Chapter 122: Climbing the Stairs

"Senior Brother Jiang Mo, you are a toast and don't eat and drink!"

Hearing Jiang Mo's refusal, Ge Fei's feminine face suddenly became cold.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ge Fei, I, Jiang Mo, am really a person who eats soft and not hard. I'm so sorry, but your threats don't work for me. Jiang Mo still had a bright smile on his face.

Seeing Jiang Mo's indifferent face, everyone couldn't help but secretly sweat for Jiang Mo.

This Ge Fei's strength, even in the entire kendo system, can be regarded as the best.

Jiang Mo dared to provoke Ge Fei!

Only Lin Zhihua cast an approving glance at Jiang Mo present.

"Senior Brother Jiang Mo is very courageous, only by daring to face a powerful enemy can he build a firm martial arts heart. ”

Ge Fei heard that Jiang Mo didn't give him face like this, and he couldn't hold back his face at the moment, so he said coldly, "Okay, a good one eats soft and not hard." The mountains don't turn around, Senior Brother Jiang Mo, let's see!"

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves angrily and stepped on the ladder of surging vitality.

The other martial arts disciples were no longer lively to watch, and they all stepped on the stairs one after another.

"Senior Brother Jiang Mo, you don't have to worry too much, if necessary, I will help you!" Lin Zhihua patted Jiang Mo's shoulder and said encouragingly.

"That Ge Fei didn't dare to mess around. ”

As a nine-star martial artist, Lin Zhihua naturally has the capital to say this.

Moreover, Lin Zhihua's family is also very strong in Heavenly Shield City, at least not weaker than Chen Qingshu's family.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin. Jiang Mo said sincerely.

For this martial arts academy that fights openly and secretly, it is really not easy to have someone who is willing to really help him.

The reason why Lin Zhihua was willing to help Jiang Mo was because he took a fancy to Jiang Mo's talent, and the second reason was that Jiang Mo had the courage to fight against Ge Fei, which not all monks have.

After finishing speaking, several people no longer hesitated, and stepped on the stairs one after another.

The staircase made of white marble seems to be boundless and very spacious.

Sixty-five people stepped on, and it didn't look crowded at all.

As soon as his feet landed, Jiang Mo felt that a pressure suddenly hit him, causing his body to stumble.

Jiang Mo hurriedly took out the No. 1 jade plate, and suddenly a milky white light gushed out, forming a light shield around Jiang Mo's body, enveloping his entire body.

His body was protected by the milky white mask, and Jiang Mo instantly felt a lot less pressure and much more relaxed.

Jiang Mo walked up the steps step by step.

Under his feet, the rich vitality of heaven and earth, as if it was clouds and mist, swirled around his body, like a fairyland on earth.

But as he continued to move forward, Jiang Mo felt that even with the protection of the milky white mask, the pressure from the vitality between heaven and earth was constantly increasing.

But fortunately, Jiang Mo can still hold on, far from reaching the limit.

Soon, Jiang Mo's figure surpassed many people.

Other disciples of the martial arts department, Jiang Mo is not familiar with them.

The first people he surpassed were several disciples of the kendo department.

5th place!

4th place!

When they surpassed them, these two kendo disciples all cast envious glances at Jiang Mo.

"Senior Brother Jiang Mo, come on, work hard to seize this opportunity and break through to a higher realm!" Through the milky white light mask, Jiang Mo could see the encouraging looks that the two old disciples threw at him.

Jiang Mo also nodded.

In the martial arts academy, there are people who are hostile to themselves, and there are people who are kind to themselves.

In third place, Ge Fei!

Jiang Mo's milky white mask is several times stronger than Ge Fei's, so it can resist stronger pressure.

When Jiang Mo passed by Ge Fei's side, a fierce look flashed in the latter's eyes.

"The No. 1 jade plate is really extraordinary, and it can inspire a strong defense. Otherwise, Jiang Mo wouldn't be able to climb the ladder faster than me!" Ge Fei thought secretly in his heart.

On his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans were already rolling down.

Even with the strength of his seven-star martial artist peak, he is still so struggling, you can imagine how great the pressure between heaven and earth is!

Jiang Mo just glanced at Ge Fei faintly, then withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

Although Ge Fei is the strength of the peak of a seven-star martial artist, he may be a few points stronger than Kou Zong, but if he really fights, Jiang Mo is really not afraid of him!

If Ge Fei wanted to pinch Jiang Mo as a soft persimmon, it would be a big mistake.

Moreover, once Jiang Mo has undergone the baptism of this Yuan Force tide, his own strength will be greatly improved.

That kind of improvement speed is not comparable to Ge Fei, who has the No. 3 jade medal.

After about half a burnt incense, Jiang Mo approached Lin Zhihua again.

At the bottom of the ladder, Lin Zhihua's speed was very fast, and his No. 2 jade plate also had a very strong ability to resist pressure.

Therefore, he is much ahead of Jiang Mo.

However, the more to the end, the greater the pressure, Lin Zhihua's speed slowed down unconsciously.

At this time, Jiang Mo's No. 1 jade card showed an advantage.

Under that huge pressure, the No. 1 jade plate broke out again, in addition to the brilliant brilliance, the strength to resist the pressure increased by a few points.

This advantage is not possessed by Lin Zhihua's No. 2 jade plate.

"Senior Brother Lin, I'll go first!" Jiang Mo greeted Lin Zhihua when he passed by Lin Zhihua's side.

Lin Zhihua smiled and nodded.

After another stick of incense, Jiang Mo finally arrived at a platform.

That platform was like a watershed, Jiang Mo couldn't take a step no matter what, so he could only stay on that platform and sit cross-legged.

On this huge platform, the vitality between heaven and earth is dozens of times richer than the vitality under the stage.

It was like a waterfall of vitality that had turned into a river and washed down from a higher place.

and smite the multitude.

"Could it be that this is the so-called Yuanli tide?" Jiang Mo was moved and said secretly.

Soon, he noticed that two more people appeared next to him.

The one on the left is a woman.

She has wheat-colored skin, a ponytail, and a smell of youthful vitality all over her body.

On the right-hand side, there is a bald man, more than two meters tall, giving people a rugged momentum.

Secretly perceiving, the aura exuded by these two people was similar to Lin Zhihua, and it was obvious that these two people had the cultivation of a nine-star martial artist.

After Jiang Mo glanced at it casually, he found that there were only thirteen people who could step on this platform and receive the most perfect tidal baptism of Yuanli, plus himself.

The rest of the disciples can only accept the tidal baptism of Yuan Force, which is a little weaker, under this platform.

In other words, only the thirteen disciples who had obtained the No. 1 jade medal could set foot here.

(End of chapter)