Chapter 448
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The strength of Lan Yue's healing ability shocked everyone present.
The alchemists present were stunned. This magical ability was even more terrifying than elixirs.
Even Elder Ren, a grade six alchemist, did not dare to say that the healing elixir he refined had such a terrifying effect.
In just an hour, Fan Shaoyun's injuries had recovered by more than half.
With such a magical ability, there was no need for elixirs at all.
"Who is this woman?" Everyone was shocked and curious.
The top experts of the six major forces were shocked. Such a strange woman was definitely rare in the world.
The people by Feng Wuchen's side were either geniuses or extraordinary people.
In the battle of Soul Break Valley, Feng Wuchen was seriously injured. At that time, it was Lan Yue who took the initiative to heal Feng Wuchen. Only then did Feng Wuchen and the rest know that Lan Yue had such a powerful ability.
"Who is this woman?" Fan Shaoyun was also quite curious.
Roughly two hours later, Fan Shaoyun's injuries were completely healed. His astonishing recovery speed shocked everyone.
"I really recovered!" Looking at his palm, Fan Shaoyun could not believe it.
Staring at Fan Shaoyun proudly, Feng Wuchen smiled slightly and said, "Since you've recovered, let's do it."
After recovering, Fan Shaoyun's confidence returned. A proud sneer appeared on his face as he clenched his fists. His eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Buzz buzz!"
The terrifying power of a Level Four Celestial Being was fully activated. It seemed to be stronger than before. Bright golden light burst out, and the aura shook heaven and earth.
Fan Shaoyun sneered and said, "Feng Wuchen, you helped me recover. You asked for it."
Feng Wuchen's lips curled into an evil smile again. He did not speak, but he seemed even more arrogant.
"Don't think that you can defeat me just because you've broken through to Level One Celestial Being and become stronger. You're too naive!" Fan Shaoyun sneered confidently.
Boom!
After saying that, Fan Shaoyun suddenly rushed out with a loud boom. His figure flashed, and the Heaven-Slaughtering Sword pierced toward Feng Wuchen's eyes in an extremely tricky way.
Fan Shaoyun's attack was vicious and merciless.
Feng Wuchen turned sideways, cleverly and elegantly avoiding the attack.
Fan Shaoyun was not surprised that his sword had missed. The Heaven-Slaughtering Sword once again launched a fierce attack. Every move was extremely fierce and could be said to be fatal. He had displayed the fiercest part of the sword technique to the extreme.
However, Feng Wuchen dodged all of these fierce and fierce attacks.
Fan Shaoyun's sword did not hit Feng Wuchen. It did not even touch Feng Wuchen's sleeve.
Feng Wuchen had been in a state of evasion all this time. His figure was like a ghost, making it impossible for anyone to catch him.
As such, Fan Shaoyun's attacks were completely ineffective.
After a series of fierce attacks, Feng Wuchen still stood in the same place, not moving at all.
Everyone was shocked to the extreme!
What kind of realm had Feng Wuchen's strength reached?
"Preposterous! How dare you look down on me! "The more Fan Shaoyun fought, the angrier he became. His original confidence and arrogance had disappeared.
Feng Wuchen did not make a move, which was a humiliation to Fan Shaoyun. He felt that Feng Wuchen was trampling on his dignity.
"Bring out the strength that can defeat me. You have never defeated me before. The battle at Soul Break Valley has not been decided yet." Feng Wuchen smiled evilly, looking down at Fan Shaoyun with an overbearing aura.
Fan Shaoyun's face was ferocious. His veins bulged like an angry lion.
"Low grade Earth class martial skill! Nine Feet Heaven Palm! "
Fan Shaoyun circulated his Xiantian power with all his might. His left palm condensed a terrifying power, overflowing with an intimidating aura.
"Buzz buzz!"
Fan Shaoyun struck out with his palm. A sixty to seventy foot golden palm print shot out. Its power was violent and terrifying, causing the void to shake violently.
The Nine Feet Heaven Palm was something that Feng Wuchen had experienced before.
Fan Shaoyun used it again. The terrifying power still caused the crowd to tremble in fear.
Feng Wuchen did not show any fear. His face still had a frivolous and evil smile.
The crowd went silent again. Everyone held their breaths and looked at Feng Wuchen in fear. They wanted to see Feng Wuchen's current strength.
When the huge and terrifying golden palm print was a few meters away from Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen made his move.
"Chi!"
"Rumble!"
Feng Wuchen swung the Divine Dragon Sword from bottom to top. His movements were elegant. The huge golden palm print flashed with a bloody light. Under everyone's terrified gaze, it was split in half by Feng Wuchen and exploded.
Fan Shaoyun's Earth class martial skill was split in half by Feng Wuchen's sword.
"Hiss …"
The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone gasped in horror. Their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling.
"How is this possible …" Fan Shaoyun was stunned. He could not believe that Feng Wuchen could destroy his Earth class martial skill so easily.
"This is too scary! Dendi's strength has surpassed Fan Shaoyun's! "Yi Tianqing exclaimed.
"It seems that Young Lord Fan is going to lose! Feng Wuchen has broken through to the Celestial Being Realm. His strength is too terrifying! "
"That's right! Young Lord Fan is no match for Feng Wuchen! "
"He is too powerful! If I did not see it with my own eyes, I would not believe it! "
Feng Wuchen's sword was enough to shock the crowd.
Hearing everyone's shocked words, Fan Shaoyun's face turned sinister again. The glory that originally belonged to them was now stolen by Feng Wuchen.
Humiliation spread throughout his body. Fan Shaoyun was furious. His eyes were red. His sword intent swept out wildly. He poured all his strength into the Heaven-Slaughtering Sword. The sword was filled with violent sword aura.
"Dark Shadow Soul Chasing Sword Art! Soul Chasing Slash! "
Fan Shaoyun roared. His anger was monstrous. The power of his sword was shocking.
"Whoosh!"
"Buzz!"
The Heaven-Slaughtering Sword swept across fiercely. A destructive golden sword radiance shot out, carrying an aura that could destroy everything as it rushed towards Feng Wuchen.
"Boom!"
The moment the sword aura burst out, Feng Wuchen made his move. With a loud explosion, a blood-red light flashed across the void.
The bright blood-red light came from the Dragon God Sword!
Feng Wuchen burst out with a monstrous sword intent. The supreme divine power shook the heavens.
"Ding!"
"Buzz!"
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the Dragon God Sword touched the golden sword aura. A terrifying energy wave rippled out.
"Puff!"
It seemed to be a light touch, but it contained an unparalleled domineering power. The golden sword aura stopped in its tracks. The energy wave shook Fan Shaoyun and made him spit out blood.
"How is this possible …" Fan Shaoyun's eyes widened. His face was filled with fear and disbelief.
The faces of all the cultivators changed. They were shocked and terrified.
"Break!"
"Puff!"
Feng Wuchen shouted coldly. He pushed the Dragon God Sword forward. A blood-red light flashed and cut the golden sword aura in half. The domineering power shook Fan Shaoyun and made him spit out blood again.
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