Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Fang Yue ignored the ridicule of the mysterious master. There was only endless anger and determination in his eyes.

As he got closer, his aura became more and more powerful, as if he was merging with the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Fang Yue suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the mysterious lord like a burning meteor.

The light on the sword in his hand became even brighter, turning into a giant sword light hundreds of feet long, and slashed fiercely towards the mysterious lord.

This sword light contained all of Fang Yue's hatred for the mysterious master, as well as his firm belief in protecting the lives of both worlds. Wherever it passed, the space was distorted, making bursts of buzzing sounds.

The mysterious lord's face was solemn. He could feel the terrifying power of this sword.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and chanted an ancient and obscure spell. The demonic energy in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption, forming a huge demon head in front of him.

The demon head opened its bloody mouth, revealing sharp fangs, and black flames spewed out of its mouth as it rushed towards Fang Yue's sword light.

The sword light and the black flame collided with each other, bursting out with light brighter than the sun.

The powerful energy impact spread in all directions like a tsunami. The surrounding mountains were razed to the ground in an instant, and huge gullies were torn into the earth.

A huge energy vortex appeared in the sky, as if it was going to draw everything in the world into it.

The demon warriors who were besieging the mysterious lord cast spells to resist the energy impact, but many warriors were still shocked and vomited blood and were seriously injured.

Some weaker fighters were even knocked away, their lives or deaths unknown.

Fang Yue and the Mysterious Lord were still fighting fiercely in the center of the energy impact.

Fang Yue's sword light gradually dimmed under the burning of the black flames, but he gritted his teeth and continuously transferred the vital energy in his body into the sword, trying to break through the obstruction of the black flames.

The Mysterious Lord was not feeling well either. Maintaining the black flame consumed a large amount of his magic power, and beads of sweat were already oozing out of his forehead.

He was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Fang Yue to be able to burst out with such powerful strength in anger.

The mysterious lord was caught off guard by this sudden attack, and his defense seemed to be slightly loose.

Fang Yue seized this opportunity, roared, and concentrated all his strength on this sword.

The light on the sword became brighter, breaking through the obstruction of the black flames and slashing towards the head of the mysterious lord.

The mysterious lord felt the threat of death, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

At this critical moment, he performed a forbidden escape spell.

His body turned into a black smoke and fled towards the north.

Fang Yue watched the mysterious lord flee and wanted to chase him, but his previous attack had exhausted most of his strength and his body was shaking.

At this time, the fox girl Ling'er endured the pain in her body and struggled to stand up from the ground.

She looked at Fang Yue's staggering figure, her eyes full of heartache and worry. She hurriedly used the fox clan's magic to stabilize her body, and then her figure flashed and flew towards Fang Yue like a red lightning.

"Brother Fang Yue, how are you?" Ling'er flew to Fang Yue's side and hurriedly supported him, her voice filled with anxiety and concern.

Fang Yue turned to look at Ling'er, forced a weak smile, and said:
"Ling'er, I'm fine. I just feel a little exhausted. That evil thief... let him get away again."

As he spoke, a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

Ling'er shook her head gently and consoled him, "Brother Fang Yue, you have tried your best. That evil thief is very cunning. It is extremely difficult to force him to this point.

You should take a good rest first and recover some strength. We can talk about chasing the evil thief after your injury has healed."

After hearing Ling'er's words, Fang Yue still felt a little unwilling, but he also understood that he was really unable to pursue her at the moment, so he could only nod slightly.

He looked at Ling'er, his eyes full of gratitude: "Ling'er, this time it's all thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid..."

Ling'er interrupted him: "Brother Fang Yue, there is no need for us to talk so much. The most urgent thing now is to make sure your injuries are not serious."

As she spoke, she took out a pill that was emitting a warm glow from her bosom and handed it to Fang Yue:

"This is our fox tribe's healing medicine. If you take it, it will speed up your recovery."

Fang Yue did not refuse and took the pill and swallowed it.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a warm current spread throughout his body. His originally exhausted vitality began to slowly recover.

Ling'er was guarding quietly at the side, her eyes sweeping across Fang Yue's face from time to time, the worry in her eyes never faded at all.

The breeze blew gently, causing her fiery red skirt to flutter gently, like a blooming flaming flower.

Time passed slowly in silence, and Fang Yue's complexion gradually became a little rosy, and his lips, which had originally looked pale due to excessive consumption, also regained some color.

He could clearly feel that the injuries in his body were recovering at an extremely slow pace, and the exhausted vitality was like a trickle of water, small but continuously gathering.

Every time the vital energy circulated, it seemed to be repairing the invisible scars inside the body. The tingling sensations coming from the meridians let him know that the medicine was taking effect.

However, the previous fierce battle with the mysterious lord had caused too much damage to his body, and it would take a long time to fully recover.

About another stick of incense passed before Fang Yue slowly opened his eyes. Although the fatigue in his eyes had not completely disappeared, it was much better than before.

He gently moved his limbs, and when he felt that he had regained some strength, he slowly stood up.

Seeing this, Ling'er hurried forward to support him and asked with concern: "Brother Fang Yue, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Fang Yue gently patted Ling'er's hand, indicating that he was fine, and said: "Ling'er, thank you for this healing medicine. I feel much better now, but my vitality has not yet fully recovered. I still need some time to recuperate."

Ling'er nodded slightly and said, "Brother Fang Yue, don't be anxious. You are seriously injured and it is not easy for you to recover to this extent. We can find a safe place first so that you can recuperate in peace."

Fang Yue frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the mysterious lord fled, with a trace of worry in his eyes: "But the mysterious lord is still fleeing. I don't know how much disaster he will bring to the world. I am really worried."

Ling'er patted Fang Yue's arm and consoled him, "Brother Fang Yue, I know you care about the overall situation, but if you go there rashly in your current state, I'm afraid you won't be able to strangle the other party, and you might end up in danger."

Fang Yue took a deep breath, knowing that Ling'er was right, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, let's find a place to take shelter first. However, we have to keep an eye on what's going on over there."

Ling'er smiled and nodded, and she took Fang Yue to a hidden valley.

The valley is surrounded by dense forests, and a faint mist permeates the forest, like a natural barrier that separates the valley from the outside world.

There is a clear spring in the valley. The water is so crystal clear that you can see the bottom. Some rare herbs grow around it, emitting bursts of spiritual energy.

"This place is full of spiritual energy and very secluded. Brother Fang Yue can heal his wounds here in peace." Ling'er said. Fang Yue looked around and was very grateful to Ling'er for her careful choice.

He sat down beside the clear spring and began to circulate the energy in his body again to speed up his recovery.

Ling'er collected some herbs nearby and used the fox tribe's secret method to extract the medicinal power of the herbs to help Fang Yue heal his wounds.

While Fang Yue was healing, Ling'er was always alert to the movements around her.

She looked at Fang Yue from time to time, and saw that his face became more rosy and his breathing gradually became steady, which made her feel a little relieved.

After a few days of recuperation, Fang Yue's vitality has been mostly recovered.

He stood up, swung his sword, and felt the return of his strength, with a glimmer of joy in his eyes.

"Ling'er, thanks to you, I feel I have almost recovered. I must chase after that lord! I must stop him before he causes more devastating damage!" Fang Yue said.

Ling'er looked at Fang Yue's determined expression and knew that she couldn't persuade him, so she nodded and said:
"Brother Fang Yue, since you have made up your mind, Ling'er will go with you. However, the mysterious Lord is very cunning, so we need to be careful."

Fang Yue nodded slightly, with a look of determination in his eyes: "Ling'er, this trip is full of dangers, you don't have to take the risk with me."

Ling'er glanced at Fang Yue in a reproachful manner: "Brother Fang Yue, what are you talking about? Since Ling'er has decided to follow you, she will not be afraid. Moreover, if the two of us join forces, our chances of winning will be much better."

The two said no more and immediately left the valley, chasing in the direction the mysterious master fled.

Along the way, they found that many places were eroded by the mysterious Lord's evil spirit. The originally vibrant forest became withered and yellow. Some weak creatures became manic and bloodthirsty under the influence of the evil spirit and fought each other.

Seeing this, Fang Yue became even angrier and sped up his pace.

Soon, they came to a deserted ancient battlefield, which was filled with a strong smell of blood and death, as if the cruelty of the past war still remained.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and dark red lightning flashed from time to time, making the entire ancient battlefield look eerie and terrifying.

Suddenly, a sinister laugh echoed in the ancient battlefield: "Humph, you really overestimate your own abilities. You dare to chase after us."

The figure of the mysterious lord slowly emerged from the darkness, demonic energy swirling around him and his eyes revealed endless malice.

Fang Yue clenched his sword tightly and glared at the mysterious master: "Evil villain, today is the day you die!"

After saying that, he took the lead in attacking. With a swing of his sword, several sharp sword lights shot towards the mysterious lord.

Ling'er was not to be outdone. She formed seals with her hands and nine fox tails appeared from behind her, emitting a dazzling light.

The fox's tail danced like a snake, wrapping around the mysterious master, trying to restrict his movements.

The mysterious lord sneered and waved his hands. The demonic energy turned into black chains that collided with the sword light and the fox tail.

For a moment, energy overflowed, and the sand and stones in the ancient battlefield were shaken into flying all over the sky.

Fang Yue and Ling'er cooperated well and launched attacks continuously. Fang Yue's swordsmanship was sharp and varied, and each sword contained great power, while Ling'er's fox magic was flexible and strange, restraining the mysterious master from all angles.

The mysterious lord gradually became impatient. He stomped his feet suddenly, and the ground cracked instantly. Countless black skeletons crawled out from the ground and pounced towards Fang Yue and Ling'er with their fangs and claws.

These skeletons exude a pungent smell of death, and green flames burn in their eye sockets.

Fang Yue and Ling'er were not afraid of danger. Fang Yue swung his sword and a stream of sword energy spread out in a fan shape, chopping up the approaching skeletons one after another.

Ling'er cast a spell and summoned a fox fire. Wherever the fox fire went, the skeleton instantly turned into ashes.

However, while they were dealing with the skeletons, the Mysterious Lord suddenly cast a powerful spell.

He muttered something, and the dark clouds in the sky began to spin violently, forming a huge black vortex.

There was a suction force coming from the vortex, as if it was going to suck everything in the world into it.

Fang Yue and Ling'er only felt a powerful force pulling them, and their bodies involuntarily flew towards the whirlpool.

They hurriedly cast magic to steady their bodies, but the suction became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Fang Yue, we have to find a way to destroy this vortex!" Ling'er shouted.

Fang Yue's eyes focused, he took a deep breath, and raised the vitality in his body to the extreme.

He leaped high and rushed towards the whirlpool, the sword in his hand shining brightly.

"break!"

Fang Yue shouted loudly and stabbed the whirlpool with his sword fiercely.

At the same time, Ling'er also used the forbidden technique of the fox clan. The nine fox tails merged into one, turning into a huge arrow of light, shooting towards the vortex.

Under the combined attack of the two, cracks began to appear in the black vortex, and with a roar, the vortex finally shattered.

The powerful energy shock spread in all directions, and Fang Yue and Ling'er were shocked and flew backwards.

The mysterious lord also suffered a considerable backlash, and his body swayed several times in the air before he stabilized himself.

His face was gloomy, and the fierce light in his eyes became more intense. He said viciously: "Humph, you two don't know how to live or die. You keep ruining my plans. Today I will completely eradicate you!"

After Fang Yue and Ling'er stabilized their bodies, they quickly adjusted their states and prepared to face more fierce attacks from the mysterious lord.

Fang Yue held the sword tightly, his eyes were like torches, and he showed no fear at all. He whispered to Ling'er, "Ling'er, be careful. This villain is getting desperate. I'm afraid his next attack will be even more crazy."

Ling'er nodded slightly, and the nine fox tails behind her reappeared, shining with light. She responded solemnly: "Brother Fang Yue, I understand. Let's deal with it together with all our strength."

Before he finished speaking, the mysterious lord danced his hands quickly and chanted an even more obscure spell.

In an instant, the demonic energy around him surged wildly like boiling water, constantly gathering in front of him, and gradually formed a huge black demonic ball emitting a strange light.

This magic ball seemed to contain endless dark power. The surrounding space was distorted beyond recognition, and faint, heart-pounding buzzing sounds could be heard.

"go to hell!"

The mysterious lord roared and pushed his hands forward. The black magic ball whizzed towards Fang Yue and Ling'er like a cannonball.

Wherever the magic ball passed, the air was squeezed to make a sharp explosion, and the ground was plowed into a deep gully. (End of this chapter)