Chapter 1980: Powerful monk Konoha

The underground space is huge, and the arena is divided into different areas. The periphery is all competitions with low points. Naturally, Qin Lang has just participated in this place.
Holding the token in his hand, Qin Lang walked directly towards a referee and soon found the ring to which he belonged.
"Seriously injuring the opponent maliciously is prohibited in the battle. If you lose, you can directly admit defeat." 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 my ninety 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 by, and Qin Lang's figure was already standing in front of Jian Xiu, his right hand filled with a large amount of scarlet thunder and lightning, and it caught the person's throat.
The crimson thunder and lightning were permeating, and the monk had almost no ability to resist. His whole body was seriously injured by the thunder and lightning in an instant, and there was 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 scored forty-five points, he was still below 100 points and could 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 Lianshi said.
"It's okay, someone will know it anyway, not to mention that Qin Lang's battle can also beat Konoha's reputation, 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 1,000, and without any hesitation, he directly challenged a very high ranking powerhouse. His points are already over 9,800, which is only one step away.
"Konoha City vs. Whirlwind City."
Lin Chuan looked at the two sides of this duel, suddenly a little interested.
When Qin Lang was on the court, there were already a lot more monks around.
Whether it was Qin Lang's performance just now or the opponent he challenged, it made this battle a lot more 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 the 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."
"His cultivation level seems to be only in the early Mahayana stage. He can have such strength. It seems to be related to the strange scarlet 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."
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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.
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, it's 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 ~EbookFREE.me~ 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 Dun, but what Qin Lang uses is the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder, which is not a concept." Lin Chuan shook his head.
The game started quickly. This time it was not Qin Lang who took the lead, but the green shirt monk.
A huge spiritual power surged out, and a huge storm blew up on the ring in an instant. 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, the green shirt monk had seen before, in his eyes, Qin Lang used the speed of thunder and lightning to get close instantly, and then launched an attack with that strange thunder.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to use his spiritual power to cast his powerful spells in the first place, 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 so, 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 against the storm, and instantly raged on the ring. The crazily sweeping light was the scarlet Binghuoyang Thunder, but at this moment, the thunder did not look like thunder at all, more like a burning flame. .
It has the roar of thunder, but also has a flame-like texture, accompanied by a gust of wind that swallowed the entire space in an instant.
A miserable 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.