was meaningless to start over.

"Okay, you arrange the next battle." Qin Lang said directly.

Although he got 45 points, he was still below [-] points, and he could only find opponents with [-] points or less.

The next battle was one massacre after another.

No one can withstand Qin Lang's Zixiao Shenlei. He didn't even exert much force. He only needed to use Lei Shan's teleportation to approach the opponent, and then release the Zixiao Shenlei in his body to easily win the game .

After this kind of battle lasted for a few rounds, the news about Qin Lang also spread. Many people knew that one of the challengers of Guan Chengsi was a very powerful thunder attribute monk. His strange red thunder was extremely powerful. People can survive a trick in his hands.

"The strength of most of these Mahayana monks is only equivalent to the external integration period. For Qin Lang who owns the Zixiao Shenlei, it is not too easy to win." Lin Chuan watched the game and said with a relaxed expression. .

"I'm afraid after a few more games, some people will guess that we are monks from the outside world." The trainer said.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, someone will know anyway, not to mention that Qin Lang's battle can also make our Konoha's reputation famous, and it will be easier to recruit powerful monks in the future." Lin Chuan said indifferently.

After four games, Qin Lang's points directly exceeded a thousand points, and he did not hesitate to directly challenge a very high-ranking strong player. His points already have more than 800 points, and he is only one step away from the [-] points.

"Muye City vs. Whirlwind City."

Lin Chuan looked at the two sides in this duel, and suddenly became a little interested.

When Qin Lang came on stage, there were already many more monks around.

Whether it was Qin Lang's performance just now, or the opponent he challenged, it made this battle a lot to watch.

"Winning four games in a row, each game is directly challenging the highest points in the same division. The thunder attribute monk in Konoha City is really good. At least I like this indomitable style." Some of the onlookers said.

"Although there is a difference in points in the same range before, the gap in strength is generally not too big. This time, it is a bit arrogant to directly challenge people with more than 9000 points."

"His cultivation seems to be only at the early stage of Mahayana. His ability to have such strength seems to be related to that strange red thunder. I don't know if it is the thunder he cultivated himself, or he absorbed some powerful thunder."

"Whirlwind City, this is a veteran opponent, the strongest existence below [-] points, I don't know who can win this round."

……

The voices of various discussions echoed around. The monks sent by each city to participate in the battle would watch other people's games when they were not challenged. While accumulating experience, they could also choose their next opponent. It's good to be prepared.

The arena was ready, Qin Lang's figure moved, thunder and lightning roared past, and his body appeared directly on the arena.

And his opponent was a middle-aged monk in green clothes, his figure turned into a whirlwind with a slight movement, and stood lightly opposite Qin Lang.

"Interesting, he is a rare wind attribute monk, no wonder he can get more than 9000 points." Lin Chuan's expression moved slightly.

"I remember you said that Lei Dun was restrained by Feng Dun. This monk should have some ability to suppress Qin Lang." The trainer laughed.

"Feng Dun did restrain Lei Dun, but what Qin Lang used was Zixiao Shenlei, not a concept." Lin Chuan shook his head.

The competition started quickly, and this time it was not Qin Lang who took the lead, but the monk in blue.

Huge spiritual power surged out, and a huge storm blew up on the ring in an instant.Faced with this terrifying scene, the referees in the audience immediately activated the defensive magic circle on the ring to prevent the power of the spell from leaking out and harming innocent people.

A transparent light curtain shrouded the arena, which was completely wrapped in a blue whirlwind. Even monks outside felt their scalps tingling when they heard the terrifying hissing.

The green-shirted monk had seen Qin Lang's battle before. In his eyes, Qin Lang used the speed of lightning to get close to him instantly, and then launched an attack with that weird thunder.

Therefore, he spared no effort to cast his powerful spell immediately, turning everything around him into a storm. Under such circumstances, his speed would not be slower than Qin Lang's, and he could also use his spell to attack Qin Lang first, Suppress it completely.

He did, and he did succeed.

However, the accident suddenly appeared in the next moment.

I saw a crimson light suddenly appearing in the original cyan storm, this light rose against the storm, and raged across the entire arena in an instant with the storm.The crazily sweeping light was exactly the crimson Bing Huo Yang Lei, but at this moment, the thunder was not like a thunder at all, but more like a burning flame.

It has the roar of thunder, but it also has the texture of flames, and it swallows the entire space in an instant with the strong wind.

A shrill scream erupted immediately, and the storm stopped abruptly, leaving only a figure covered in crimson thunder falling from the sky and crashing onto the ring.

(End of this chapter)