Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

The Princess of Great Chu formed seals with her hands and muttered something. A powerful ray of light gathered in her hands and then slammed towards the monster's belly.

"Bang!" The light hit the monster's protective barrier, causing a strong ripple, but the barrier remained intact.

"What should we do?" Everyone became more and more anxious.

Fang Yue's eyes became more determined, and he said loudly: "Let's concentrate our strength and attack together!"

After hearing Fang Yue's words, everyone gathered their strength together.

Yang Chan was breathing heavily and trying his best to inject his energy into the sword.

"Attack!" Fang Yue gave the order.

Everyone's attacks once again hit the same spot on the monster's abdomen.

This time, a crack finally appeared in the protective barrier.

The monster felt threatened and twisted its body wildly, spewing a powerful flame from its mouth.

"Be careful and dodge!" Fang Yue shouted.

Everyone moved out of the way, and flames raged in the passage.

Taking advantage of the gap between the monster's attacks, Fang Yue took the lead and rushed towards the monster's belly again.

"This time we must succeed!" he roared.

Everyone's attacks were concentrated again, and the crack became bigger and bigger.

Finally, the protective barrier was broken, and everyone's attacks landed directly on the monster's belly.

The monster roared in pain and fell to the ground.

"Success!" everyone cheered.

However, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a powerful energy wave suddenly burst out from the monster's body.

"Oh no, everyone be careful!" Fang Yue shouted.

This energy fluctuation blew everyone away.

Fang Yue discovered that Yang Chan was taking advantage of the chaos to escape towards the exit.

"Yang Chan, don't run!" Fang Yue chased after him regardless of the pain on his body.

Yang Chan looked back and ran faster.

Fang Yue was chasing closely behind, his breathing was rapid, but the obsession in his heart made him unwilling to give up.

While running wildly, Yang Chan cursed inwardly: "Damn Fang Yue, I can't get rid of him no matter how hard I try."

The hurried footsteps of two people echoed in the passage.

"Yang Chan, you can't escape!" Fang Yue shouted.

Yang Chan gritted his teeth and continued to run desperately.

At this time, they came to a fork in the road.

Yang Chan chose the left passage without hesitation.

Fang Yue rushed in without any hesitation.

The passage was filled with a pungent smell and some unknown liquid was flowing on the walls.

"What is this place?" Yang Chan was shocked.

Fang Yue didn't care and was about to catch up with Yang Chan.

Yang Chan was extremely anxious. Suddenly, he found a secret door in front of him.

Without thinking, he rushed in.

Fang Yue followed closely behind.

Behind the door is a huge cave filled with intricate stone pillars.

Yang Chan shuttled between the stone pillars, trying to avoid Fang Yue.

Fang Yue kept his eyes fixed on Yang Chan, constantly changing direction and chasing after her.

"Yang Chan, you can't escape today!" Fang Yue roared.

"Fang Yue, you are looking for death!" Seeing that he could not escape, Yang Chan became furious. He turned to face Fang Yue, waving the sword in his hand and stabbing at Fang Yue fiercely.

Fang Yue dodged the attack by moving sideways. "Yang Chan, today is your end!"

Yang Chan's eyes were red, he looked crazy, and his moves became more fierce and brutal.

Fang Yue responded calmly and struck back mercilessly with the sword in his hand.

The two men engaged in a fierce fight in the cave, with swords flying and sparks flying.

"Prepare to die, Fang Yue!" Yang Chan shouted loudly and displayed a unique skill, and the sword shone brightly.

Fang Yue was not afraid at all, "With just your petty tricks!" After saying that, he raised his sword and rushed forward.

Fang Yue and Yang Chan's swords collided with each other, making sharp sounds that echoed in the huge cave. Every move of Yang Chan was filled with anger and despair. His swordsmanship was like a violent storm, trying to defeat Fang Yue in this final duel.

Fang Yue appeared calm and steady, his body flexibly shuttled between the stone pillars, skillfully avoiding Yang Chan's fierce attacks. Every counterattack was accurate and powerful, just right to dissolve Yang Chan's killer moves.

Yang Chan's sword was as powerful as the wind, stirring up gusts of air, and the surrounding stone pillars were scraped into flying pieces by the sword energy. He gritted his teeth, veins popping out on his forehead, "Fang Yue, I will make you die under my sword!" As he spoke, his sword moves became more and more ferocious, piercing Fang Yue's vital points.

A hint of determination flashed in Fang Yue's eyes, "Yang Chan, you have done so many evil things, and today is the end of you!" The sword in his hand danced like a silver dragon, constantly colliding with Yang Chan's sword, splashing a series of sparks.

The fight between the two became more and more intense. Fang Yue's clothes were cut by the sword energy, but his eyes became more determined. Yang Chan's breathing became more and more rapid, and his moves gradually lost their initial sharpness.

Fang Yue saw the right moment, dodged Yang Chan's stab with a sideways move, and stabbed Yang Chan's shoulder with a backhanded sword. Yang Chan hurriedly returned to defend, but was still a step too slow, and his shoulder was scratched by Fang Yue's sword, and blood instantly stained his clothes red.

"Ah!" Yang Chan screamed and stumbled. But he still held on and swung his sword towards Fang Yue again.

Fang Yue did not give him a chance to breathe, and his sword moves continued, pressing towards Yang Chan like a surging river. Yang Chan gradually found it difficult to resist and could only retreat step by step.

"Yang Chan, give up, you have no way to escape!" Fang Yue shouted loudly.

Yang Chan still refused to admit defeat, "Fang Yue, even if I die, I will never let you succeed!"

Seeing that he was no match for his opponent, Yang Chan made up his mind and decided to activate the dark power in his body.

His eyes turned red as blood, an evil aura emanated from his body, and black mist rose from him.

"Fang Yue, you forced me to do this!"

Yang Chan roared, his voice becoming hoarse and distorted.

Fang Yue's heart trembled as he felt the sudden surge of evil power from Yang Chan, but he still did not flinch. "Yang Chan, no matter what means you use, you will be defeated today!"

Yang Chan brandished the sword wrapped in dark power. Each sword movement carried a terrifying force. The surrounding stone pillars collapsed under the impact of this force.

Fang Yue responded calmly and quickly retreated to avoid Yang Chan's violent attack.

"Hmph, Fang Yue, prepare to die!" Yang Chan shouted, and the sword came like a violent storm.

Fang Yue's eyes were focused, observing the flaws in Yang Chan's moves.

He seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and stabbed the sword in his hand straight into Yang Chan's chest.

Yang Chan dodged sideways, but due to the raging power of darkness, his movements were not as agile as before.

Fang Yue's sword slashed across his arm, leaving another wound.

"Ah!" Yang Chan screamed in pain, and the dark demonic power also became briefly disordered.

Fang Yue took this opportunity to launch a more fierce attack, with heavy sword shadows covering Yang Chan.

Yang Chan resisted desperately, but the backlash of the dark demon also made him suffer.

"Fang Yue, I won't fall easily!" Yang Chan roared, trying to make a final struggle.

However, Fang Yue's attack became more and more fierce, leaving Yang Chan no chance to breathe.

Under Fang Yue's continuous and fierce attack, Yang Chan finally couldn't hold on any longer. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Yang Chan, you are defeated after all!" Fang Yue panted and walked forward to grab the treasure box from Yang Chan's hand. Yang Chan's eyes were full of resentment and resentment, but at this moment he was powerless to resist.

Just when Fang Yue thought that everything was settled, a dark shadow suddenly flashed by and instantly kidnapped Yang Chan.

Fang Yue only felt a flash before his eyes, and when he reacted, Yang Chan had disappeared.

"Damn it, who is it?" Fang Yue shouted angrily.

But apart from his voice echoing around, there was no other response.

Fang Yue held the treasure box tightly in his hand helplessly, thinking: "Although Yang Chan was rescued, I finally got the treasure box, so it's not a complete loss."

He looked around vigilantly, then turned and walked towards the exit.

Fang Yue had just taken a few steps towards the exit when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him.

He looked back and found that the people who were originally with him were now also eyeing the treasure box.

"Fang Yue, you can't keep this treasure box all to yourself!" someone shouted.

"That's right. Everyone has paid so much for the True King's Secret Treasure. Everyone who sees the treasure box should have a share!" another person echoed.

"That's right, the secret treasure of the True King should belong to our Great Chu Dynasty!" The master of the Great Chu's internal guards stood up and said sternly.

Fang Yue glared at them and shouted, "You ungrateful people, you just fought a monster and you were so brave, but now you come to snatch the treasure box!"

The Chu internal guard sneered and said, "Fang Yue, don't say anything more. Hand over the treasure box and I will spare your life!"

Zhu Linlang stepped forward and shouted angrily: "You shameless people, if it weren't for Fang Yue, how could we defeat the monster? Now you are repaying kindness with hatred!"

The Grand Princess of Da Chu also said, "Stop it! Killing each other for a treasure box is disgraceful!"

However, everyone was so blinded by greed that they were not willing to listen.

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!" Someone shouted and everyone rushed forward.

Fang Yue, Zhu Linlang and the Princess of Da Chu stood back to back, ready to fight.

Fang Yue sighed inwardly, "I didn't expect that after dealing with Yang Chan, I would have to face this mob again."

The battle broke out instantly, with swords and sabers flashing and flying.

Fang Yue's figure was as fast as lightning, waving the sword in his hand. Each strike of the sword carried a fierce momentum, forcing back the approaching enemies.

Zhu Linlang's swordsmanship is tricky and he specializes in attacking the enemy's weaknesses.

The Princess of Da Chu cast a spell, and rays of light shot towards the enemies, relieving the pressure on Fang Yue and Zhu Linlang.

But the other side had more people and more power, and Fang Yue and others gradually fell into trouble.

Just when Fang Yue and others were struggling to hold on, four masters suddenly walked out of the crowd, with sinister eyes and intimidating aura.

"Fang Yue, today is the day you die!" said the leading master coldly.

After saying that, the four of them surrounded Fang Yue and launched a fierce attack in an instant.

One of them held two axes, and the wind from the axes whistled as he chopped down towards Fang Yue's head.

Fang Yue dodged sideways and raised the sword in his hand, trying to block the fierce attack.

The other man waved a long whip, which was as flexible as a snake, and wrapped around Fang Yue's legs.

Fang Yue turned quickly to avoid being entangled by the long whip.

The third master held a spear with a cold glow on the tip, and stabbed it straight into Fang Yue's chest.

Fang Yue used his sword to block the spear, only to feel his arm go numb.

The last man was good at boxing, and his punch was powerful, attacking Fang Yue's back.

Fang Yue couldn't care less and could only leap forward, narrowly avoiding the punch.

The four people's attacks were closely coordinated, making Fang Yue exhausted.

"Hmph, Fang Yue, let's see how long you can hold on!" The master wielding double axes laughed proudly.

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but his eyes remained firm.

"Even if I die, I will not let you succeed!" Fang Yue roared and swung his sword again to meet the attacks of the four people.

Zhu Linlang and the Princess of Da Chu wanted to help, but they were entangled by other enemies and could not spare any time.

Under the siege of the four masters, Fang Yue's wounds continued to increase, and blood stained his clothes red.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his strength gradually declined.

Just when Fang Yue was almost exhausted, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from the cave.

The sound of the flute was clear and melodious, yet it carried a mysterious power that made everyone present pause.

The four masters who were besieging Fang Yue couldn't help but reveal a puzzled look and slowed down their offensive.

Fang Yue took the opportunity to take a few breaths and tried hard to adjust his state.

As the flute sound continued, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

This person was dressed in green, had a stern face, and held a jade flute in his hand.

"Who are you? How dare you mess up here!" the master of the Chu internal guard shouted angrily.

The man in green smiled slightly and did not answer, but the sound of the flute in his hand became more and more rapid.

Those who had originally besieged Fang Yue and others suddenly seemed to be under some kind of control, and they all held their heads and groaned in pain.

The faces of the four masters changed drastically. They wanted to get rid of the influence of the flute sound, but found that their internal strength began to become disordered.

"What kind of magic did you use?" The master wielding double axes glared at him.

The man in green stopped playing and said calmly, "Those who do evil will eventually perish. Today is your retribution."

Fang Yue looked at the man in green, his heart full of doubts, but he also knew that now was not the time to ask.

"Thank you for your help." Fang Yue said with a bow.

The man in green nodded slightly, "Come with me, we shouldn't stay here for long."

After saying that, he turned and walked in one direction.

Fang Yue, Zhu Linlang and the Princess of Great Chu looked at each other and followed the man in green.

The man in green led the way, his steps light and swift. Fang Yue and the others followed closely, not daring to slack off even for a moment.

An eerie silence filled the passage, with only the sounds of people's footsteps and slightly heavy breathing.

"May I ask your name? I will always remember your help." Fang Yue asked tentatively.

The man in green did not turn around, but said calmly: "Let's leave here first."

Although Fang Yue had many questions in his mind, he said no more.

Suddenly, three forks appeared ahead.

The man in green paused for a moment and then chose the middle one.

"This..." Zhu Linlang hesitated.

"Believe him." Fang Yue said.

As they continued to move forward, they felt the atmosphere around them became increasingly eerie.

"Where does this lead to?" The Princess of Da Chu couldn't help but ask.

The man in green remained silent, but quickened his pace.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew by, bringing a hint of chill.

"Oh no, something's happening!" Fang Yue vigilantly clenched the sword in his hand.

I saw a group of dark shadows slowly walking out of the darkness. Their faces could not be seen clearly, but they exuded a dangerous aura.

"Be careful!" The man in green finally spoke. (End of this chapter)