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Text Chapter 1,217: The Limit of the Incarnation of Physical Skills!

Chu Yan broke through the levels very quickly!

One hundred and six souls, one hundred and five souls, one hundred and four souls...

Although the fighting spirits in each level are aware of Chu Yan's methods, they just can't stop Chu Yan!

Because Chu Yan’s True Spirit Nine Flashes can now be used freely. @m I wish all candidates good luck in their exams!

When the 106th soul was broken, the figure turned into three!

When the 105th soul was broken, the figure turned into four!

When the 104th soul was broken, the figure turned into five!

After all the fighting spirits, Chu Yan's movement skills are weird and he can transform into multiple figures, but every time, Chu Yan transforms into one more, making it difficult for people to guard against him!

Until the 101st soul, Chu Yan transformed into eight figures in the eighth flash of the Nine Flashes of True Spirit and passed by!

At this time, Chu Yan was standing on the altar of the 100th Soul. Incense was burning in the incense cauldron on the altar table in front of him, and a gray-haired old man stood in front of him.

The gray-haired old man looked at Chu Yan with a confident look on his face, and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, the physical body has been transformed into the Eight Paths. Young man, the way you can transform into the Eight Paths is difficult to pass the level of this deity. I have long had Get ready!

As he spoke, the gray-haired old man's hand flashed with light, and a stream of spiritual power roared out. There were actually eight spiritual powers. After the transformation of these eight spiritual powers, they finally turned into eight huge discs hovering around the gray-haired old man. in all directions.

The gray-haired old man controls eight discs of new calmness. Now even if Chu Yan turns into eight, he still has a way to deal with it!

"Senior, it's too early to say this!"

As Chu Yan spoke, he rushed out and his figure flashed at the same time!

One, two, three...

Almost in the blink of an eye, Chu Yan's figure turned into eight!

"Haha, I said, if you can't pass my level, go!"

The gray-haired old man smiled slightly, waved his hand, and the eight discs flew at extremely fast speeds, directly blasting towards Chu Yan's eight incarnations!

"Whoosh..."

Almost at the same time, eight discs bombarded Chu Yan's eight incarnations!

"this……"

However, at this moment, the gray-haired old man's smile froze, because all eight figures disappeared!

"Impossible, how could it be possible, Baweiji, how could there be..."

The gray-haired old man looked shocked. At this moment, Chu Yan's voice came from behind:

"Senior, Bake is not necessarily extreme, take the first step!"

The gray-haired old man turned around and could only see Chu Yan's back!

"This kid is really extraordinary. He surpasses eight. Isn't eight necessarily the ultimate? Sir, this time, you have chosen the right person!"

The old man in gray clothes said to himself, and the next moment his figure disappeared!

At the same time, on the remaining ninety-nine altars, the ninety-nine fighting souls were also shocked at the same time. It turned out that the eight incarnations of Shenfa were not necessarily the ultimate!

On the ninety-ninth war soul altar.

"Your incarnation is not eight, but nine, but you still can't pass this level!"

A skinny cultivator said to Chu Yan, before speaking, nine blue light knives came out of his mouth!

"Yeah?"

As Chu Yan spoke, his figure transformed!

One, two, three...

At the same time as the eighth figure appeared, the ninth figure appeared!

"Sure enough, it's nine! Kid, you can't pass this level of me! Go!"

The skinny cultivator roared when he saw the situation, and the nine blue light sabers blasted directly at Chu Yan's nine figures!

However.

"Whoosh..."

The nine light knives penetrated Chu Yan's nine figures, but there was no splash of blood as imagined, and all nine figures dissipated!

The skinny cultivator turned back and could only see Chu Yan's back!

"Isn't Nine the Ultimate? This kid is too weird. Could it be that his incarnation is the Ultimate that only existed in the ancient times in the legend? Ten? Yes, that must be the case!"

The skinny cultivator had a look of shock on his face, and as he spoke, his figure disappeared.

The remaining ninety-eight war spirits were equally shocked at this time. Nine was not the limit of his physical incarnation, but he actually reached the ultimate incarnation that only existed in legends. Ten, no matter what the person's cultivation level was, just talking about this physical method, It is already rare!

On the ninety-eighth war soul altar.

"Kid, your ultimate incarnation is ten, but you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

A fat cultivator, with ten huge flying swords around his body, directly blasted towards the ten incarnations of Chu Yan who were approaching quickly in front of him!

The fat cultivator was very confident that he would be able to stop him this time. In this way, he could brag with other fighting spirits in the future.

At this moment, his smile froze, and he couldn't help but stare out his eyes, exclaiming: "How is that possible?"

"Whoosh..."

All ten figures disappeared!

The fat cultivator suddenly turned his head and saw Chu Yan's figure flashing under the ring at this moment. The next moment, the two wings behind him suddenly flapped, and the whole person turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Ten, isn’t it the ultimate?

Has this person's body skills surpassed the legend? How is this possible?

The fat cultivator was shocked, and finally couldn't help but said: "You guys, who said that his ultimate is only ten years old? Did you see that this kid's ultimate body skill has surpassed ten, surpassing the ancients!"

At this moment, the remaining one hundred and seven fighting spirits were silent!

Chu Yan's performance exceeded everyone's expectations. Ten is not his limit, so where is his limit? Is it eleven?

Next, Chu Yan's performance successively challenged the bottom line of the fighting spirits!

On the ninety-seventh soul altar, Chu Yan broke it with twelve incarnations!

On the ninety-sixth soul altar, Chu Yan broke it with thirteen incarnations!

On the ninety-fifth soul altar, Chu Yan broke it with fourteen incarnations!

Chu Yan's incarnations seemed to have no end!

Until the fifty-first soul altar!

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

In the sky, fifty-seven figures dissipated!

A horse-faced cultivator looked at Chu Yan's receding back and couldn't help sighing: "Fifty-seven is still not the limit. Does this boy's incarnation really have no limit?"

All the fighting spirits were a little numb. Fifty-seven was still not the limit. They even doubted in their hearts whether Chu Yan's incarnation really had no limit. Regardless of other things, just talking about this body method incarnation, they asked themselves that they were not as good as Chu Yan!

Of course, they didn't know that Chu Yan's true spirit nine flashes and the eighth flash had already been perfected. Logically, he could only incarnate eight figures, but although Chu Yan had not reached the ninth flash, he had already stepped half a foot into the ninth flash.

The ninth flash of the Nine Flashes of the True Spirit, apart from the one cultivated by the ancestors of the Celestial Body Sect, only Old Kong has mastered it over the years. These fighting spirits naturally do not know how terrifying it is!

The ninth flash of the Nine Flashes of the True Spirit, one flash turns into a thousand!

Although Chu Yan has not reached the level of turning into a thousand now, it is more than enough to turn into a hundred, let alone ten.

"I have broken through the barriers one after another with my body skills, but I can't catch up with Thirteen at such a speed. What means did he use?"

Chu Yan couldn't help thinking in his heart that his means were already powerful enough, but Thirteen was actually faster than him, which shocked him.

Without thinking too much, the altar of the 50th soul appeared in front of him!

Chu Yan went directly to the stage!

The altar, the incense cauldron, the tablet, the portrait, everything was the same as before!

But at this time, the incense in the incense cauldron had just burned more than half!

Chu Yan couldn't help but smile slightly, the distance between him and Thirteen was shortening!

Take out three incense sticks and insert them into the incense cauldron.

Looking at the words "Fiftieth Soul Li Xiaofang" on the tablet and the pretty woman on the portrait behind, Chu Yan clasped his fists and said, "Senior, I am honored!"

"Hehe... Little guy, you are really good!"

At this time, a graceful figure appeared in front of Chu Yan, and a light laugh came out of her mouth.

"Senior, you are too kind!"

Chu Yan's thoughts were flowing in his mind, and the person in front of him gave him the feeling that he was not easy to deal with.

"No, fifty-seven incarnations are still not the limit. Your strength is beyond the imagination of us old guys. I am also a little interested in who is stronger between you and the little guy who just passed this level, but he is a little unromantic!"

Li Xiaofang said with peach blossoms in her eyes, and threw a coquettish eye at Chu Yan.

"Haha, senior, you don't need to use your charm. I ask myself that my cultivation is not the best, but my Tao heart has never been shaken!"

Chu Yan looked at Li Xiaofang as if he was looking at a red-faced skeleton and said.

"Hmph, you little brat are just as ignorant of romance! Go ahead, I want to see what you have in your hands!"

Li Xiaofang's face turned cold and she shouted.

She thought that she was definitely good-looking. She had once made many people fall for her with her charm, but today she was frustrated again and again, which made her very unhappy.

"Okay!"

Chu Yan's figure flashed out as she spoke!

At the same time, Chu Yan's figures scattered out from his body one after another!

One, two, three...

Finally, Chu Yan turned into fifty-eight figures!

However, Li Xiaofang's face was not worried at all. Seeing the fifty-eight figures rushing towards her, she raised her mouth slightly and shouted: "Spiritual Storm!"

As she spoke, Li Xiaofang cast a spell with both hands, and then pressed it hard!

Immediately, the terrifying spiritual wind on her body raged...

Under this terrifying spiritual wind, all the fifty-eight Chu Yans who were coming in front of her were covered in it!

"Swoosh..."

The figures of Chu Yan disappeared one by one!

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