"The sound of breaking the delusion?" The sound of the volcano was weak inside the volcano, and seemed to dissipate at any time. At this moment, he stared at the place where the broken grid was, and murmured for a long time.

In his eyes, a strange light appeared at this moment.

"Can anyone really realize such notes?" After a while, the figure suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at the many small grids in front of him. Suddenly, the other grids were dim in an instant. Only one, magnified several times, appeared in front of this person.

In the grid, it is a desert.

At this moment, a storm suddenly appeared in the desert, as if connected to the heaven and earth. A figure flashed out in the violent storm.

It’s... Wang Baole!

His long hair was swaying, his robe had no change from the previous one, and even his wrinkles had never existed at all. Only his expression was filled with surprise, as if the battle before him was a little surprised.

In fact, this is true. Wang Baole only showed half of the power of the notes. According to his understanding, he had to gradually try what his own mortal notes were.

But he didn't expect that half of it... would actually make the ring unable to bear it.

"Is this too strong, or is that sissy too weak?" Wang Baole blinked, feeling that he could not be too proud. It is likely that the other party was not strong enough.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked around.

Almost as Wang Baole appeared, the three outside sects were always paying attention to the cultivators who were cultivating in the small grid. Someone immediately saw this scene and exclaimed in surprise.

"The person who fought with the Red Demon Daozi appeared!"

As similar sounds came out, the cultivators of the three sects soon looked at the grid world where Wang Baole was located. It was really his battle with the Red Demon Daozi, and finally collapsed, making it difficult for outsiders to distinguish the outcome.

Therefore, Wang Baole's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially... they searched all over the other grid rings, but did not see the figure of the Red Demon Daozi. The meaning represented here caused an uproar to explode.

"The Red Demon of Hengqin Sect... did not appear!"

"Does Daozi lose in the previous battle?"

"If Daozi really loses, then this person will rise completely against the will of heaven!"

The discussion gradually became stronger and stronger. As the Red Devil never appeared, the speculation became more and more real, especially... Some monks from Hengqin Sect had a good relationship with the Red Devil and asked through the voice transmission jade slip. Finally, after a brief silence, the Red Devil gave the answer to the jade slip.

"I lost."

These three words were quickly spread throughout Hengqin Sect, and the other two sects also learned about it one after another, which made the discussion and uproar again raise the level.

The most exciting thing here was the people who were defeated by Wang Baole. They all felt incredible, especially the first monk who was defeated by Wang Baole. His eyes were red with excitement at this moment. His breathing was rapid, and his eyes were filled with strong light.

"This is definitely a dark horse. Although it is unlikely that he can defeat Daozi, it is enough to show that he already has the possibility of... competing for the top three!"

In contrast to the uproar among the crowd, the Red Demon Daozi, who showed his figure in his cave in Hengqin Sect at this moment, had been standing there in a daze for a long time, his pale face and weak aura seemed to be constantly reminding him of this failure.

"The last note..." After a long time, the Red Devil murmured bitterly. He had to admit that this time the ring saved him. If the ring had not been able to bear it in the end, he would collapse early without the note falling on him. He and the other party were forcibly teleported to separate. I am afraid that... now he has already destroyed both body and spirit.

The terrifying thing about the notes made the Red Demon Daozi feel lingering when he recalled it at this moment, but he was more confused. No matter how he thought about it, he could not think of what kind of notes it had reached such an indescribable level of horror.

Even in his opinion, it could not be considered a note, because... his bone flute could not withstand its power and was divided into pieces.

And when he was palpitations and confusion, in the desert where Wang Baole was, as he moved forward, a figure transformed out in the distance between the world and the world, looking at Wang Baole and behind him in horror... the storm connecting the world.

The person who appeared was Wang Baole's opponent this time. This person has been in the trial, so he didn't know Wang Baole's achievements, but he was still deeply shocked by the changes in the world caused by Wang Baole's appearance.

Even though Wang Baole was unfamiliar in his eyes, the monk did not think that it could cause such a storm just by coming, and even faintly affected the existence of the entire arena world, which he could shake...

Therefore, after the body transformed, the monk glanced at the storm behind Wang Baole with numbness, and immediately chose to admit defeat without hesitation.

The next moment, as the monk disappeared, Wang Baole raised his eyebrows, stood there and let the environment change, appearing in the next arena.

In this way, time passed slowly. In his own eyes, Wang Baole's subsequent battle was very monotonous and not much different from before, but... the opponent's strength was stronger.

But no matter what kind of opponent, Wang Baole only needs to wave it. As his own notes are restrained, they will spread to the extent that they will not collapse the ring. The sound waves formed will instantly submerge the opponent and end the battle.

But the monotonous ring competition was not the case in the outside world's cultivators. Almost all of these three cultivators are focusing on Wang Baole. Even Yin Xi and Yue Lingzi are not so. Wang Baole's place is highly concerned.

After all, the latter is already well-known, so it will not be surprising how to win, but the former... is a dark horse.

Especially the notes when Wang Baole waved, they were not seriously mysterious.

Due to the restrictions of the arena, music cannot be transmitted from it, so until now, the monks of the three sects of the outside world cannot know what the notes of Wang Baole were.

They could only see that every opponent of Wang Baole was under the sound wave, with a strange look, then angry, then horrified, and finally disappeared.

What's even more strange is that after the teleportation came back, they all looked ugly, and they never mentioned Wang Baole's notes and sounds, as if this was a taboo for them.

However, the aggrievance and helplessness revealed in the expression became the driving force for everyone to speculate...

"What sound is it? It's so powerful!"

"It must be Tianlai, don't think about it, it must be like this, otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful."

"I also think it's the sound of nature, but if you lose, you lose. Why do those people's expressions seem to have eaten shit?"
Chapter completed!