In front of this figure that seemed to be able to collapse at any time, the black flames rose and countless small grids gathered together, like honeycombs, densely packed and numerous.

And each small grid seems to have a large range inside... What appears to be present in front of this figure is just a microcosm, but if you look closely, you can still see from this microcosm that there are two three cultivators in each small grid.

This trial is a battle between the ring!

While this figure that was almost collapsed was staring at the countless small grids, Wang Baole's figure teleported in one of the small grids.

The moment he appeared, Wang Baole's spiritual thoughts dissipated and looked around, and there was also a flash of light in his eyes. He didn't know about the trial method before and didn't understand it at this moment, but as everything around him came into his mind, Wang Baole also had an answer in his heart.

"The ring battle without terrain restrictions?" Wang Baole murmured in his heart. The place where he is was a mountainous land, which seemed very large, but in fact it was just the size of Piaomiao City.

For mortals, it may be great, but for monks, they can reach any location in an instant.

And such a range cannot be a melee, so there is naturally only one answer.

"From this perspective, it was a layer of battle, and finally the first one was decided..." Wang Baole could imagine that there should be countless places on the battlefield where he was, and there were battles in each.

"So many battlefields must be mixed with fish and dragons. I wonder who my first opponent will be..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, his body disappeared from the spot, transformed into a melody of music, and drifted away in this mountainous area.

There are four peaks in this area, and between the four peaks is a jungle. At this moment, the wind is howling by in this jungle, causing a large number of leaves to shake and make a rustling sound.

And in this rustling sound, it is difficult to notice that there are extremely similar tunes that linger in it, making the entire jungle seem normal, but in fact, the shaking of each leaf seems to be blessing the intensity of this tune.

"I'm very lucky. In the first battle, I actually gave me such a very suitable battlefield..." In the whirlwind of the rustling sound, a figure that was invisible to outsiders was blending into the sound and wandering rapidly in the jungle.

This person comes from the Music Dao and is an older generation monk. He was not weak at the time, but now he has been in seclusion for a long time and is naturally stronger. In fact, such a monk like this person accounts for the majority in this trial.

"I have been in seclusion for many years, and now my music has been perfect. I want to take the disciples and try to take them. All kinds of things seem to be coincidental, but in fact, this is clearly a sign that my chance is coming."

"This time, I will definitely rise, which will surprise everyone!" The murmur sound merged into the rustling sound, and contained some excitement. At the same time, this figure that was invisible to outsiders was getting faster and faster.

"Now, just wait for the opponent to arrive."

"Once he stepped into this jungle, he would definitely fall, and my music would hardly be discovered here..."

As its speed accelerates, more leaves shake and the wind seems to be stronger.

But... no matter how fast this person blesses, how violent the wind here is, how rustling sounds are getting more and more thrilling, but he never encountered an opponent.

Because... Wang Baole is not in the jungle at this moment, the melody formed by his figure has been hovering around a nearby mountain for a long time. The figure hidden in the melody is curiously looking at the jungle below.

"It is said that the practice of music and Taoism is the sound of all things. Now, when you see that it is true, there are people who can condense the sound of leaves shaking..." Wang Baole was very interested in this, so he did not go there at the first time, but listened here for a while.

As for the figure of the musical monk, others could not see it, but Wang Baole's existence was very strange, and perhaps it was the reason why he could transform into a strange one, so that when he looked at it, he could see the rapidly wandering figure in the jungle clearly.

Even though the other party is integrated into the melody, it is still very clear in Wang Baole's intentions.

After about one stick of incense, Wang Baole seemed to have heard enough and was about to go over, but at this moment, he suddenly let out a light ejaculation and noticed the runes in his body. At this moment, there were dozens of more.

"Is this OK?" Wang Baole blinked. Although he still passed, he did not get close. Instead, he paused outside the jungle, and soon his mind was surprised.

Because, at such a distance, he found that the runes in his body increased faster and faster, and one would form in almost every breath.

This frequency is almost the same as when he realized Lan Leyu.

So in this surprise, Wang Baole did not take action immediately, but focused on listening and understanding the runes. In this way, an hour passed quickly...

The monk of the musical path was already very impatient at this moment, especially the notes he gathered in the jungle, which were now like a storm, which made him snort coldly.

"It seems that I am hiding and not daring to come out, but... what's the use of this!" The monk of the musical Taoist disdained. It would be fine if the other party appeared earlier. At this moment, he gave himself the opportunity to build momentum. Then even if he was hiding, he would be sure to find the other party.

With this idea, this notes storm gathered in the jungle dispersed, like a big wave, spreading rumbling around the jungle as the center, and the next moment, it enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Let me see where you are hiding!" The monk who said musically spread to the battlefield with the grim smile as the notes covered the battlefield, but the next moment, his expression became suspicious.

Because... he didn't notice any abnormality within his notes, and his opponent... was as if he really didn't exist.

"This..." The monk who said music couldn't help but hesitate. After careful investigation again, he still found nothing, which made many speculations appear in his heart.

"Is it hidden too deeply? Or... I don't have any opponents here?" With such a question, he searched carefully for a long time, but still found nothing, and did not encounter any danger. After this monk of the musical path felt incredible, he still couldn't help but become confused.

"Are I really being bye? No opponent appears here?" In this mood, his notes were lighter than before because of the lack of subsequent winds. The rustling sound of leaves began to decrease.

This was nothing to him, but for the monk who was sitting not far away, the musical Taoist priest never noticed it. As if Wang Baole was invisible, the rustling sound decreased, which meant that the perception was reduced.

"Well, this fellow Taoist, I'm almost perfect. Do you want to run another lap?" Wang Baole felt that he was a reasoning person, so although he was not satisfied at this moment, he still coughed and comforted him.

"who!!!"
Chapter completed!