Chapter 447: Terrorism (16th more)

Blue Moon's healing supernatural powers shocked the audience.

The alchemist present was stunned. This magical ability was even more terrifying than the pill.

Even the elder Ren of the sixth-rank alchemy master would not dare to say that the healing pills he refined had such a terrifying effect.

In just half an hour, Fan Shaoyun's injury had recovered for the most part.

With such a magical power, no medicine is needed at all.

"Where is this woman sacred?" Everyone was surprised and curious.

The top powers of the six forces were extremely shocked. Such a strange woman is absolutely rare in the world.

The people around Feng Wuchen are not geniuses but strangers.

During the Battle of Broken Soul Valley, Feng Wuchen was seriously injured. At that time, Lan Yue took the initiative to heal Feng Wuchen, and Feng Wuchen learned that Lan Yue had such powerful magical powers.

"Who is this woman?" Fan Shaoyun was also quite curious.

About an hour later, Fan Shaoyun's injury was already healed, and the astonishing speed of recovery shocked everyone.

"Sure enough, he recovered!" Looking at his palm, Fan Shaoyun couldn't believe it.

Staring proudly at Fan Shaoyun, Feng Wuchen smiled slightly and said: "Since he has recovered, let's do it."

He recovered, Fan Shaoyun's confidence returned, his face appeared proudly and sneered, his fists were clenched, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying force of the four levels of the Heaven and Human Realm was mobilized with all its strength, and it seemed to be stronger than before. The bright golden light flashed with a mighty momentum.

Fan Shaoyun sneered sneerly and said, "Feng Wuchen, you are asking for your help to recover."

Feng Wuchen's mouth evoked a wicked smile again, did not speak, but appeared more arrogant.

"Don't think that you can beat me by breaking through the realm of heaven and human beings. You are too naive!" Fan Shaoyun sneered confidently.

"boom!"

When the words were over, Fan Shaoyun burst out suddenly, with a strong roar, his figure flashed, Tu Tianjian pierced Feng Wuchen's eyes with an extremely tricky force.

Fan Shaoyun shot, cruel.

Feng Wuchen turned sideways, avoiding it cleverly and without fail.

Fan Shaoyun was not surprised when his sword failed. Tu Tianjian once again launched a fierce and fierce offensive. Every move was extremely fierce, and it could be described as a deadly move, bringing the most fierce part of the sword art to the extreme.

Of course, such a fierce offensive was completely avoided by Feng Wuchen.

Fan Shaoyun never hit Feng Wuchen with a single sword, and didn't even touch Feng Wuchen's sleeve.

Feng Wuchen has been in a state of avoidance, his body is like a ghost, making it impossible to catch.

Therefore, Fan Shaoyun's offensive did not work at all.

After a series of fierce and fierce attacks came down, Feng Wuchen still stood in place, not moving at all.

The audience was extremely shocked!

What realm has Feng Wuchen's strength reached?

"Unreasonable! How dare you look down on me!" Fan Shaoyun became more angry as he fought, and his original confidence and arrogance had disappeared.

Feng Wuchen's failure to act is a shame for Fan Shaoyun, feeling that Feng Wuchen is trampling on his dignity.

"Take out the power that you can defeat me. You have never defeated me. In the Battle of Broken Soul Valley, the victory has not yet been determined." Feng Wuchen smiled evilly, domineering, and looked at Fan Shaoyun aloof.

Fan Shaoyun has a hideous face, and his veins are soaring, like a furious lion.

"Earth-level Beginner Martial Skills! Nine-foot Huatian Palm!"

Fan Shaoyun fully urged the innate power, his left palm was condensed with terrifying power, and his monstrous aura was full of deterrence.

"Buzz!"

Fan Shaoyun blasted out with a palm, and the huge golden palm print of six or seven feet burst out, the power was violent and terrifying, and the void vibrated violently.

Jiu Chi Huatian Palm, Feng Wuchen had already experienced it before.

Fan Shaoyun used it again, the power of terror still scared everyone into a panic.

Feng Wuchen has no fear on his face, his face still has a frivolous evil smile.

The audience fell silent again. Everyone held their breath and looked at Feng Wuchen with horrified eyes. They all wanted to see Feng Wuchen's current power.

When the huge and terrifying golden palm print was several meters away from Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen took action.

"laugh!"

"Boom!"

I saw Feng Wuchen swept it out from bottom to top while holding the Dragon God Sword in his hand. His movements were chic, and the huge golden palm prints gleamed fiercely. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Feng Wuchen split in half and exploded. Come.

The ground-level martial arts performed by Fan Shaoyun were split by Feng Wuchen with a single sword.

"hiss......"

The audience boiled, and they took a breath of horror, pale and trembling.

"How is this possible..." Fan Shaoyun was stunned, and couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen could easily destroy his ground-level martial arts with a single sword.

"It's terrible! The power of Emperor Dan has surpassed Fan Shaoyun!" Yi Tianqing exclaimed.

"It seems that the one who is going to lose is Young Master Fan! Feng Wuchen who breaks through the heaven and human realm is too terrifying!"

"Yes! Young Master Fan is afraid that Feng Wuchen is no match for him!"

"It's ridiculously strong! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it!"

Feng Wuchen just a sword is enough to shock the heroes.

Hearing the shocked words of the crowd, Fan Shaoyun's face was once again hideous, the glory that originally belonged to them was now all robbed of the limelight by Feng Wuchen.

The shame spread throughout the body, Fan Shaoyun was extremely angry, his eyes were red, and the surging sword intent swept through him wildly.

"Shadow Chasing Soul Sword Art! Chasing Soul Chasing Slash!"

Fan Shaoyun roared loudly, full of anger, and his sword moves were amazing.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Tu Tianjian swept fiercely, and the golden sword light burst out like destroying the world, rushing towards Feng Wuchen with the momentum of destroying everything.

"boom!"

The moment the sword light burst out, Feng Wuchen moved, bursting out with a strong roar, and only a **** light flashed across the void.

The dazzling blood comes from the Dragon God Sword!

The wind and dust burst out, the sword intent is overwhelming, and the supreme divine might shocks the heavens!

"Ding!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, in the horrified eyes of many top powerhouses in the universe, the sharp point of the Dragon God Sword's sword pointed on the golden sword light, and there was a terrifying energy fluctuation.

"puff!"

It seemed to be a little bit, but it contained incomparable domineering power. The golden sword glow stopped instantly, and the energy fluctuations that oscillated, without warning, shook Fan Shaoyun's mouth with blood.

"How is this possible..." Fan Shaoyun's eyes widened, his face full of horror and disbelief.

The complexion of the whole audience changed dramatically at the same time, and they became more shocked and more frightened.

"broken!"

"puff!"

Feng Wuchen yelled coldly, and the Dragon God Sword pushed forward, and the blood flashed by. He cut the golden sword light in half, and the domineering force once again shook Fan Shaoyun's mouth with blood.

Fan Shaoyun is so proud of the Earth-level Sword Art that is so vulnerable to Feng Wuchen.