Chapter 2205: The Eleventh Floor of Endowment Power!

His palm, vibrating out, is a kind of invisible vast force.

That kind of power seems to put people in the sea of ​​books, purify the soul, and be extremely gentle.

It is also like the vast starry sky all over the sky, everywhere, and it is inclusive of all rivers.

Empowerment!

But Han Yi in the distance, when he felt this endowment, his face trembled completely, and immediately turned into a look of excitement.

"This realm, the eleventh floor of endowment power!?"

Han Yi's heart was completely shaken beyond measure.

The last time Xiao Yu activated the power of endowment, at the replacement meeting, there was only the ninth floor!

But in the past two months, Xiao Yu's endowment power has been promoted to such a terrifying situation!

You know, even he and Jiang Yuan, the power of the two of them is only the tenth level, and Wen Zhan is only the eleventh level!

It is true that it has been many years since Wen Zhan stepped into the eleventh floor of endowment power, so it is naturally impossible for Xiao Yu to compare with it.

After all, the higher the level of empowerment, the more difficult it would be to advance to a higher level.

The Xiaoyao Sect suzerains of past dynasties, the highest endowment power, naturally reached the thirteenth floor, but you must know that in the past, there were very few who could reach the thirteenth floor.

Chen Nan, the founder of Xiaoyaomen, is naturally a representative of the thirteenth floor.

But the suzerain of Xiaoyaomen has experienced so many generations in the past thousand years, even if Chen Nan is not counted, there are no more than five people who can reach the thirteenth floor.

The previous patriarch of Xiaoyaomen, Yi Shuyun, was only the twelfth level of Xiaoyaofu.

But you must know that the further you go to the back of the Xiaoyao Fu, the more difficult it will be to break through the class, but every time you reach a class, the power of the Fu will undergo a huge change.

And you must know that even if Xiaoyao Fu reaches the twelfth level, and the suzerain master of Xiaoyaomen reaches the eighth level of good luck, it is enough to dominate the entire sect world.

This is the ability to be the world's number one martial art of sect.

Looking at Xiao Yu again, at the age of less than twenty years old, his comprehension of Xiaoyao Fu has reached the point where even Han Yi and Jiang Yuan can't help themselves.

The power of the eleventh floor! What kind of horrible situation is that?

And how far has Xiao Yu's transformation reached in the past two months?

Han Yi simply did not dare to imagine, nor could he imagine, the kind of miracle and unimaginable in Xiao Yu's body, what kind of hard work, God's favor, and chance, to have such a level.

As for Ye Xuan, Lin Yao and other talented children, of course they also felt the breath of Xiao Yu's endowment.

To be honest, they didn't have a strong feeling for this kind of sentiment since they joined Xiaoyaomen not long ago.

But because of their talent, their perception is much sharper than ordinary people.

Of course, he also felt a kind of horror about the aura of endowment power on Xiao Yu's body.

It felt like Xiao Yu was a whirlpool, a bottomless pit in front of them, and they could only be filled with reverence.

Jiang Tianyu has heard of Xiaoyao Fu, and also knows that the so-called power of Fu is an extraordinary power.

But he is determined to suppress Xiao Yu with this purpose. Even if he puts the overall situation first and does not want to kill Xiao Yu at this moment, on top of the oppression of the world's momentum, his power will also stimulate one-third .

Don't underestimate the power of this third. In fact, with his cultivation base, even if he is at the same level, he should avoid its edge.

"Boom boom boom!"

A palm shakes out, and countless oppressions are instantly broken...