The fruit of the Naruto tree is in another world

Chapter 281 Qin Lang's First Battle

In the center of the martial arts arena, Qin Lang and Meng Yongyuan stood at the two ends respectively. The spiritual power in their bodies was surging crazily. On the edge of the battlefield, a monk at the early stage of Jindan was also standing awe-inspiring as the referee.

"If one side admits defeat, the battle will stop immediately, otherwise I will make a move, understand?" Jindanqi monk said in a deep voice, and glanced at the two of them separately.

"Understood!" The two replied in unison.

"Then, start!"

Following the referee's order, Meng Yongyuan stepped on the soles of his feet and quickly forced towards Qin Lang's direction. The moment he stretched out his right hand, he had already grasped a long sword in his hand, with golden light rippling on it.

Qin Lang's pupils moved slightly, and at the same time as he moved forward, the information Chen Mo told him earlier sounded in his mind.

"Meng Yongyuan's cultivation base is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, with metallic spiritual roots, and he is as good at using swords as his master Lin Yan. His sword skills are agile and unpredictable, and there is a fierce murderous intent of metallic nature in it. If you are not careful, you will be hit! And both offensive and defensive. , it is difficult for ordinary people to get close!"

"A dexterous monk?" Qin Lang thought to himself, the moment his right hand was stretched out, a long sword in the storage ring appeared instantly, and the fiery light immediately spread over the entire sword.

"Huh, you actually use a sword in front of me, and use an axe!" Meng Yongyuan's face showed disdain, and the sword move in his hand changed instantly, and the sword move that was originally crossed instantly stabbed at Qin Lang's throat.

After Qin Lang dodged sideways, the long sword in his right hand flashed with flames and slashed towards Meng Yongyuan's body, but he was easily dodged by the opponent, as if he had already seen through Qin Lang's moves.

One blow failed, Qin Lang retreated, but was forced back by Meng Yongyuan's sword move.

Bang!
The sword lights of the two collided, and Qin Lang was shocked by the force on it and stepped back.

"Hmph, with your ability to use a sword, you dare to use it to shame people. You should use your thunder attribute earlier, otherwise you may have no chance!" Meng Yongyuan said with a sneer.

After just one move, he has already judged Qin Lang's general strength. No matter in terms of swordsmanship and spiritual strength, Qin Lang was crushed by him, and there was no suspense at all.

If it wasn't for forcing Qin Lang to use thunder-attribute spells, he would have had the opportunity to seriously injure Qin Lang just now, but in order to prevent him from giving up after being seriously injured, he didn't do that, but kept using sword moves, forcing Qin Lang to step back step by step.

"Are you going to lose?" Looking at the fierce battle on the stage, several people in Xiaolingfeng looked anxious. They could all see that Qin Lang's swordsmanship was not very good, or even clumsy. There is no comparison, and Qin Lang's cultivation base is still one level lower than Meng Yongyuan, so he looks like he will lose.

However, the step trainer who watched all this was extremely calm, and her face did not change at all, because she knew that many spells that Qin Lang had practiced during this period of time had not been displayed. He was just looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to kill people. .

"Young master, Qin Lang's strength seems to be the same. His strength with a sword is pitifully low. If you don't count his thunder attribute, any one of us can beat him. There is no suspense in this competition!" Lin Yan's side said a monk.

Hearing this, Lin Yan just frowned, and didn't say much, because he always felt that something was wrong, but he could also be sure that Qin Lang didn't hide his sword strength, and his sword skills couldn't be pretended at all. Yes, this paradoxical thought made him a little uneasy.

The roaring sound on the stage continued to resound, and the metallic sword light kept flickering like a butterfly piercing a needle. Every time, countless rocks in the martial arts field were blasted away. The entire battlefield seemed to be completely controlled by Meng Yongyuan, and Qin Lang, the lark, couldn't lift his head. .

"Fuck, this is too weak, it's really disappointing..."

"What kind of Bailingzi is this? It's not as strong as mine. It's a shame to go up there. It's really drunk!"

"For me to come here once, you just show me this, shit..."

……

Countless curses sounded from the audience, it is really that this battle so far is far from what they imagined!

Originally thought that no matter how weak Qin Lang was, being able to become Bai Lingzi would not be commonplace, but he didn't expect to be suppressed by his followers and run away from the entire martial arts arena, which was extremely disappointing.

The few Bailingzi other than Lin Yan also frowned, and their gazes at Qin Lang gradually changed from jealousy to sarcasm, losing their qualifications as opponents in their eyes.

However, at this moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Qin Lang, who had been avoiding in the field, and the time he had been waiting for finally arrived.

hum!Meng Yongyuan stabbed out with a sword, and the golden light burst out instantly.

He didn't hold back this sword anymore, because Qin Lang has never used the relationship of the thunder attribute, he has lost his patience, and is going to go all out to seriously injure Qin Lang first.

However, at the moment when Meng Yongyuan went all out to kill, countless purple lightning burst out from Qin Lang's body. The next moment, Qin Lang directly threw the long sword in his hand, and quickly made a tactic with both hands, and suddenly disappeared in the golden light of Meng Yongyuan's sword. Down.

"Refa Thunder Flash!"

boom!The huge explosive sound directly resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and the ground made of rocks was exploded by Qin Lang's foot, and countless stones flew and smashed down the stage. They can't see anything anymore.

"How could it be..." Meng Yongyuan was stunned for a moment, he thought he was hallucinating, the figure who was about to be stabbed by his golden sword light just now appeared directly in front of him in an instant, his whole body was bathed in purple lightning , as if killing a god, a terrifying chill shone in a pair of bright eyes, which was an undisguised murderous intent.

"He's going to kill me!!!"

This was the most direct reaction in Meng Yongyuan's mind, subconsciously, he wanted to shout to admit defeat, but unfortunately it was already too late, Qin Lang waited for so long just so that he would not have the chance to admit defeat.

In the next moment, Qin Lang's heavy fist full of lightning hit Meng Yongyuan's chest directly, and the violent thunder attribute spiritual power poured out like a river, pouring into Meng Yongyuan's chest crazily, not only directly piercing his heart, but even The word admit defeat already in his throat was blocked back.

boom!
Meng Yongyuan's body suddenly hit the ground, and purple lightning spread throughout his body. Even though he was dead, the erosion still did not stop. His eyes were wide open strangely, but without the slightest focus, and his distorted face There was an unbelievable look of horror all over the place.

All the hustle and bustle in the martial arts arena stopped abruptly, and the scene of thousands of people became audible at this moment. Everyone looked at the young man bathed in purple thunder on the stage in shock.

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