Chapter 920: An Amazing Moment

"Don't get excited, this is a special training for elimination, if you don't have a Dharma Venerable to cultivate, then go back and practice more basic skills. www.biquge.info Of course, there are some special circumstances, if there is someone like him who has Yangqi qualifications, he can directly enter the special training. We will also do our best to nurture it. Dou Bi suddenly pointed at Sima Haohan and said very hard.

"Yang Qi qualification!" There was a gasp in the audience, and it was obvious that many disciples were a little shocked.

Sima Haohan looked at the silent martial arts arena, all the young disciples looked at him, secretly proud in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but look at Chu Yi who was lazy on the side, and sneered slightly in his heart, you waste, look at how you participated in the special training this time, and you still want to climb to the sky to approach Zhao Yu'er in one step?

"Everyone is silent!" At this time, Chen Chenxi couldn't help but shout, as the head of the family's big disciple, Ji Wei suddenly made the martial arts arena instantly quiet. "This special training must also know that it is for the preparation of Dabi, if the foundation is too poor, and the qualifications are average, even if it is through special training, there will not be much growth, it is better to quit as soon as possible, and go back to practice the basic skills by yourself! If you want to get the Enhancement Pill, work hard and show your true skills!

After speaking, those who were still disturbing suddenly did not dare to speak, Chen Chenxi nodded with satisfaction, and said to Dou Bi, "Elder, burn incense!"

"En!" Dou Bi nodded, the incense had already begun to burn, and then his figure flew towards his destination.

"Okay, the assessment has begun!" Chen Chenxi couldn't help but say aloud.

All of a sudden, the martial arts arena was full of brilliance, only to see in the sky, flower baskets, vases, knives, guns, swords, halberds and other magic weapons appeared, and those young disciples who could control the weapons took out their magic weapons one after another, wanting to rush to the spiritual vein before a stick of incense burned out.

"Brother Chu, let's go too! Otherwise, it's really too late. Zong Defang watched everyone show their powers, and hurriedly took out a folding fan.

"Hmph, what are you going to go!" Pang Yulong suddenly appeared beside them and said disdainfully.

"What are you talking about!" Zong Defang couldn't help but say angrily, this Pang Yulong was arrogant and annoying every time.

"A waste body and a piece of garbage, and you still want to pass the assessment to participate in special training, isn't this a pipe dream?"

"Although my qualifications don't need to be examined, I still let you waste see how good I am. Pang Yulong couldn't help laughing and said, the disciples beside him, who were estimated to be crazy stars, couldn't help but laugh when they heard Pang Yulong's words.

"You ......" Zong Defang couldn't help but be angry, but was pulled by Chu Yi, "Brother Zong, don't be angry, let's go! ”

"Well, Brother Chu is polite. But Brother Chu, you?" Zong Defang nodded, but then thought that Chu Yi was a heavenly thunder waste, so how should he fly?

"I'm fine, you go first, I'll catch up with you later." Chu Yi couldn't help but laugh a little, with his current cultivation, these people were like clowns in front of him, but at this time, Chu Yi really wanted to try the power of the host's predecessor's swordsmanship.

Although he has not yet been able to use the sword technique perfectly, and he can't use it for 108,000 miles in an instant, the sword technique is indeed a magic technique, which can make his speed amazing.

"But, hey, okay! Brother Chu, I'm waiting for you in front, you must come!" Zong Defang couldn't help but sigh softly, and he didn't say anything, although he was only the junior level of the Fazun, and since Chu Yi was a Heavenly Thunder Waste, he might not have cultivated to reach the Fazun, how could he catch up with him, but he didn't say anything, for fear of hurting Chu Yi's heart, the blue light of the folding fan in his hand flashed, and he had already stepped on it, and the folding fan flew into the air, heading in the direction of the spiritual vein.

"Boy, hide in the Earth Yin Star as soon as possible!" Pang Yulong laughed, and then ignored Chu Yi and left with his senior brothers.

"What should I do, Senior Brother, a few of us are just the strength of the Emperor, and the flight of the Imperial Weapon is extremely unstable, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up!" a young man said to the person beside him.

"You have forgotten the master's usual teachings! Anyway, just let it go! Don't be like that waste, you don't even have a chance to try!" The man next to him pointed at Chu Yi and said.

"Yes, senior brother!" the young man replied quickly.

Chu Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that he was really in the name of waste in this Heavenly Star Sect, but he didn't expect that a person in the realm of the Emperor would dare to use himself as a negative example to teach his junior disciple, which really made him feel extremely helpless.

Seeing everyone flying hard, Chu Yi shook his head and couldn't help but take out the inch-long short sword in his arms, which was the way the Sky Destroying Sword shrunk. His action attracted the attention of the two emperors.

The two of them couldn't help laughing and said: "You are a waste body, do you still want to fly with a royal weapon, isn't this nonsense!" After that, the two of them began to fly, but the flight was crooked, as if they were about to fall down the next moment.

Chu Yi shook his head helplessly, secretly pinched the sword technique, and saw that the Heaven Destroying Sword instantly became larger, Chu Yi stepped on the Heaven Destroying Sword in one step, and the Heaven Destroying Sword suddenly flew out like an arrow from Xuan.

"Wow! Where is such a strong wind!" The two previous Dharma Emperors only felt a strong wind blowing beside them, and they could no longer resist their magic weapons, and they fell down one after another.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid we won't be able to participate in the special training this time. The older man said helplessly, only to find his junior brother pointing at the sky with a shocked expression.

"Teacher, teacher, brother, yes...... It's, that's the waste body......" the young disciple stammered at an unimaginable picture and said.

"What! this speed...... Even if it is a master of the Fadi Cultivation, the flying weapon may not be able to fly so fast......" The older man only saw Chu Yi's afterimage disappear into the sky, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.