Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, gripped the hilt tightly with both hands, and twisted the sword with all his strength. The sword instantly sank deeper, and boiling hot blood gushed out, splashing on Fang Yue's body and mixing with his own blood.

The flame tiger's struggle became increasingly weaker, and after a moment, its huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust, and it became completely motionless.

Fang Yue was breathing heavily, leaning on his sword, and kneeling on one knee.

This life-and-death struggle almost exhausted all his strength, and the scene before his eyes began to blur and shake.

But he knew that the danger was not far away and he should not stay here for long.

Fang Yueqiang supported his exhausted body and slowly stood up, leaning on his sword.

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

At this time, the breath of the demonic tide became stronger and stronger, and the stench in the air was almost suffocating. The howling 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.

With every step he took, he felt a piercing pain in the wound, and blood seeped through the bandage and dripped onto the ground.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a dense jungle appeared before them. It was full of thorns and 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 through the thorns blocking the way, opened up a path, and plunged into it.

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

Fang Yue found this place with the last bit of clarity in his mind, and he almost staggered into the cave.

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

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

As the pill entered his stomach, a warm current spread out, slightly alleviating the pain, but the strength in his body was still empty.

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

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

Fang Yue closed his eyes tightly, tried hard to eliminate external interference, and immersed himself in cultivation.

As time passed slowly, his face gradually changed from pale to a hint of red, and his breathing became a little steadier.

However, Fang Yue knew that this recovery only temporarily saved him from death. He needed a long period of recuperation to fully recover. But the situation was critical and the demonic tide could break through all obstacles and wreak havoc at any time. He could not hide in this cave forever. Fang Yue slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of determination 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 check the situation.

Carefully pushing aside the vines at the entrance of the cave, a strong fishy smell hit me in the face, and the terrifying breath of the demonic tide was getting closer and closer.

Fang Yue flashed and jumped onto a big tree outside the cave, observing the surroundings from a high vantage point.

There was chaos in the jungle. The monsters that usually hid in the dark were now fleeing everywhere. Many of them had been eroded by the devil's tide. Their eyes were red, emitting a violent aura, and they were biting and attacking each other.

In the distance, the demonic tide was like a sea of ​​blood, rolling in. Wherever it passed, trees fell down and boulders were 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 bird with strange black flames burning all over its body. Its wings were dozens of feet wide when spread out and it was swooping down in his direction.

Fang Yue's eyes flashed, and the remaining strength in his body quickly started to work. He tapped the tree branch lightly with his toes, used the force to soar into the air, and swung a sharp sword towards the demonized bird.

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

Fang Yue refused to give in. While his body was rising, he changed his sword moves in the air and stabbed out several times in succession, each sword aiming at the vital points of the bird.

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 in an instant. It roared angrily, changed direction, and pounced towards Fang Yue again.

He knew that this jungle was no longer safe. He walked along a hidden mountain stream, hoping 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 devil tide from time to time. Although his injuries had not healed, he was always able to escape danger with his superb swordsmanship and rich combat experience.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a bright light appeared in front of him, which seemed to be 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 moved closer to check.

It turned out to be a group of demons fleeing in panic. Several of them were seriously injured and were being supported by their companions.

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

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

Fang Yue raised his hand to indicate that he had no ill intentions, and said: "I have no intention of being your enemy. Facing the demonic 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 in bewilderment. After hesitating for a moment, a powerful demon leader stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "If what you said is true, we are very grateful."

In this way, Fang Yue formed a temporary alliance with this group of monsters and ran together in the direction away from the demon tide.

They rushed along a winding path, with the threat of the demonic tide following them like a shadow, and demonic creatures occasionally jumping out from the darkness to attack.

Although Fang Yue's injuries have not healed, he always rushes to the front to protect the demon clan from crisis after crisis.

When they reached a valley, they suddenly heard shouts of killing all around them, and a group of demon soldiers appeared like ghosts and surrounded them.

These demon soldiers have strange shapes, exuding a strong evil aura, and the weapons in their hands are flashing cold light.

The demons instantly panicked. They looked at the demon soldiers around them in horror, and they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.

Seeing this, Fang Yue's eyes fixed and he shouted loudly: "Don't panic, follow my command!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath, swung his sword, and rushed into the demon army formation first.

He displayed exquisite sword skills, and each sword carried residual strength and determination. Although it was not as powerful as in his heyday, it was enough to kill the demon soldiers in large numbers.

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 monsters did not retreat.

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

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 evil.

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

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

Fang Yue smiled slightly. Although his face was still covered with fatigue and scars, his eyes were firm and bright. "Brother Lei Bao, thank you for the compliment. We are in the same boat now. Only by uniting as one can we get through this crisis."

On the other side, Yun Shang, a witch of the demon tribe, held a staff inlaid with gems, releasing rays of light to heal the injured demon tribe 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 Yunshang: "Witch Yunshang, your healing skills are also crucial. Without your help, our losses would be even greater. Only if we support each other can we go further."

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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 solid lines 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 a unified command, which gave them an opportunity to take advantage. 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 demons nodded upon hearing 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 in their favor.

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

Along with this roar, an overwhelming dark magic power surged in from the depths of the valley. Wherever it passed, the ground was corroded into deep grooves 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 demon clan without hesitation.

Fang Yue's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He could feel that this new force was extremely powerful, far beyond what he had encountered before.

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

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

Upon hearing this, the demons suppressed their fear, huddled together, clenched their weapons, and showed determination in their eyes.

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

Witch Yunshang also increased the speed of the magic wand in her hand. Rays of magic light flew towards the injured companions like meteors. She gritted her teeth and said, "I will not let you fall so easily!"

Fang Yue's figure flashed, and he shuttled among the group of demon soldiers like a ghost. The long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light. Every time he swung the sword, it carried with it his profound understanding of the way of the sword and his tenacious fighting spirit.

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

During the fierce confrontation, he discovered that the dark magic power seemed to be pouring out from a cave at the end of the valley. A strange red light flashed at the entrance of the cave. Presumably, that was the key to controlling the magic tide.

"Everyone listen, attack towards the cave at the end of the valley. That's the core of the demon tide!" Fang Yue shouted loudly, guiding the direction of the demon tribe.

Upon hearing this, the monsters were shocked but without any hesitation, 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 both moved and anxious. He knew that every second of delay would result in more casualties.

As they approached the cave, the oppressive feeling of dark magic almost suffocated them. The demon soldiers surged in like a tide, trying to block their steps.

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

He soared into the air, swung his 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 monsters took advantage of the opportunity and rushed into the cave shouting.

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

Deep in the cave, a gigantic golem stood, surrounded by black flames, with a pair of blood-red eyes staring at the intruder. It was this golem that exuded the powerful magic that controlled the demonic tide.

The golem let out a low roar, the sound waves shaking the cave, then it raised its hand and waved, and a black beam of magic power shot towards Fang Yue and others.

Fang Yue reacted quickly, dodging the beam by moving sideways, and shouted, "Attack its eyes, that should be its weak point!"

Upon hearing this, the monsters directed their weapons and spells towards the golem's eyes.

Thunderstorm swung the giant hammer and smashed it hard at the golem's left eye with a whistling sound. The Witch Yunshang gathered her magic power and emitted a strong light to hit the golem's right eye.

The golem felt pain and roared angrily, waving its arms wildly. Sand and rocks flew everywhere in the cave, and demon soldiers continued to pour out from all directions.

Fang Yue and the demon tribe 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, leaped onto the golem's shoulder, and stabbed the golem's neck with the sword in his hand.

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

The golem let out an earth-shattering scream, and the flames around it began to flicker.

Seeing this, the demons' morale was boosted and they attacked even 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 confused and fled in all directions. (End of this chapter)