Wentian was shocked. The mountain Wen Mo attacked was extremely strange. It was much more powerful than the young man's divine pattern magic before. Moreover, the attack speed was extremely fast, almost instantaneously, and he was directly enveloped in a dark light.
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The dark aura exuded thick and heavy pressure, and the fist-sized mountains had turned into the size of houses, descending towards him with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.
He stood there, holding up his hands with both hands, intending to use the power of the explosion to lift the mountain away, but what frightened him was that no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail. The mountain seal grew larger and larger, becoming extremely heavy.
He felt that his arms were getting heavier and heavier, and his feet actually stepped into the ground. After a while, his entire calves were submerged in the soil.
"go to hell!"
Wen Mo's face was gloomy, and he activated the mountain seal again, making it bigger again, like a real mountain.
Wentian felt his arms go numb, his feet sank, and his entire legs were completely submerged in the soil.
He felt bad, and his expression could no longer remain calm. Damn it, this can't go on! No matter how strong my body is, I will die under this weird mountain.
"Aren't you extremely powerful? Humph, I want to see how long you can last?" Wen Mo pressed forward, his cold voice full of murderous intent.
"enough!"
At this moment, a perfect beautiful figure fell lightly. She emerged from the dust, as clear and blue as an empty valley, like a fairy, exuding an aura untainted by the world. The moment the beautiful words sounded, Wentian felt a sudden sensation in his arms.
Relaxed, the mountains above his hands soared into the sky, then exploded into the air.
"It's Sister Ningluo!"
He saw the beautiful Ning Luo and felt very grateful. If Ning Luo hadn't rescued him, his situation would have been really dangerous.
Ning Luo smiled and nodded at him, walking lightly with lotus steps and walking gracefully.
"Senior Sister Ningluo, what do you mean?" Wen Mo's face was ugly. Although his voice was full of displeasure, he did not dare to express his anger.
Ning Luo turned around and whispered: "Junior brother Wen Mo, you went a little too far today."
"Senior sister, do you want to protect Ye Wentian?" Wen Mo sneered, his eyes twinkling.
Ning Luo looked calm and answered the question: "I like these two young men very much. Please don't embarrass them again in the future."
"Sister, you..."
Wen Mo frowned and clenched his fists loudly.
"I've said before, I like these two young men very much. Aren't you willing to give me this face?"
Ning Luo's smile remained the same, but her voice became colder. "You can't move this person, and it's not something you can touch."
"you……"
Wen Mo was extremely angry, but he endured it. Although he was the grandson of Elder Wen Qi, he did not dare to easily provoke Ning Luo, who was known as the number one genius in Sendai.
"Sister, I will give you face today, but I will decide the fate of these two people."
With venomous eyes, he glared at Wentian fiercely, and then flew away angrily.
After he left, Wentian took Zhang Heng to salute Ningluo and said gratefully: "Sister Ningluo, thank you for coming in time, otherwise I would have died!"
Ning Luo looked calm and said with a smile: "You are the same, you are new here, and you don't know how to keep a low profile."
Wentian scratched his head and said, "I want to keep a low profile, but the Wen family won't let me. I am forced to keep a high profile."
Ning Luo had a slightly worried look on her face and said: "After what happened today, I'm afraid the grudge between Wen Mo and you will never be resolved. You have to be careful in the Sendai sect in the future. I can't keep an eye on him every day."
.Although your physique is extraordinary and you can defeat practitioners of the spiritual level with your physical strength. But if the opponent uses supernatural powers and mystical arts, you must not fight hard, otherwise you will suffer the same big losses as before."
"Sister Ningluo is right, I will definitely be more careful in the future." As Wentian spoke, his heart became a little heavy.
The Wen family will not tamper with the test of the Enlightenment Ladder, right?
Ning Luo's eyes were bright, he looked at Wentian, and whispered: "Okay, I'm going to the Heavenly Peak of Enlightenment. You two should also go to the martial arts field, the test of the Heavenly Ladder of Enlightenment is about to begin."
After she finished speaking, she didn't pause much. A divine rainbow flashed under her feet, carrying her high into the sky.
Wentian and Zhang Heng quickly pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and strode towards the martial arts square.
As the two walked, they reminisced about the battle just now, and their hearts were still full of passion. Unexpectedly, before they became monks, they had already fought against monks at the spiritual level of the spiritual source realm, and it was a great victory, and they defeated them all.
Five cultivators of spiritual vein level were recruited.
Thinking of the exciting and thrilling battle just now, the two of them laughed in unison. However, the magical power displayed by Wen Mo still made them both frightened. If Ning Luo hadn't suddenly appeared, the two of them would have been killed by Wen Mo's powerful force.
You suffer a lot under the magical power.
Wentian thought in his heart that having strong physical strength was far from enough. If he wanted to become a truly strong man, he must embark on the path of cultivation, become an outstanding cultivator, and practice powerful supernatural powers.
I want to become stronger! I want the Wen family to tremble, I want to stand on the top of the strong and conquer the entire Emperor Star!
He screamed in his heart, and starting from tonight, he began to practice the "Celestial Body Refining Technique" in the first volume of the "Tian Jing".
He felt that time was running out and he urgently needed to become stronger.
Before joining Sendai, he has already offended the Wen family, a major force in the Sendai faction. If he does not grow up as soon as possible, his life in Sendai will be difficult.
Cultivation requires resources, and the "Book of Heaven" alone is not enough. He needs the cultivation resources of Sendai to support him. If he wants to get the cultivation resources of Sendai, he must shine in the test of climbing the ladder of enlightenment today. Only in this way can he be favored by Sendai.
Pay attention to.
When he arrived at the martial arts arena, Zhang Heng suddenly looked a little nervous.
"Wentian, I'm going to do something. Let's meet at Enlightenment Heaven Peak!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly infiltrated into the crowd and disappeared in an instant. Wentian was afraid that something might happen to him, but he searched for a long time and couldn't find him, so he finally gave up.
At this time, a large number of testers have gathered in the martial arts arena. Most of them are well-dressed and full of energy. It is obvious at a glance that they are children from rich families. On the other hand, Wentian is wearing a set of coarse linen clothes. His outfit makes
One can tell at a glance that he is a poor, low-class child.
"You see, there is actually a poor boy who came to take the test. Hehe, you are really overestimating your abilities! Without the help of the family, it is harder to gain a foothold in Sendai than to reach heaven."
"Yes, even a poor man wants to become a disciple of Sendai. It is really Tamar's wishful thinking."
"A lowly poor man like him, who can hardly afford a full meal on weekdays, wants to enter Sendai? Hehe, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to climb the ladder to heaven."
A group of wealthy children gathered around and looked at Wentian approaching with contempt and disdain in their eyes. They talked incessantly and laughed at Wentian with their words.
Wentian sneered and ignored them. He passed through the crowd, not caring about the eyes full of contempt and ridicule, and went straight to the center of the martial arts field.
A broad platform with a height of two feet stands. Around the platform are four large black gold-rimmed flags fluttering in the wind. The strong and powerful word "Sendai" is embroidered on the flags, which sparkles in the sun.
Time was passing, and Wentian stood among the crowd, quietly waiting for the selection to begin.
Three hours later, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe appeared silently in the center of the high platform, standing with his hands behind his back. He was tall, majestic, and exuded a sense of superiority over thousands of people.
His extraordinary momentum. Under the organization of many Sendai disciples, the teenagers who participated in the test lined up in ten square formations and quietly waited for his instructions.