Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Immediately afterwards, several demon dogs covered in black flames emerged from the ground. They were agile, with eyes flashing fierce red light, and they barked at Fang Yue non-stop.

Fang Yue clenched his weapon tightly and prepared for battle. The demon dogs pounced on him without hesitation.

Fang Yue dodged the first round of attacks from the demon dogs, then swung his sword and slashed out several sword energies, attacking the demon dogs.

However, the bodies of these demon dogs were extremely hard, and the sword energy only splashed a few sparks when it hit them, without causing any substantial damage to them.

After being attacked, the demon dogs became even more angry and pounced on him again. This time their attack was even more fierce, and the black flames from their mouths swept towards Fang Yue.

"He is quite tenacious, with almost the strength of a martial artist, but his skin is thick and his fighting power is comparable to that of a post-natal master!"

"But that's all there is to it!"

Fang Yue then vibrated his vital energy, and the violent force swept across an area of ​​several hundred feet in radius, killing all the demon dogs in the range.

The surging vital energy raged like a raging wave, and the black flames were instantly dispersed. The demon dogs didn't even have time to scream before they were turned into powder under the impact of this powerful force and dissipated into the air.

Although this outburst successfully resolved the immediate demon dog crisis, it also consumed a lot of Fang Yue's energy.

But soon, after a few breaths, Fang Yue's consumed energy was restored.

He adjusted his breathing slightly and continued to move towards the depths of the ancient mine.

At this moment, the demonic energy around him became increasingly dense, like a thick fog that constantly swirled around him, trying to corrode his body and mind.

Fang Yue circulated his vital energy, forming a faint light shield on the surface of his body, isolating the evil spirit as much as possible.

Not long after walking, a low roar came faintly from the front. The sound echoed in this deep ancient mine passage, and it seemed particularly eerie and terrifying.

Fang Yue's heart trembled, but his steps did not stop at all. Instead, he quickened his pace and rushed forward.

He knew very well that in such a dangerous place, escape was not a good idea. Only by taking the initiative and finding the key as soon as possible would he have a chance to contain the evil spirit and find a way to break through.

After turning a corner, Fang Yue couldn't help but frown slightly at the scene in front of him.

I saw a gigantic demon bear blocking the center of the passage ahead. It was covered with black scales, and each scale was flashing a strange red light, like burning charcoal.

The demon bear's eyes were like two huge red lanterns, emitting a fierce and brutal light. Black mist continuously spewed out of its mouth. The mist was mixed with wisps of black lightning, crackling and flashing in the air.

"Hmph, another creature that has been completely transformed by demonic energy. Judging from the strength of its aura, it is already equivalent to an ordinary big demon!" Fang Yue snorted coldly in a low voice.

The big demon is already considered to be a strong upper-middle class of the demon clan, strong enough to occupy several mountains and be called the king.

One step further and you will become the Demon King who dominates the demon world!

But, for Fang Yue, it is nothing and he can destroy it with just a wave of his hand.

Although Fang Yue's words were full of confidence, he did not dare to take the demon bear lightly. He knew very well that in this ancient mine, any underestimation of the enemy could have fatal consequences.

The demon bear seemed to sense Fang Yue's contempt, and it roared angrily, leaving deep marks on the ground with its claws, and then it pounced towards Fang Yue. The force of this pounce was so amazing that the wind it created whistled in the narrow passage.

Fang Yue's eyes shone, and he stepped lightly, easily avoiding the attack of the demon bear by leaning sideways. At the same time, he shook the long sword in his hand, and several sharp sword qi slashed towards the back of the demon bear. The sword qi cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

However, the scales of the demon bear were extremely hard, and the sword energy only splashed a few sparks on them, without causing any substantial damage to it. The demon bear turned around, opened its bloody mouth again, and spewed out a thick black mist. The black lightning in the mist crisscrossed and rushed towards Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was not in a hurry, and the long sword in his hand danced quickly, forming a sword curtain in front of him. The black lightning hit the sword curtain, making a crackling sound, and the sword curtain flashed, but it also successfully resisted this wave of attacks.

"This demon bear's defense and attack should not be underestimated, but it still has flaws."

Next, Fang Yue relied on his super keen perception to instantly grasp the magic bear's attack space.

Fang Yue attacked boldly, and his powerful vitality burst out, like a bright star shining brightly in the ancient mine passage.

His entire body turned into a stream of light and he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. The long sword in his hand, wrapped in surging vital energy, stabbed accurately at a place on the demon bear's abdomen where the scales were slightly raised.

This sword combined Fang Yue's precise grasp of the timing of the battle and his powerful control of strength, and the tip of the sword pierced into the body of the demon bear unhindered.

The demon bear let out an earth-shattering roar of pain, and its huge body began to tremble wildly. It tried to grab Fang Yue with its claws, but its movements became slow and chaotic due to the severe pain.

Fang Yue took advantage of the situation and stirred it with force, which intensified the demon bear's pain. Black blood gushed out of the wound like a fountain, splashing onto the ground around it, making a sizzling sound, as if corroding the rock.

Taking this opportunity, Fang Yue displayed a set of exquisite sword skills. With a flash of sword shadow, he left several deep wounds on the demon bear's body.

Each wound was accompanied by a flash of black light. It was the demonic energy in the demon bear's body trying to repair the wound, but it was constantly destroyed by Fang Yue's sword energy.

The demon bear's strength gradually weakened as its injuries worsened, and its movements became increasingly slow.

Fang Yue seized the opportunity, jumped high, and slashed down with all his strength with the sword in his hand. A dazzling sword light flashed, and the demon bear's head fell off. Its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

After Fang Yue landed, he took a deep breath. He knew very well that this was just a small challenge in the ancient mine.

He adjusted his breathing and continued to move deeper into the ancient mine.

As he went deeper, Fang Yue found that the surrounding environment became more and more strange.

Strange runes flashed on the walls from time to time. These runes emitted a cold light, as if telling ancient secrets.

Fang Yue carefully avoided the runes, fearing that he might trigger some unknown danger.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from the front. The sound was gentle, but it revealed an indescribable weirdness.

Fang Yue's heart tightened. He knew that the sound of the flute was extraordinary and must be some kind of trap in the ancient mine.

Fang Yue hurriedly circulated his energy, trying to resist the temptation of the flute sound.

But the sound of the flute seemed to be able to penetrate the defense of Yuan Qi and go straight into his mind, making his consciousness gradually become blurred.

"I almost got tricked. It seems there is indeed an expert here!"

Fang Yue pondered in his heart and became more alert. He knew that there were dangers everywhere in this ancient mine, and one careless move could lead to eternal damnation.

At that moment, he forced himself to calm his mind and no longer let himself be manipulated by the flute sound.

Fang Yue knew very well that if he wanted to completely get rid of the control of this strange flute sound, he must first find its source and eliminate it.

So, while he continued to circulate his vital energy to strengthen the defense of his sea of ​​consciousness, he concentrated his mind and, relying on his keen perception, carefully explored the source of the flute sound.

In this ancient mine passage filled with a strong demonic aura, every breath flow seemed particularly clear. Fang Yue concentrated his attention and did not miss any subtle clues. After a while, Fang Yue finally locked on a general direction - a corner not far ahead.

His eyes focused, and he took light steps and slowly approached that direction. He had already clenched the sword in his hand, ready to deal with any possible emergency at any time.

When he came to the corner quietly, he did not rush to show himself, but first sent out a wisp of vital energy and carefully explored to the other side of the corner.

Wherever the vital energy reached, Fang Yue vaguely sensed a looming figure, which exuded a subtle demonic aura. It was this demonic aura that echoed with the sound of the flute, constantly interfering with his mind.

"It's here!" Fang Yue snorted in his heart and no longer hesitated.

His figure flashed, and he rushed out from the corner like a ghost. The long sword in his hand was filled with powerful vitality and stabbed towards the figure swiftly.

The sword was swung at an extremely fast speed, causing a whistling sound in the wind, and the flashing light on the sword was particularly dazzling in the dim ancient mine.

The figure seemed to sense the approaching danger, and the sound of the flute suddenly changed. The tone became sharp and piercing, as if it could pierce one's eardrums.

At the same time, a black barrier instantly rose in front of him, trying to block Fang Yue's sharp sword.

Fang Yue's sword stabbed fiercely on the black barrier, making a dull impact sound and splashing a piece of black light fragments.

Although the barrier temporarily blocked Fang Yue's attack, it also began to crack under his powerful blow.

"Humph, you are too naive to think that you can stop me with this!"

Fang Yue's eyes flashed, and he exerted force on the sword in his hand again, and a steady stream of vital energy poured into the sword.

The light on the sword became brighter and brighter, and the black barrier that originally had cracks finally shattered with a "click" under the impact of this powerful force.

The moment the barrier was broken, Fang Yue could see the figure clearly.

He was a strange man in a black robe, his face hidden under a hood, so his features could not be seen clearly, but the demonic aura emanating from him was so strong that it made people sick.

The strange man held a flute that emitted a dark light in his hand, and it was this flute that produced the eerie and bewitching sound.

Seeing that the barrier had been broken, the strange man in black robe did not seem to panic. Instead, he let out a sinister laugh.

The laughter echoed in the ancient mine passage, making people feel creepy.

"You outsider, how dare you break into this place? Today is the day you die!"

The black-robed weirdo said coldly, his voice chilling to the bone.

Fang Yue frowned slightly, but a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. He snorted coldly: "How shameless! You think you can take my life? You are really overestimating yourself!"

After saying this, he raised the sword in his hand again, ready for battle.

Seeing this, the strange man in black robe said no more. He just put the flute in his hand to his lips and started playing it softly.

This time, the sound of the flute was no longer the bewitching and gentle tune of before. Instead, it became rapid and fierce, as if thousands of troops were galloping and roaring. The entire ancient mine passage trembled slightly because of the sound of the flute.

As the flute sounded, the surrounding demonic energy began to surge wildly, sweeping towards Fang Yue like a raging black wave. Fang Yue only felt a strong pressure coming towards him, as if it was going to swallow him whole.

Faced with this surging wave of demonic energy, Fang Yue did not dare to be careless at all.

He quickly performed a set of defensive sword techniques, and the long sword in his hand danced rapidly, forming an impenetrable sword curtain in front of him.

The waves of demonic energy crashed into the sword curtain, making a series of roars and splashing countless black demonic mist droplets.

Although the sword curtain temporarily blocked the impact of the demonic energy wave, Fang Yue could also feel that this force was extremely powerful and his own vitality was constantly being consumed.

He knew that he couldn't continue to passively defend like this, and he had to take the initiative to break the current deadlock.

Just as Fang Yue was thinking about how to deal with the situation, he suddenly discovered that in the wave of demonic energy, there were some black figures moving around.

These figures resembled humans, but they exuded a strong demonic aura and moved extremely agilely. They were obviously demon puppets controlled by the black-robed weirdo.

"Hmph, just some tricks again!" Fang Yue snorted coldly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

He seized the opportunity and rushed forward when the demonic energy wave weakened slightly.

Fang Yue shot through the evil fog that had not yet dissipated like an arrow and rushed straight towards the strange man in black robe.

When approaching those demon puppets, he used the long sword in his hand to perform fierce sword moves, and sword energy slashed towards the demon puppets.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the demon puppets were chopped into pieces, turning into black smoke and dissipating. However, there were so many demon puppets that Fang Yue killed many of them, but many of them continued to rush towards him.

Fang Yue was not at all panicked. With his agile body, he kept moving through the siege of the magic puppets. At the same time, he continued to swing the sword in his hand, looking for every opportunity to attack.

After a fierce battle, Fang Yue finally broke through the encirclement of the magic puppets and came in front of the black-robed monster.

Although he looked a little tired at this moment, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.

"Now, it's my turn!"

Fang Yue shouted loudly, and with all his energy, he stabbed the black-robed weirdo fiercely with the long sword in his hand.

This sword gathered all of Fang Yue's strength, and the light on the sword was dazzling, like a falling star.

When the black-robed weirdo saw Fang Yue being so brave, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't stop playing the flute in his hand.

At the moment when Fang Yue's sword was about to pierce him, the strange man in black robe flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

Fang Yue's sword hit nothing, leaving only a deep sword mark in the air.

His heart trembled, and he immediately realized that this strange man in black robe must have some special body skills or space-related magical powers.

"Want to run? Not that easy!" Fang Yue roared in a low voice.

He quickly spread his spiritual power, trying to sense the trace of the black-robed strange man.

A moment later, Fang Yue sensed a faint energy fluctuation behind him.

He turned around suddenly and saw the strange man in black robe holding a flute, looking at him coldly from a distance, with a look of mockery and ridicule in his eyes. (End of this chapter)