Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and twisted it with all his strength. The sword sank deeper in an instant, and hot blood gushed out, splashing on Fang Yue's body and mixing with his own blood.

Yanhu's struggle became weaker and weaker. After a moment, the huge body fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust, and was completely motionless.

Fang Yue panted heavily, leaned on the long sword, and knelt on one knee.

This life-and-death struggle almost exhausted all his strength, and the scene in front of him began to blur and shake.

But he knew that the danger was not far away, and it was not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Fang Yue supported his exhausted body and slowly stood up with the long sword.

He looked around, eagerly searching for a relatively safe place to recuperate.

At this time, the breath of the demon tide became stronger and stronger, and the stench in the air was almost suffocating. The whistling wind rolled up the sand and stones, hitting his face painfully. He dragged his legs, which were as heavy as lead, and moved forward step by step with difficulty.

Every step he took, the wound was in excruciating pain, and blood seeped through the bandage and dripped onto the ground.

After walking for an unknown period of time, a dense jungle appeared in front of him, with thorns everywhere, which was difficult for ordinary people to enter. But Fang Yue had no choice at this moment. He gritted his teeth, swung his sword to cut off the thorns blocking the road, opened up a path, and plunged into it.

Deep in the jungle, there was a hidden cave in a low-lying area. The entrance of the cave was covered by vines, and it was very difficult to find without careful inspection.

Fang Yue found this place with the last bit of clarity, and he almost stumbled into the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, he could no longer hold on and slid to the ground against the wall of the cave.

After taking a breath, he hurriedly took out the healing pill from his arms and swallowed it whole.

The pill entered his stomach, and a warm current spread out, slightly relieving some of the pain, but the strength in his body was still empty.

Fang Yue did not dare to slack off. He forced himself to be energetic, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the technique, guiding the weak medicinal power to nourish the damaged meridians.

Outside the cave, the roar of the demon tide and the roar of the monsters came one after another, shaking the cave slightly.

Fang Yue closed his eyes tightly, trying to get rid of external interference and immersing himself in cultivation.

Time passed slowly, and his face gradually changed from pale to a little bloody, and his breath became a little more stable.

However, Fang Yue knew in his heart that this recovery only temporarily saved him from the brink of death. If he wanted to completely recover his vitality, he would need a long time of recuperation, but the current situation was critical, and the demon tide could break through all obstacles and wreak havoc at any time. He could not hide in this cave all the time. Fang Yue slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He stood up, stretched his slightly stiff limbs, clenched the sword in his hand, and decided to go out of the cave to explore the situation.

Carefully pushing aside the vines at the entrance of the cave, a strong stench came to his face, and the terrifying breath of the demon tide was getting closer and closer.

Fang Yue's figure flashed and jumped onto a big tree outside the cave, looking down at the surroundings.

The jungle was in chaos. The monsters that usually hid in the dark were now running around. Many of them had been eroded by the demon tide. Their eyes were red, exuding a violent breath, biting and attacking each other.

In the distance, the demon tide was like a sea of ​​blood, rolling in. Wherever it passed, trees collapsed and boulders shattered.

Just as Fang Yue was thinking about his next move, suddenly, a sharp whistle came from above his head.

He looked up and saw a huge demonized flying bird, burning with strange black flames all over its body, with wings spread out to a width of dozens of feet, swooping down in the direction where he was.

Fang Yue's eyes were stern, and the remaining strength in his body was circulated quickly. He tapped the branches with his toes, took advantage of the force to soar into the air, and swung a sharp sword energy at the demonized bird.

The demonized bird felt threatened, let out a shrill cry, and flapped its wings violently, rolling up a gust of wind, trying to blow away the sword energy.

Fang Yue was relentless. While his body was rising, he changed his sword moves in the air and stabbed several swords in succession, each sword stabbing at the bird's vitals.

The demonized bird was unable to dodge and was hit on the left wing by one of the swords. The black flame dimmed a little bit in an instant. It roared angrily, changed direction, and rushed towards Fang Yue again.

He knew that this jungle was no longer safe. Walking along a hidden mountain stream, he hoped to find a way out of the jungle and away from the demon tide.

Along the way, he encountered some small monsters driven by the demon tide from time to time. Although his injuries were not healed, he was always able to turn danger into safety with his superb swordsmanship and rich combat experience.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a bright light appeared in front of them, like an exit to the outside world. Fang Yue was delighted and quickened his pace.

When he was near the exit, he heard a noisy voice. His heart tightened, and he quietly hid his body and approached to check.

It turned out that a group of demons were fleeing in panic, and several of them were seriously injured and were being supported by their companions.

Fang Yue's heart moved, and after thinking for a moment, he showed up.

When the demons saw Fang Yue, they were startled at first, and then they tightened their weapons vigilantly.

Fang Yue raised his hand to indicate that he had no ill intentions, and said: "I have no intention of being an enemy of you. In the face of the demon tide, we should work together to survive. I know some ways to deal with it, which can help you."

The demons looked at each other, and after hesitating for a moment, a demon leader stepped forward and said with a fist: "If what you said is true, we are very grateful."

In this way, Fang Yue and this group of demons temporarily formed an alliance and ran towards the direction away from the demon tide.

They rushed along a winding path, and the threat of the demon tide followed them like a shadow. From time to time, demonized creatures rushed out from the dark to attack.

Although Fang Yue's injuries had not healed, he always rushed to the front to block crises for the demons.

When they reached a valley, there were sudden sounds of killing all around, and a group of demon soldiers appeared like ghosts and surrounded them.

These demon soldiers had strange figures, exuding a strong evil aura, and the weapons in their hands flashed with cold light.

The demons panicked instantly. They looked at the demon soldiers around them in horror, and their weapons were a little unstable.

Seeing this, Fang Yue's eyes condensed and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, listen to my command!"

After that, he took a deep breath, swung his long sword, and rushed into the demon soldiers' formation first.

He displayed exquisite swordsmanship, and each sword carried residual power and determination. Although it was not as powerful as in its heyday, it also killed the demon soldiers in groups.

Under Fang Yue's leadership, the demons gradually stabilized their positions and began to cooperate with Fang Yue's attacks to fight against the demon soldiers.

Although their strength was not strong, under Fang Yue's tactical command, everyone played their best role.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the number of demon soldiers seemed endless, but Fang Yue and the demons did not retreat.

They stood back to back, supporting each other, and used sword light and courage to weave a tight defense network.

Fang Yue's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and each sword accurately hit the vital points of the demon soldiers.

There was an unyielding light in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill all the evil.

Under his leadership, the demons gradually regained their confidence and began to take the initiative to attack.

A warrior of the demon clan, named Lei Bao, wielded a giant hammer and followed closely beside Fang Yue. He shouted, "Brother Fang Yue, your swordsmanship is truly superb! We demon clan are so lucky to have an ally like you!"

Fang Yue smiled slightly. Although his face was still tired and scarred, his eyes were firm and bright: "Brother Lei Bao, thank you for the compliment. Now we are in the same boat. Only by uniting as one can we survive this crisis."

On the other side, Yun Shang, a witch of the demon clan, held a staff inlaid with gems, releasing rays of light to heal the injured demon clan members. She looked at Fang Yue with gratitude in her eyes: "Fang Yue, your bravery and wisdom not only saved us, but also gave us hope. Please accept my most sincere thanks."

Fang Yue nodded and cast a grateful look at Yun Shang: "Witch Yun Shang, your healing skills are also crucial. Without your help, our losses would be greater. We can go further if we support each other."

At this time, the morale of the demon clan members in the battle was high. They began to cooperate with Fang Yue's tactics more skillfully, forming a solid line of defense and forcing the demon soldiers back step by step.

Fang Yue noticed that although the number of demon soldiers was huge, they seemed to lack unified command, which gave them an opportunity. He shouted loudly: "Everyone, pay attention, although there are many demon soldiers, they seem to have no clear leader. As long as we maintain the formation and concentrate our firepower to attack, we can gradually weaken their strength!"

The demon clan nodded one after another when they heard this, and implemented Fang Yue's tactics more firmly. With their joint efforts, the number of demon soldiers began to decrease significantly, and the situation on the battlefield gradually tilted towards them.

However, at this moment, a deep and terrifying voice suddenly echoed in the valley: "You tiny humans and demons, how dare you challenge my authority! Today, let you see the real power of the demon tide!"

With this roar, an overwhelming dark magic power surged from the depths of the valley. Wherever it passed, the ground was corroded into deep gullies and gravel flew everywhere.

The demon soldiers seemed to be inspired by some powerful force and became extremely violent in an instant. Their attacks became more crazy and chaotic, and they rushed towards Fang Yue and the demons regardless of everything.

Fang Yue's eyes were stern, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good. He could feel that this new force was extremely powerful, far beyond what he had encountered before.

But at this moment, there was no way out. He took a deep breath, condensed the remaining power in his body again, and shouted loudly: "Everyone stay calm, don't panic!"

Although the voice was a little tired, it was full of unquestionable firmness.

The demons heard this and suppressed their fear. They huddled together, holding their weapons tightly, and their eyes revealed a look of determination.

Lei Bao swung his giant hammer, creating strong winds in front of him, repelling the approaching demon soldiers, and roared: "Come on, you ugly guys, I will fight you to the death today!"

Yunshang Witch also accelerated the speed of dancing with her staff, and a series of magic lights flew towards her injured companions like meteors. She gritted her teeth and said: "I will not let you fall easily!"

Fang Yue flashed and shuttled among the demon soldiers like a ghost. The long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light. Every time he swung the sword, he carried his deep understanding of the sword and his tenacious fighting spirit.

While killing the enemy, he observed the source of the magic power of the demon tide, trying to find a flaw.

In the fierce battle, he found that the dark magic seemed to be pouring out from a cave at the end of the valley. The cave entrance was flashing with a strange red light. It must be the key to controlling the magic tide.

"Everyone listen, attack the cave at the end of the valley. It is the core of the magic tide!" Fang Yue shouted loudly, guiding the direction of the demons.

The demons were shocked when they heard this, but they did not hesitate at all. They followed Fang Yue and approached the cave step by step.

Along the way, the attacks of the demon soldiers became more and more fierce, and many demon warriors were injured and fell to the ground, but they supported each other and no one retreated.

Fang Yue was moved and anxious. He knew that every second of delay would result in more casualties.

When approaching the cave, the low oppression of the dark magic power almost suffocated people. The demon soldiers rushed in like a tide, trying to stop their steps.

Fang Yue gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength. His swordsmanship reached an unprecedented level of sharpness.

He soared into the air, swung his long sword, and a sword energy containing all his strength shot out like a rainbow piercing the sun, directly tearing a hole in the group of demon soldiers.

The demons took the opportunity to exert their strength and rushed into the cave with shouts.

The cave was dark and damp, filled with a strong stench.

In the depths of the cave, a huge demon statue stood in it, surrounded by black flames, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at the intruder. It was it that exuded the powerful magic power to control the demon tide.

The golem let out a low roar, the sound waves shook the cave, and then raised his hand and waved, a black magic beam shot towards Fang Yue and others.

Fang Yue reacted quickly, dodged the beam and shouted: "Attack its eyes, that should be the weak point!"

Upon hearing this, the demons all directed their weapons and spells at the golem's eyes.

Thunderstorm swung the giant hammer, with the sound of whistling wind, and smashed it hard at the golem's left eye, while the witch Yunshang gathered magic power and sent a strong light to hit the golem's right eye.

The golem felt pain and roared angrily. It waved its arms wildly, and the cave was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks, and demon soldiers continued to pour out from all sides.

Fang Yue and the demons were in a bitter battle, but they did not give up. They dodged the golem's attacks again and again and continued to attack its weaknesses. In the fierce confrontation, Fang Yue found that although the golem's attack was fierce, its movements were slightly slow due to its huge size.

He seized the opportunity, flashed his body, jumped to the golem's shoulder, and stabbed the golem's neck fiercely with the long sword in his hand.

This sword condensed all his strength and hope. With a puff, the long sword sank into the golem's body, and the black magic power was instantly disordered.

The golem let out a deafening scream, and the flames around it began to sway.

Seeing this, the demons were greatly encouraged and attacked more frantically.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the golem collapsed and turned into a pile of black rubble, and the powerful magic that controlled the magic tide also dissipated.

As the golem fell, the demon soldiers seemed to have lost their backbone, and instantly became chaotic and fled in all directions. (End of this chapter)