Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

Facing the siege in front of him, Fang Yue took a deep breath. He knew that he couldn't panic at this moment.

He quickly adjusted his strategy and no longer tried to seize the Luck Dragon Soul directly, but tried to get rid of the siege of Zhu Chunchen and the Dragon Lord of Blood Dragon Terrace.

With a move, Fang Yue quickly approached Zhu Chunchen with a strange body movement and hit his chest with a palm.

Zhu Chunchen didn't expect Fang Yue to suddenly change his target and attack him. He could only raise his palm to meet him in a hurry.

The two palms intersected, making a dull sound, and Zhu Chunchen was shocked and stepped back a few steps.

At the same time, the attack of the Dragon Lord of Blood Dragon Terrace also arrived.

A red light flashed and went straight to Fang Yue's back.

Fang Yue seemed to have eyes on his back, and rolled sideways to cleverly avoid the attack.

"You two old men, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Fang Yue stood firm and said with a sneer.

Zhu Chunchen and the Dragon Lord of Blood Dragon Terrace looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

They didn't expect Fang Yue to be so strong and have rich combat experience.

"Boy, you are really good. But do you think you can win the Dragon Soul of Luck in this way? It's a fantasy!" Zhu Chunchen snorted coldly.

"Whether it is a fantasy or not, you will know after trying it." Fang Yue said lightly.

The three of them were in a fierce battle again, but this time Fang Yue seemed more calm.

He cleverly used his body movements and martial arts to deal with the two masters.

Every attack was just right to avoid the opponent's defense, and at the same time it could give the opponent a certain blow.

This battle lasted for a long time, and Zhu Chunchen and the Dragon Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform gradually felt powerless.

They understood that it would be difficult for the two of them to take down Fang Yue alone.

But at this moment, Fang Yue was getting braver and braver, and every attack he made was full of threats.

Finally, in a fierce battle, Zhu Chunchen revealed a flaw, and Fang Yue took the opportunity to hit him in the chest with a palm and severely injured him. Seeing this, the Dragon Lord of Blood Dragon Terrace had to retreat temporarily, not daring to confront Fang Yue head-on again.

At the moment when Fang Yue severely injured Zhu Chunchen and forced the Dragon Lord of Blood Dragon Terrace to retreat, a sword light suddenly flashed in the field and went straight to Fang Yue's back.

This sudden sneak attack came from the strongest among the children of other noble families - Nangong Wentian.

Nangong Wentian had been hiding in the dark, observing the battle in the field.

He saw that Fang Yue's strength was extraordinary, but he also found that Fang Yue gradually consumed a lot of vitality in the battle.

Therefore, he chose this time to make a move, hoping to kill Fang Yue in one fell swoop and seize the Dragon Soul of Luck.

However, Fang Yue's combat experience was so rich that his perception was still sharp even after the fierce battle.

At the moment when Nangong Wentian attacked, Fang Yue had already sensed the danger. He flashed and dodged the fatal sword at an incredible angle.

"Nangong Wentian, do you want to join in the fun?" Fang Yue turned around and looked at Nangong Wentian coldly.

A trace of astonishment flashed across Nangong Wentian's face. He didn't expect that his sneak attack was so easily dodged by Fang Yue.

But he was not an ordinary person. He quickly adjusted his mentality and sneered: "Fang Yue, don't be too arrogant. This luck dragon soul is not just yours, we all have a share."

"Oh? Really? Then it depends on whether you have the ability to take it." Fang Yue said disdainfully.

At this moment, Zhu Chunchen and the Dragon Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform have been severely injured and can no longer fight for the time being.

Although Nangong Wentian is powerful, it is not easy for him to fight Fang Yue alone.

Seeing this, the other children of the aristocratic families also began to move, wanting to join the battle to seize the luck dragon soul.

However, Fang Yue did not take them seriously. He moved and rushed towards the Dragon Soul of Luck again.

He knew that only by seizing the Dragon Soul of Luck as soon as possible could the battle be completely ended.

Nangong Wentian and other children of noble families would naturally not sit idly by. They all tried to stop Fang Yue's actions.

But at this moment, Fang Yue was unstoppable. His speed reached the extreme, and his figure shuttled among the crowd like a ghost.

Nangong Wentian and other children of noble families' attacks all missed, and they could only watch Fang Yue rush towards the Dragon Soul of Luck.

Fang Yue jumped up, stretched out his hand suddenly, and accurately grabbed the Dragon Soul of Luck.

The Dragon Soul struggled in his hand, releasing a dazzling light, as if trying to break free.

But Fang Yue held the Dragon Soul tightly and remained unmoved.

However, at this moment, Zhu Chunchen and the Dragon Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform, who had been severely injured before, and other children of noble families, regrouped and besieged.

They knew that this was the last chance to take back the Dragon Soul of Luck.

Nangong Wentian was the first to bear the brunt, and a sharp sword energy cut through the air and headed straight for Fang Yue.

Although Fang Yue had caught the Dragon Soul of Luck, he was also facing unprecedented pressure at this moment.

He was agile and dodged one fatal attack after another, but there were so many people besieging him that he could not completely avoid them.

A flash of knife light passed by, and a deep wound was cut on Fang Yue's left arm, and blood stained his sleeves red.

Then, another heavy punch hit his back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Yue knew that if he continued to fight, he might not be able to withstand the siege of everyone.

He took a deep breath, took advantage of the gap caused by a fierce attack, and fled into the distance with a flash of his body.

"Want to escape? Not that easy!" Nangong Wentian shouted coldly, leading everyone to chase after him.

However, at this tense moment, the ground suddenly shook and a roar resounded through the sky.

Everyone looked back in astonishment, and saw that in the bottomless ravine, a dark mass of monsters surged out like a tide, roaring and rushing towards the crowd with fierce eyes.

These monsters have different shapes, some are huge, some are agile, but without exception, they exude a powerful aura.

Their appearance instantly broke the original battle situation, forcing everyone to stop chasing each other and turn to face this sudden group of monsters.

Facing this sudden group of monsters, Nangong Wentian and others' faces suddenly changed. They had to give up chasing each other and turn to deal with this new threat.

These monsters are powerful and numerous. Once they get close to them, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Everyone be careful, these monsters are not easy to deal with!" Nangong Wentian reminded loudly, and at the same time swung his sword to slash at a monster that pounced on him.

Zhu Chunchen and the Dragon Lord of the Blood Dragon Platform also fought each other and fought with the monsters.

Although their injuries had not healed, they could not care so much at this moment, and could only try their best to resist the attack of the monster.

Other children of the noble families also joined the battle and fought fiercely with the monster. The field was suddenly in chaos, with people and beasts fighting in a bloody and tragic way.

At this moment, Fang Yue took the opportunity to escape from the battlefield.

His figure was like lightning, and he quickly went away, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

He knew that this was the best time for him to escape and he must not miss it.

After leaving the battlefield, Fang Yue found a hidden place to hide and began to heal his wounds.

His left arm wound was deep enough to see the bone, and he was hit hard on the back, and his injuries were not light.

But he didn't care, just silently used his power to heal his wounds and restore his vitality.

After a long time, Fang Yue slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of fatigue appeared on his face.

He took out a bottle of healing medicine from his arms, which he accidentally got during his previous exploration.

Although the quantity was not large, it came in handy at this moment.

He gently poured out a pill and put it in his mouth. He immediately felt a warm current flowing into his body, and the pain was relieved a lot.

Fang Yue closed his eyes and adjusted his breath quietly.

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The core of the Ten Thousand Monsters Secret Realm, the Blood Dragon Platform, the Shadow Pavilion, the children of various noble families, and even the grassland barbarians and the elite of the Wei royal family, these originally full of intrigue and even hostile forces actually united.

The monster tide three days ago, although temporarily disrupted their plans, also made these forces realize the importance of cooperation.

Now, they gathered together again, with only one goal - to hunt down Fang Yue and take back the Dragon Soul of Luck.

"Everyone, Fang Yue has escaped, but the Dragon Soul of Luck in his hand is our common goal."

The Dragon Lord of Blood Dragon Terrace stood in front of everyone and said in a deep voice, "We must unite and hunt down Fang Yue together to have a chance to take back the Dragon Soul."

Nangong Wentian also stood up. He looked at everyone with a firm gaze and said:

"Fang Yue is very powerful. It is difficult for any one of us to deal with him alone. Only if we unite and play to our respective advantages can we defeat him."

Everyone nodded in agreement. They all knew that this was the best way at the moment.

So, various forces began to discuss specific action plans and prepared to join forces to hunt down Fang Yue.

After the discussion, the various forces decided to divide the work and cooperate, using their own connections and resources to weave a net of heaven and earth, vowing to capture Fang Yue's trace.

The grassland barbarians sent out their elite scouts, who were good at tracking and hiding, and could quickly find the target in the complex secret realm of all monsters.

The Great Wei royal family used their secret intelligence network to collect clues about Fang Yue's possible hiding place.

The children of the noble families, such as Nangong Wentian, Zhu Chunchen and others, personally led the team to go deep into the secret realm and conduct a carpet search.

As the two major martial arts forces, the Blood Dragon Platform and the Shadow Pavilion were not to be outdone.

They each sent out masters from their sects to cooperate with other forces in the operation.

At the same time, they also used their influence in the martial arts world to call on more people from the rivers and lakes to join the search for Fang Yue.

The search lasted for several days. Although there were small-scale conflicts and misunderstandings during the period, in the face of the common goal, all forces maintained relative restraint and cooperation.

However, despite the full-scale search, Fang Yue seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and never appeared.

This made people begin to wonder whether he had left the Ten Thousand Monsters Secret Realm, or whether he had a more sophisticated means of hiding.

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At the same time, in another secret place in the Ten Thousand Monsters Secret Realm, Fang Yue was hiding quietly.

He used these few days to not only heal his injuries, but also further consolidate his cultivation.

He knew that he had become the target of public criticism and had to absorb the Dragon Soul of Luck as soon as possible to break through his cultivation realm.

In the silent night, Fang Yue sat cross-legged, holding the Dragon Soul of Luck in both hands.

The Dragon Soul beat in his palms, as if it had life, and he could feel the powerful power contained in it.

This power was enough to greatly increase his cultivation and even break through his current realm.

Fang Yue took a deep breath, calmed his excitement, and began to try to absorb the power.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, his mind completely immersed in the Dragon Soul of Luck.

In his perception, the Dragon Soul of Luck was like an endless source of power, containing tremendous energy.

He carefully guided the energy and let it flow slowly into his meridians.

As the energy flowed in, Fang Yue felt as if his body was wrapped in a warm current, and every cell was cheering.

This energy was not only powerful but also pure. It gently nourished Fang Yue's body, repaired his previous injuries, and at the same time widened his meridians and strengthened his physique.

As time passed, Fang Yue was completely immersed in the process of absorbing the Dragon Soul of Luck.

He didn't know how long it had been, but he just felt as if he was in a warm ocean, surrounded by the power of life.

Suddenly, a powerful energy surged out of the Dragon Soul of Luck and rushed straight into Fang Yue's Dantian.

This energy was so powerful and violent that it seemed to burst his Dantian.

Fang Yue's Dantian was like a bottomless black hole. No matter how violent the powerful and violent energy was, it could be easily accommodated by it and then slowly transformed into his own true qi.

During this process, his body seemed to be surrounded by a warm airflow, and every cell was full of vitality and strength.

As time went by, the energy in the Qiyun Dragon Soul gradually weakened, while Fang Yue's breath became stronger and stronger.

His meridians were widened, and his true qi became more condensed, as if an invisible force was surging in his body and could burst out at any time.

When the last ray of energy was absorbed by Fang Yue, he slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light passed through his eyes.

At this moment, he felt as if he had been reborn, and both his strength and speed had made a qualitative leap.

He stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. The true qi in his body flowed smoothly, as if it had merged with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

At the same time, many spirit forms on Fang Yue's body began to merge, emitting dazzling light.

Some of these spirit forms were the martial arts will he realized during his practice, and some were the mysterious power he obtained from various adventures. At this moment, they seemed to be guided by some mysterious power and began to slowly merge together.

As the spirit forms continued to merge, Fang Yue felt that his martial arts will was gradually condensing into shape.

"My martial arts will is to move forward courageously and fearlessly!" Fang Yue muttered in his heart, as if he was swearing to his soul.

As his words fell, the process of the fusion of his body and spirit suddenly accelerated.

Then, above Fang Yue's head, various colors of light intertwined into a magnificent picture scroll, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of wind and clouds, all appeared in it.

And Fang Yue's figure, like a god of war, stood under this magnificent picture scroll, as if he had become the center of this world. (End of this chapter)