Chapter 1396

In front of this figure, which seems to be collapsing at any time, at this moment, between the rising black flames, countless small lattices have gathered impressively. These small lattices are like honeycomb, dense and numerous.

And each small grid seems to have a large internal range... What appears in front of this figure is just a miniature, but if you look carefully, you can still see that in each small grid, there are two three monks impressively.

This trial is a challenge arena match!

When the nearly collapsed figure gazed at the countless small grids, Wang Baole's figure transmission appeared in one of the small grids.

At the moment of appearance, Wang Baole's mind dispersed and looked around. There was also a fine flash in his eyes. He didn't know the way of this test before and didn't know it at the moment, but with everything around him in his mind, Wang Baole also had an answer in his heart.

"Challenge arena without terrain restrictions?" Wang Baole murmured at the bottom of his heart that the place where he was located was a land of mountains, which seemed to be large, but in fact it was the size of an ethereal city.

For mortals, it may be great, but for monks, they can go anywhere in an instant.

Such a range cannot be a scuffle, so there is naturally only one answer.

"In this way, it's a series of battles, and finally the first one..." Wang Baole can imagine that there should be countless battles in his battlefield, each of which has battles.

"So many battlefields must be a mixture of good and bad people. I don't know who my first opponent will be..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, disappeared in situ in a flash, incarnated in a musical melody, and drifted away in this mountain land.

There are four peaks in this area, and between the four peaks, there is a jungle. At the moment, in this jungle, there is a wind whistling, making a large number of leaves shake and rustle.

In this rustling sound, it is difficult to be noticed that there is a song very similar to it, winding in it, making the whole jungle seem normal, but in fact, the shaking of every leaf seems to increase the intensity of this song.

"I'm very lucky. The first battle actually gave me such a very suitable battlefield..." in the whirl of the rustling sound, an invisible figure is integrating into the sound and swimming rapidly in the jungle.

This man comes from the tonal way. He is a monk of the older generation. He was not weak in those days. Now he has been closed for a long time, so he is naturally stronger. In fact, such a monk occupies the majority in this test.

"After years of seclusion, now I have achieved great success in melody and I want to accept apprentices. All kinds of things seem to coincide, but in fact, this is clearly a sign of my fate."

"This time, I will rise up and surprise everyone!" The murmur, integrated into the rustle, contains some excitement. At the same time, the invisible figure of outsiders is also faster and faster.

"Now, wait for your opponent to come."

"Once he steps into this jungle, he will surely fall, and the sound of my rhythm will hardly be detected here..."

With the acceleration of its speed and the shaking of more leaves, the wind seems to be stronger.

It's just... No matter how fast this person is, how violent the wind is here, and how the sound of rustling is more and more soul stirring, he has never met his opponent.

Because... At the moment, Wang Baole is not in the jungle. The melody of his figure has been circling a nearby mountain for a long time. The figure hidden in the melody is looking at the jungle below curiously.

"It is said that the tonal Tao is the sound of all things. Now, if it is true, there are still people who can condense the sound of leaves shaking..." Wang Baole was very interested in this, so he didn't go there for the first time, but listened here for a long time.

As for the figure of the music monk, others can't see it, but the existence of Wang Baole is very strange, and maybe it is also the reason why he can incarnate weird, so that when he looks at it now, he can see the figure that swims rapidly in the jungle.

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

After about a stick of incense, Wang Baole seemed to have heard enough and was about to pass, but at this time, he suddenly gave a light sigh and noticed that there were dozens of runes in his body at the moment.

"Is that ok?" Wang Baole blinked. Although it was still in the past, he didn't get very close, but stopped outside the jungle. Soon his mind was filled with surprise.

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

This frequency is almost the same as when he realized blue fish.

So in this surprise, Wang Baole didn't act immediately, but concentrated on listening and understanding the rune. In this way, the time passed quickly for an hour

The monk of the melody road was very impatient at the moment, especially the notes he gathered in the jungle. Now it was like a storm, making him snort coldly.

"It seems that I dare not come out, but... What's the use of this!" This temperament Taoist friar disdained that if the other party appeared earlier, it would be all right. At this moment, he gave himself a chance to get ready, so even if he was hiding, he was sure to find out the other party.

With this idea, the note storm gathered in the jungle, scattered like a big wave, centered on the jungle, spread towards the surrounding areas, and the next moment, it will cover the whole battlefield.

"Let me see where you are hiding!" The monk of yinlv Dao, with his grim smile, spread his mind to the battlefield with the coverage of the notes, but the next moment, his expression became suspicious.

Because... Within the range of his notes, he didn't notice any abnormality, and his opponent... Was as if it really didn't exist.

"This..." the monk in yinlv road couldn't help hesitating. After careful exploration again, he still got nothing, which made many guesses emerge in the bottom of his heart.

"Is it too deep hidden? Or... I have no rivals here?" With this doubt, he searched carefully for a long time, but he still didn't find anything, and he didn't encounter any danger. Even though he thought it was incredible, the monk of yinlv Taoist couldn't help but be at a loss.

"Is it true that I was emptied? No opponent appeared here?" In such a mood, his notes were lighter than before because there was no follow-up wind, and the rustling sound of leaves began to decrease.

It's nothing to him, but sitting not far away from him, the tonal monk has never noticed. It's like invisible Wang Baole, the reduction of rustle's voice represents the reduction of perception.

"Well, Taoist friend, I'm almost perfect. Do you want to run another lap?" Wangbaole felt that he was a reasonable person, so although he was dissatisfied at the moment, he coughed and comforted.

"Who!!!"

The monk of yinlv Dao's scalp was about to burst at this moment, his expression changed greatly, and he suddenly turned back, but there was nothing in his sight, but the cough and words before him were real, which made his mind surge.