Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, holding on to his wounded body, and walked forward step by step towards the ancient demon phantom that exuded terrifying pressure.

Every time he took a step, the ground under his feet seemed unable to bear the pressure and cracks appeared, but there was no fear in his eyes, only determination to move forward.

"Today is the time for you, the ancient demon phantom, to dissipate again!"

Fang Yue shouted, his voice was a little hoarse due to injury, but it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

He gathered the little remaining strength in his body again, the long sword in his hand hummed, and the light on the sword body flickered, as if responding to the master's determination.

The ancient demon phantom saw that Fang Yue not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to approach, and a trace of anger seemed to flash in its illusory eyes. It opened its huge mouth and let out a roar that shook the earth.

The roar turned into a real sound wave, rushing towards Fang Yue, and the air along the way was shaken violently, as if an invisible storm had been set off.

Seeing this, Fang Yue did not dare to be careless at all. He used his body skills and turned his body into a series of afterimages, shuttling between the gaps of the sound waves to avoid.

At the same time, he kept waving the long sword in his hand, and sword energy flew out, colliding with the sound waves, bursting out with roars, and the aftermath of the energy impact spread around, making it difficult for the surrounding monster elites to stand firm.

"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle!"

The Bull Horned Demon Lord looked at Fang Yue's difficult response. Although he still mocked, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

This human repeatedly burst out amazing power in desperate situations, so he did not dare to underestimate him too much.

Fang Yue finally avoided the sound wave attack, but before he could recover, the ancient demon phantom raised his huge palm again and slapped him hard.

The wind pressure brought by the palm was like a mountain pressing down, making people breathless.

Fang Yue took a deep breath, stomped his feet on the ground, and rushed into the air with the force, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

The palm slapped the ground, and dust flew up, and a huge deep pit was slapped on the ground, and gravel flew.

After Fang Yue stabilized his body in the air, he seized the opportunity and rushed towards the ancient demon phantom.

He used his best skills, and the long sword drew complex and mysterious trajectories in the air. Each trajectory contained his profound understanding of the sword and the ultimate use of his own strength.

In an instant, countless sword qi gathered together to form a huge sword dragon, which pounced on the ancient demon phantom with its fangs and claws.

"Don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing this, the ox-horned demon lord roared. Other demon elders also used magic again to enhance the power of the ancient demon phantom and help it resist Fang Yue's desperate attack.

The sword dragon and the ancient demon phantom collided with each other, and for a moment, the light was as bright as the sun.

The powerful energy fluctuations made the entire demon formation shake violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Fang Yue tried his best to maintain the sword dragon's offensive. His face became paler and paler. The wounds on his body continued to bleed because of the excessive overdraft of strength, but his eyes were still fixed on the ancient demon phantom. He had only one thought in his mind: he must repel it!

After a stalemate, there was a loud bang, and the sword dragon was ultimately defeated by the ancient demon phantom's majestic power and gradually dissipated.

Fang Yue also suffered a powerful backlash and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Hahaha, let's see how you can still be strong now!" Seeing this, the ox-horned demon lord laughed wildly, his eyes full of pride.

However, just as Fang Yue was about to land, a strange light suddenly burst out from his body. This light seemed to contain a mysterious and ancient power, which blended with Fang Yue's own power, making his originally languid breath instantly stronger.

It turned out that Fang Yue had accidentally obtained a mysterious magic weapon during his training. This magic weapon was normal on weekdays, but when the owner was dying, it would automatically activate, protect the owner's life, and give him a powerful boost.

At this moment, this magic weapon sensed Fang Yue's crisis and finally played its magical effect.

Fang Yue stabilized his body and landed slowly. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, felt the power surging in his body, and ignited new hope in his heart.

"I said, I won't let you succeed. This ancient demon must not be able to wreak havoc here today!"

Fang Yue's voice rang again, revealing a determination that would never admit defeat, which rekindled the fighting spirit of the Wei defenders who were originally desperate.

The faces of the demon clan turned extremely ugly. They never thought that Fang Yue could stand up again and continue to fight after being in such a situation.

Although Fang Yue stabilized his body, his condition was still extremely bad at the moment. The strength in his body was almost gone after the intense consumption and backlash just now. He was barely supported by the mysterious magic weapon.

Every breath seemed like thousands of needles piercing his chest. The wounds on his body were still bleeding, staining his clothes red.

The ancient demon phantom seemed to be angered by Fang Yue's stubborn resistance. The evil aura around him became stronger and stronger. The originally illusory figure became more and more solid, as if it was about to come to the world.

It raised its palm again. This time, a ball of black energy gathered on its palm. The energy ball contained a heart-pounding destructive force. The aura it emitted alone caused the surrounding space to distort slightly.

Fang Yue looked at the approaching energy ball, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart. He knew that in his current state, it was difficult to resist this attack head-on.

But the determination in his eyes did not diminish at all. Even if he risked his life, he would never retreat.

Just when Fang Yue was about to make a desperate move, a wave of shouting suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his head and saw that the guards on the border of the Great Wei had gathered together at some point. Ten thousand soldiers were solemn. They raised their weapons high and chanted something. A majestic military spirit slowly rose from them.

This military spirit gathered together and turned into a substantial white light column, rushing straight into the sky.

The white light column contained the firm belief of the Great Wei army in protecting their country, the fearless courage to face death, and the persistent adherence to justice.

As the light column continued to rise, it extended in the direction of Fang Yue, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped Fang Yue's body.

Fang Yue only felt a powerful force surging into his body. His originally dry meridians were like a dry riverbed welcoming the rushing water, and the power quickly filled up.

The wounds on his body also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of this force. The sluggish breath was swept away, replaced by a stronger momentum than before.

"Fang Xia, we are with you. Today we must completely crush the conspiracy of this demon clan and that ancient demon!"

The general of the Great Wei stood in front of the army and shouted loudly, his voice full of passionate fighting spirit.

A warm current surged in Fang Yue's heart. He saluted the Wei army and responded loudly: "Thank you brothers, we will fight side by side today and make these evil people pay the price!"

When Niujiao Yaozun saw this scene, his face became extremely gloomy and he roared:

"Hmph, even if you have more people, everything is in vain in front of the power of the ancient demon!"

The other demon elders also showed their worries, but since things have come to this, they can only continue to drive the ancient demon phantom to attack.

The energy ball in the hand of the ancient demon phantom hit Fang Yue fiercely, and the speed was as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart and a sharp whistling sound was emitted.

Fang Yue's eyes were stern. With the blessing of the Wei army's military spirit, his confidence doubled.

He raised the long sword again and continuously injected the power in his body into the sword body. The long sword shone brightly, and some mysterious runes appeared faintly on the sword body. These runes flashed with golden light, as if containing the truth between heaven and earth.

"Demon Slash!" Fang Yue shouted, and displayed a brand new sword skill.

This sword skill was created by him just now under the nourishment and perception of the spirit of the army, combined with his own sword comprehension.

A huge golden sword light gushed out from the tip of the sword. This sword light was like a golden dragon, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, and rushed towards the black energy ball.

In an instant, the golden sword light collided with the black energy ball, and a deafening roar broke out.

The whole world seemed to be shaken by this force, and the light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Under this powerful impact, the demon formation shook violently, and the formation pattern began to show cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

The elites of the demon clan were shaken by this impact, and many of the weaker ones were directly shaken to spit blood and fell to the ground.

The ox-horned demon lord and other demon elders also had to stabilize their bodies with all their strength, while increasing their power output, trying to maintain the offensive of the ancient demon phantom.

After this attack, although Fang Yue also received a lot of recoil force, he still stood firmly in place under the continuous support of the military spirit.

After Fang Yue stabilized his body, he stared at the ancient demon phantom that was slightly shaking due to the impact. He knew in his heart that he must not relax at all at this moment.

Although the previous attack successfully resisted the opponent's strong attack, the power of the ancient demon phantom was still beyond imagination. If he wanted to defeat it completely, he had to find another opportunity and use stronger means.

"Brothers, lend me strength again!" Fang Yue turned his head and shouted loudly to the Wei defenders behind him, his voice full of firmness and determination.

The Wei defenders heard it and shouted in unison. The majestic military spirit surged from them again, more powerful and strong than before.

The white light column became thicker and brighter, as if to dispel all the evil between heaven and earth.

This military spirit was like a surging tide, constantly gathering towards Fang Yue and pouring into his body.

Fang Yue only felt that his meridians were like being burned by a raging fire, and the hot power was surging and flowing in them. With each circle, the power increased a little.

His momentum was also rising steadily, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless sword that was about to be unsheathed, with its sharp edge exposed, and the indomitable sword intent rushed straight into the sky.

"Today is the time when your ancient demon phantom will completely dissipate!"

Fang Yue shouted, and his figure suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards the ancient demon phantom.

He raised the long sword in his hand again, and this time, the golden runes on the sword body flashed more violently, as if to break free from the restraints of the sword body and release more powerful power.

In the air, Fang Yue's figure kept changing, and the long sword in his hand swung out a series of extremely mysterious trajectories. Each trajectory brought up a golden sword light. These sword lights seemed to have intelligence, circling around Fang Yue, gradually converging together to form a huge golden halo.

On the halo, runes flickered, emitting a frightening but righteous aura, as if it contained the great laws of heaven and earth, and could cut through all illusions and evil.

The ancient demon phantom seemed to have sensed this fatal threat, and a trace of panic flashed in its illusory eyes, and then it roared to the sky, and the evil aura around it surged wildly, pouring into the black energy ball in its hand, trying to increase its power to resist Fang Yue's fierce attack.

"Go to hell!"

Fang Yue roared, and threw the long sword at the ancient demon phantom with both hands.

The golden halo carrying endless power wrapped the long sword, like a falling star, with the momentum of destroying the world, and smashed towards the ancient demon phantom fiercely.

In an instant, the golden halo and the black energy ball collided again. This time, the collision seemed to make the whole world fall into a brief silence, followed by a deafening roar that resounded through the world.

The light burst out instantly, thousands of times brighter than the scorching sun. The brilliant light spread in all directions. Wherever it went, the space was torn into black cracks, as if the whole world was about to collapse and reorganize.

The demon formation could no longer withstand this terrifying impact. The formation pattern spread rapidly like a broken spider web, and then collapsed with a bang.

The elite demons surrounding the demon formation were affected by this force and were blown away with screams, with countless casualties.

The faces of the Ox-Horned Demon Lord and other demon elders changed drastically, and they spit out blood. They wanted to stabilize their bodies and continue to maintain the existence of the ancient demon phantom, but the powerful force was like a raging flood, shattering all their efforts.

The ancient demon phantom finally couldn't hold on under this blow. The originally solid figure began to tremble violently, and then gradually dissipated like foam, and the suffocating pressure also disappeared without a trace.

"No! How is it possible!" The ox-horned demon stared with eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief, his eyes full of despair and resentment.

Fang Yue landed steadily on the ground. Although the full-strength attack just now also consumed a lot of his energy, he saw that the phantom of the ancient demon was successfully defeated, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"I said, your conspiracy will never succeed. This ancient demon will never wreak havoc here!" (End of this chapter)