Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes, raised his gaze and glanced at the round-faced warrior, and immediately uttered an awe-inspiring word. After saying that, Qin Lang withdrew his gaze, ignored it, closed his eyes directly, and started again.
Be still and concentrate.
"you you……"
The round-faced warrior suddenly became extremely ugly. He really didn't expect that after the people around him were afraid and chose to leave, Qin Lang was still indifferent, and he didn't take him seriously at all.
"Boss, this kid doesn't want to give up his position at all. He clearly ignores you and treats you as trash, that's why he is so rampant!"
Qin Lang obviously just ignored the round-faced warrior, but at this moment, the round-faced warrior complained to the young warrior in yellow, but he directly wanted to stir up trouble.
"Haha! It's interesting. It turns out that I am a ninth-level nirvana warrior. No wonder he dares to be so tough. But boy! Didn't you realize that I am a first-level infant transformer? Be more knowledgeable.
Just quickly get out of the way, of course, if you are willing to be my slave, then I can give you special treatment and let you stay here, how about it?"
The young warrior in yellow stared at Qin Lang. He felt that the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by Qin Lang were the ninth-level nirvana. Suddenly, he sneered and said, and at the end of his words, a trace of emotion appeared on his face.
In a joking manner, I want to take Qin Lang as a slave!
"This is too much to bully others!"
Not far away, there was a warrior who couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak out.
"What are you talking about? It's better to shut up! This young warrior in yellow is at the level of a first-level infant transformer. We'd better not offend him."
Another warrior immediately answered the question, and it was obvious that he understood the principle of respecting the strong.
At this time, under the intense gazes of the surrounding people.
Qin Lang stood up, but instead of leaving, Qin Lang faced the young warrior in yellow and said word by word: "I usually don't get angry, but once I get angry, I will be afraid of myself.
, so you'd better disappear from my sight immediately, otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it!"
Has this guy lost his mind?! Only a ninth-level nirvana cultivator dares to challenge a warrior with a first-level infant transformer cultivation state?!
The young warriors around him were dumbfounded when they saw the situation in front of them. They felt very unbelievable.
"Oh! It's still a tough idea. It seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"
When the young warrior in yellow saw Qin Lang's actions and listened to Qin Lang's words, he was just slightly stunned. Soon his face turned into a sneer and became cruel. As he spoke, his palms clenched into fists.
, just preparing to take action directly against Qin Lang.
On the side, the round-faced warrior saw this and was extremely gloating. He secretly said proudly in his heart: "Arrogant boy! I told you to ignore me. Now prepare to be beaten and become a dead dog in advance!"
"What are you doing? Let me tell you, except in the arena, warriors are not allowed to compete in private. If you dare to violate it, then prepare to be deprived of your qualifications to participate!"
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, and immediately, everyone saw that a referee noticed the situation here, and immediately flashed over and issued a stern warning.
"Boy! You're lucky! But you'd better not be happy too soon! If I meet you on the arena, I will turn you into a dead dog!"
The young warrior in yellow saw a referee coming to warn him. He immediately understood that he could no longer teach Qin Lang a lesson. With a slight regret, he stared at Qin Lang with cold eyes and said aloud.
"I hope you have this strength."
Qin Lang finished speaking calmly and was too lazy to pay attention to the young warrior in yellow. Since the fight could not be won, he could only close his eyes and sit down cross-legged again, concentrating!
How abominable! Let this arrogant boy escape disaster!
The round-faced warrior was very vindictive. Just now Qin Lang ignored him and said the word "Go away" to him. He completely hated Qin Lang. He always hoped that Qin Lang would be severely punished and become a dead dog. But now
, because of the sudden arrival of the referee, Qin Lang was fine! He immediately felt very unhappy.
The atmosphere in the square became increasingly tense and solidified.
Soon, noon will be here!
As a group of referees announced the general rules for the competition for the ranking of the top monsters in Yunmiao City, the draw was immediately followed!
The first thing to start is the knockout round, the winner will advance directly, and the loser will be deprived of the qualification to continue participating in the Yunmiao City's top monster ranking competition!
"The first battle is between No. 8 and No. 23. The warriors who have drawn the numbers are asked to go on the field and fight immediately." The referee's voice suddenly sounded.
Qin Lang was just stunned for a moment as he listened, and then a relaxed smile appeared on his face. He really didn't expect that it would be his turn in the first round of the ranking competition for the top monsters in Yunmiao City. Yes, he
The lottery number is No. 23.
With one step of his body, in a few flashes, Qin Lang landed on the arena designated by the referee.
"Wow! Look! It's Qin Lang who's going to fight!"
Over there in the auditorium, in the direction of the Shengyuan Gate, Li Xianer noticed Qin Lang's figure at a glance. Suddenly, she couldn't help but get excited, and spoke out to Yang Xin and the gate owner Mo Canglan.
"Master, this is the first battle. I believe that as long as Qin Lang's luck is not extremely bad and he encounters any abnormality, he should be able to win easily."
Elder Li looked at Qin Lang's figure and was slightly excited, so he couldn't help but say.
"I hope so." Mo Canglan was still very conservative. He really didn't hope that if something unexpected happened, it would cause him a huge sense of loss.
"Qin Lang, come on, I believe you will win." Yang Xin just stared at Qin Lang closely with her beautiful eyes and said to herself in her heart.
At this time, Qin Lang's figure appeared, but it not only attracted the attention of Yang Xin and others, but also at the VIP table, the sword masters of the sword city and the elder warriors of the sword family all looked at Qin Lang's eyes curiously.
This side of the arena.
"Lao Zhong, do you think Qin Lang can put pressure on Yun'er?"
The head of the Dao family looked at Qin Lang carefully. He really felt that he couldn't see through Qin Lang. He couldn't help but look to the side. Uncle Zhong, the old servant who had always followed Dao Yun, said aloud.
"Master, this... I don't know. The martial arts talent possessed by Qin Lang is really extraordinary. If he were an ordinary ninth-level Nirvana warrior, I can definitely say that he is definitely not Master Daoyun.
The enemy can be defeated with one move, but this Qin Lang! It's very strange. We can only make judgments after he makes a real move."
Uncle Zhong, the old servant, had seen Qin Lang's actual combat power with his own eyes, so at this moment, he still spoke highly of Qin Lang.
"Is there really such a strong young man? I want to take a closer look." The head of the Dao family nodded, but he still didn't believe it in his heart. He just fixed his eyes firmly on Qin Lang, preparing to observe Qin Lang's every fighting move.
…
"Xiu'er, Xiu'er, if this Qin Lang can show amazing fighting power, then I won't care about anything I do to you that goes against the family. But if this Qin Lang is just a mediocre warrior, then this
After the competition for the top monster ranking in Yunmiao City is over, I will forcefully trap you in the family!"
The head of the Jian family was sitting in the VIP seat. He first glanced at Qin Lang on the arena, and then looked at Jian Xiu'er who was in the contestants' seats from a distance. At this moment, his beautiful eyes were watching Qin Lang without blinking, and he felt in his heart
A voice sounded.
…
At this moment, Qin Lang's battle can almost be said to have attracted the most expectant gazes present.
Qin Lang felt the gazes around him, not only did he not feel any pressure, but at this time, Qin Lang couldn't help but shake his head and became bored.
Because the opponent who appeared in front of him turned out to be the round-faced warrior!
This round-faced warrior has a knack for flattery, but his cultivation level is only that of an eighth-level Nirvana practitioner. In Qin Lang's eyes, he is really rubbish. (To be continued)