Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

After the Imperial Master left the hall, he began to carefully plan a trap to deal with Fang Yue.

He chose a valley near the border between Da Chu and Da Wei. The valley was filled with thick miasma and it was difficult for ordinary people to approach.

The national teacher set up a powerful formation in the valley, which could confuse people's minds and cause them to have hallucinations.

At the same time, it can also suppress the surrounding vital energy, making it impossible for warriors to absorb the vital energy in the space.

Finally, to be absolutely sure, he also arranged a large number of elite soldiers and generals around the valley, hiding in the dark, waiting for Fang Yue to enter the valley and then launching an attack in one fell swoop.

"Haha, this time we have five grand masters, ten grand masters, seven powerful generals from the army, and 30,000 elite soldiers from the Iron Floating Figures, who can form a battle formation. With such preparations, even if Fang Yue has three heads and six arms, he will surely die!"

Yuan Tianding, the national master of the Great Chu State, stood on the hill, looking at the valley shrouded in miasma, with a cold smile on his lips.

His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the thick fog and look directly at the cruel scene that was about to happen.

He thought to himself, "Fang Yue, although you are praised as a contemporary genius, with extraordinary martial arts and wisdom, today, this valley will be your burial place. Your legend will end here."

In order to ensure the success of the plan, Yuan Tianding also secretly mobilized a special team - the Shadow Assassin Group.

Each of these assassins is agile and good at concealment and surprise attacks. They will serve as the final killer to ensure that even if Fang Yue manages to overcome numerous difficulties, he will not escape death.

"Pass the order down, everyone be on high alert and make no mistakes."

Yuan Tianding solemnly instructed his trusted aides, his voice revealing unquestionable majesty:

"Once Fang Yue steps into the valley, immediately activate the formation and send the entire army out to attack. We must win the battle in one go!"

As the order was given, the atmosphere around the entire valley suddenly became tense, and every soldier gripped his weapon tightly, holding his breath.

Outside the valley, although it seems calm, there are actually undercurrents. A contest concerning the fate of the two countries and even the entire continent is about to take place on this forgotten land.

On his way back, Fang Yue received news from a spy saying that some signs of demon activities were found near the border, near the mysterious valley.

Fang Yue was worried that if the demons really had some plans there, it would pose a threat to the Wei Dynasty, so he decided to go there in person to check it out.

As he approached the valley, he felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness.

"This place is filled with demonic energy, it seems to be a node in the demon world."

Fang Yue looked at the valley ahead, his brows furrowed, and he became even more alert.

He knew very well that the appearance of demons was often accompanied by unpredictable dangers, let alone in a valley shrouded in miasma and difficult for ordinary people to approach.

However, as the guardian of the Great Wei, he could not sit idly by.

Fang Yue moved forward slowly, being extremely cautious with every step.

The thick miasma filled the valley, like a natural barrier.

But he did not retreat and stepped into the valley resolutely.

As soon as you enter, the formation is activated instantly.

Fang Yue only felt that the scene in front of his eyes began to blur, and various hallucinations came one after another.

He seemed to see countless people being slaughtered by the demons asking him for help, and he also seemed to see the tragic scene of the Wei Kingdom being conquered by the demons.

At the same time, he found that the vitality in his body was suppressed and it was difficult to mobilize it at all.

Just as Fang Yue was trying to break free from the illusion, a burst of laughter came from the valley.

The voice of Yuan Tianding, the national master of the Great Chu State, rang out: "Fang Yue, you have finally fallen into my trap. Today is the day you die."

Fang Yue frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the ambush here was not a demon.

But it was the Great Chu Dynasty that had just reached an agreement!
It seems that the Great Chu is indeed capricious and acts like a mean person!

Fang Yue sneered in his heart, but his expression remained calm. He knew very well that at this critical moment of life and death, any fluctuation of emotions could become a fatal weakness.

So he took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and began to concentrate on fighting the hallucinations around him.

He closed his eyes and used his deep energy to try to sense the operating rules of the formation.

His consciousness wandered between illusion and reality, and he gradually found the flaws in the formation.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his figure flashed, moving through the formation like a ghost, cleverly avoiding the interference of illusions.

At the same time, the vital energy in his body began to flow slowly again.

Although he was still suppressed, he was able to mobilize some of his energy to deal with the impending crisis.

"You bastard, your trap is indeed clever, but it is far from enough to trap me!"

Fang Yue shouted coldly, his voice echoing in the valley, revealing his firm belief.

Yuan Tianding was shocked when he heard Fang Yue's voice.

He originally thought that Fang Yue would immediately fall into hallucination and be unable to extricate himself, but he did not expect that Fang Yue would break free from the shackles of the hallucination so quickly.

"Humph, Fang Yue, you really have some skills. However, even if you can break free from the illusion, you can't escape from my grasp!"

Yuan Tianding sneered and ordered the elite soldiers around him to launch an attack.

Suddenly, the valley was filled with the sound of killing, and the elite soldiers of Tiefutu, holding spears, rushed towards Fang Yue like a tide.

The five grand masters and ten grand masters also took action. Their martial arts were unfathomable and every move and style contained destructive power.

Fang Yue looked at the surging enemies with a colder look in his eyes. He shook the sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed on the sword.

He whispered to himself, "Come on, let me see what you can do." After that, he moved like lightning and rushed towards the elite soldiers of Tiefutu who were rushing in the front.

He swung his sword among the crowd, and every swing brought up a splash of blood. Although the elite soldiers of Tiefutu were well-trained, they fell one after another under Fang Yue's sword.

A great master saw this and roared, then slapped Fang Yue with all his strength. The palm wind whistled with great power.

Fang Yue felt the power of the palm wind, and dodged to the side, avoiding the fatal blow. At the same time, he stabbed the Grandmaster's weak spot with his backhanded sword.

The Grandmaster quickly retracted his palm to defend himself, but his clothes were still cut by Fang Yue's sword. He was shocked and realized that Fang Yue's strength was far beyond his imagination.

"Everyone, attack together. Don't give him a chance to breathe!" another Grandmaster shouted. Then, the remaining Grandmasters and Grandmasters attacked one after another.

Fang Yue rushed left and right in the crowd. His sword seemed to have life, flexibly resisting attacks from all sides.

At this moment, the Shadow Assassins also joined the battle. They shot hidden weapons from the dark, trying to interfere with Fang Yue's actions.

Fang Yue blocked the frontal attack while paying attention to the direction of the hidden weapons. His body movements were extremely flexible, and he moved freely among the hidden weapons.

"You assassins, you can only attack from the dark, what kind of heroes are you!" Fang Yue shouted. A shadow assassin responded: "We are not heroes, our goal is to kill you."

Fang Yue sneered and suddenly displayed a set of exquisite sword skills.

This set of sword skills is like a dancing snake, with sword shadows flashing coldly under the sunlight. Each sword light pierces the enemy's vital parts accurately.

The Grandmasters and Grandmasters who were besieging him were a little flustered when faced with Fang Yue's sudden and exquisite swordsmanship. They hurriedly mobilized their own vitality to form a series of defensive barriers in front of them.

But Fang Yue's swordsmanship is not so easy to resist.

I saw him moving through the crowd like a ghost, and the sword was like a part of his body, attacking the enemy at will.

Seeing that ordinary hidden weapons were becoming less and less effective against the enemy, the assassins of the Shadow Assassin Group took out hidden weapons coated with poison.

These hidden weapons flashed strange light in the sunlight, and if hit by anyone, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fang Yue sensed the danger of these hidden weapons, and his eyes became sharper. He tapped the ground with his toes, and his body flew into the air, avoiding those deadly hidden weapons.

In the air, he spun his body, and the sword in his hand swept towards the enemies below like a whirlwind.

Wherever the sword went, blood splattered.

A great master was scratched on the arm by Fang Yue's sword, and he grimaced in pain. He looked at Fang Yue with fear in his heart.

"How can this guy be so powerful? He is obviously seriously injured, but he is still so powerful. Everyone, don't be stingy with your trump cards. Go all out and get rid of him as soon as possible!" The grandmaster shouted loudly.

As a result, the enemies attacked each other more frantically.

They disregarded their own safety and only wanted to kill Fang Yue as soon as possible.

Fang Yue did not retreat in the face of the enemy's frenzied attack.

He knew in his heart that this was a battle of life and death, and only by trying his best could he have a chance of survival.

He took a deep breath and mobilized all the energy in his body. His sword radiated a dazzling light, like a divine weapon.

He shouted loudly and displayed his own unique skill - Breaking Yuan Slash.

This sword technique combines his unique understanding of vital energy with exquisite sword moves.

At the same time, he integrated all he had learned, the three peerless magical skills, namely the Art of War, the Six Revolutions of True Spiritual Skill, and the Spring and Autumn Zen Skill.

As Fang Yue performed the Yuan-breaking Slash that combined the three peerless magical skills, a storm seemed to have set off in the valley.

In an instant, endless waves of air rolled.

The light on the sword was dazzling, and the sword energy was rampant. Wherever it passed, whether it was the armor of the Iron Flotsam elite soldiers or the vitality barriers of the grand masters and grand masters, they were all easily cut through.

After the Iron Floating Tower battle formation was broken, the soldiers panicked and their formation was in chaos.

Fang Yue took this opportunity to kill a Grandmaster who was blocking his way. The Grandmaster's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he died under Fang Yue's sword.

Then, he moved his body and his vital energy revolved back.

He simply reached into the man's body without even looking at what he got, then turned into a gust of wind and rushed quickly towards the gap that was created.

Fang Yue rushed towards the gap like a gust of wind, and the enemies behind him saw him and hurried to catch up. However, Fang Yue's speed was extremely fast, and they were also shocked by the power of Po Yuan Zhan, so they were unable to catch up for a while.

While running, Fang Yue took a look at the thing he took out from the grandmaster.

It was an exquisite brocade bag with some strange runes embroidered on it. He didn't have time to study it carefully, so he put it in his arms.

As he ran, he was thinking about how to get rid of the pursuers behind him.

After the battle just now, he suffered new injuries on top of his old ones, making his condition even more serious.

If we are caught up by the enemy, it will be difficult to escape.

Fang Yue gritted his teeth and continued running. He knew he couldn't stop. Every step he took would bring him one step further away from danger.

He saw a river ahead with fast-flowing water.

Fang Yue's heart moved, and without any hesitation, he jumped into the river.

The icy-cold river water instantly submerged him. He endured the biting cold and, with the help of the impact of the river water, floated downstream and disappeared in an instant.

The pursuers rushed to the river and looked at the water, furious. The generals shouted at the soldiers to go into the water to search, but the river was turbulent and Fang Yue had disappeared, so the soldiers looked embarrassed.

Yuan Tianding, the Grand Master of the Chu State, rushed to the riverside and looked at the rushing water. His face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He shouted angrily, "What a bunch of good-for-nothings! So many people, yet he let him get away."

A general said tremblingly: "Master Imperial Master, Fang Yue must have gone downstream."

Yuan Tianding glared at the general and said, "What are you waiting for? Chase him along the river bank. He is seriously injured and must be feeling bad in the river. He might have been washed up on a riverbank."

So the pursuers quickly chased downstream along the river bank. Fang Yue was dizzy from the impact of the current in the river, and the pain from the wounds on his body became worse after being soaked by the river water.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yue felt the water flow gradually slow down. He tried to open his eyes and found that he was washed to a river bend.

He struggled to climb up the river bank. He was wet all over and his face was as pale as paper.

With his level of cultivation, he was unable to suppress his injuries at this time.

Fang Yue lay on the river bank, panting heavily. He felt his internal energy was in disarray, and his injuries became more serious due to the soaking and impact of the river water.

He knew that his current condition was extremely dangerous and he had to find a safe place to heal his wounds as soon as possible. He forced himself to look around with his weak body and found a dense forest not far away.

He gritted his teeth and dragged his heavy feet towards the woods. Every step he took seemed to exhaust all his strength.

After entering the woods, he found a hidden tree hole. He climbed into the tree hole with difficulty, sat down against the inner wall of the tree hole, and began to practice martial arts to heal his injuries.

At the same time, in the palace of Da Chu, the eldest princess of Da Chu questioned the emperor of Da Chu why he wanted the other party to take action.

The Great Chu Emperor frowned, paced in the palace with his hands behind his back, and said: "Fang Yue is the backbone of the Great Wei. If we can get rid of him, the strength of the Great Wei will be greatly damaged. This is a great opportunity for our Great Chu."

The princess' eyes were filled with anger as she said, "But the two countries have just reached an agreement. Your Majesty, isn't this a betrayal? This will damage the reputation of Great Chu among the other countries."

The emperor snorted coldly: "In this chaotic world, interests are the most important. Reputation is nothing but a false thing. Only the strong are qualified to talk about rules. Fang Yue's existence is too threatening to Da Chu, and he must be eliminated."

The princess wanted to persuade them again, saying: "But this move may trigger a crazy revenge from the Wei Dynasty, and the two countries may fall into endless war."

The emperor didn't care and said, "War is inevitable. If we can gain an advantage in the war, a small price won't matter. Besides, we were sure that we could kill Fang Yue this time, but it's a pity that he escaped."

The princess sighed helplessly, knowing that the emperor had made up his mind and it was difficult to change it. (End of this chapter)