Naruto’s God Tree’s Fruit in Other World

Chapter 1980: Powerful monk Konoha

   The underground space is very large, the arena is also divided into different areas, the periphery is all competitions with low points, and Qin Lang, who just participated in it, is naturally here.

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

   "Seriously injuring opponents maliciously is prohibited in the battle. If you lose, you can surrender directly." After checking Qin Lang's token, the referee found that Qin Lang was participating in the battle for the first time, so he reminded the rules.

   "Okay!" Qin Lang nodded and flashed onto the court at the referee's signal.

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

   "You are the one who challenged me? I just challenged 90 points when I 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 sound of thunder flashed, Qin Lang's figure was already standing in front of Jian Xiu, his right hand was filled with a large number of scarlet lightning, and it caught the person's throat.

   The red lightning is permeating, the monk has almost no ability to resist, and his whole body is severely injured by the lightning in an instant, and there is even a burning smell permeating.

   "The game is on..."

   The referee watched this scene on the court and swallowed the beginning character abruptly.

   "A lot of nonsense! How is this counted?" Qin Lang spit out, looking at the referee in the audience and asked.

   "This..." The referee glanced at the seriously injured monk. Although he has not announced the start, according to the regulations, the game can start directly after the two are on stage.

"you win!"

   The monk had been severely injured by lightning, and even if he started again, it would be meaningless.

   "All right, you can arrange the next battle." Qin Lang said directly.

   Although he has gained forty-five points, he is still below 100 points and can only find opponents below 100 points.

  The next battle was one massacre after another.

No one can withstand Qin Lang’s Purple Light Thunder. He didn’t even exert much effort. He only needed to use the lightning flash to get close to his opponent, and then release the Purple Light Thunder in his body to easily win the game. .

After such battles continued for a few times, things about Qin Lang also spread. Many people know that a very powerful thunder-attribute cultivator has come from Guan Chengsi’s challengers. His weird crimson thunder is extremely powerful. One can survive a trick in his hands.

"Most of the strength of these Mahayana monks is only equivalent to the external body-fitting period. For Qin Lang, who owns the Purple Heaven God Thunder, it is not too easy to defeat." Lin Chuan said with a relaxed expression watching the game. .

   "I am afraid that in a few more games, some people will guess that we are monks from the outside world." Bu Lian said.

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

   After four games, Qin Lang's points directly exceeded 1,000, and without any hesitation, he directly challenged a very high-ranking powerhouse. His points are already over 9,800, and he is only one step away from 10,000 points.

   "Kinoha Castle vs. Whirlwind Castle."

   Lin Chuan looked at the two parties in this duel, suddenly a little interested.

   When Qin Lang played, there were already a lot more monks watching around.

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

   "Four consecutive victories, each of which directly challenged the highest points in the same range. This Konoha City's thunder attribute monk is really powerful, at least this style of indomitable style I like very much." Someone among the onlookers said.

   "Although there was a gap in points in the same range before, the difference in strength is generally not too big. People who directly challenge more than 9,000 points this time are a bit arrogant."

   "It seems that his cultivation is only in the early stage of Mahayana. It seems that he can have such strength. It seems to be related to the strange crimson thunder. I don't know if it is the thunder he cultivated or absorbed some powerful thunder."

   "Whirlwind City, this is a veteran opponent, the strongest existence below ten thousand points, I don't know who can win this game."

  ……

The voices of various discussions reverberated 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 would also be able to choose their next opponent. If you encounter them later, Fortunately, there is a preparation.

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

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

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

   "I remember you said that Lei Dun was restrained by Feng Dun, this monk should have some suppressing ability against Qin Lang." Bu Lian said with a smile.

   "Feng Dun really restrains thunder escape, but what Qin Lang uses is Zixiao Shen Lei~www.wuxiaspot.com~ not a concept." Lin Chuan shook his head.

   The game started soon, this time it was not Qin Lang who took the lead, but the green shirt monk.

  The huge spiritual power surged out, and a huge storm blew up in the ring. Faced with this terrifying scene, the referee immediately activated the defensive circle on the ring to prevent the power of the spell from leaking and hurting the innocent.

   The transparent light curtain was shrouded in the ring, which was completely wrapped in the blue whirlwind, and even the monks outside heard the horrible scalp tingling.

   Qin Lang's battle This monk in the green shirt had seen it before. In his eyes, Qin Lang used the speed of thunder and lightning to get close instantly, and then used that strange thunder to attack.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to use his spiritual power to cast his powerful spells immediately, turning all the surroundings into storms. Under such circumstances, his speed would not be slower than Qin Lang's, and he could also attack Qin Lang first with his spells. Suppress it completely.

   He did this, and he did succeed.

   However, the change suddenly appeared in the next moment.

   I saw a crimson light suddenly appeared in the original cyan storm, this light rose up against the storm, and instantly raged on the ring. The crazily sweeping light was the crimson Binghuoyang Thunder, but at this moment, the thunder did not look like thunder at all, more like a burning flame. .

   It has a thunderous roar, but it also has a flame-like texture, and it swallows the entire space in an instant along with the wind.

   A stern scream broke out immediately, and the storm came to an abrupt end, leaving only a figure covered with scarlet thunder falling from the sky and crashing into the ring.

  

  

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