Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

The fierce battle between Fang Yue and the black-robed grandmaster continued. Every collision made the surrounding air tremble, and the fluctuations of vitality were like substance, which frightened the grandmasters who were watching the battle. They had never seen such a fierce battle. Although Fang Yue was young, the strength he showed was unbelievable.

However, as time went on, Fang Yue's injuries began to affect his performance. He already had old injuries, and going head-to-head with a strong man of the Black Robe Grandmaster's level undoubtedly increased the burden on his body. Every breath became heavy, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by bursts of pain.

"Hmph, Fang Yue, your strength is indeed impressive, but unfortunately, you are destined to lose to me today." The black-robed grandmaster's cold voice sounded again, and he seemed to have seen through Fang Yue's predicament.

Fang Yue gritted his teeth, knowing that he couldn't fall here. Zhu Linlang's safety, his own mission, and his obsession with the strong made him unable to give up.

"So what if I'm a grandmaster? I, Fang Yue, am also a grandmaster!" Although Fang Yue's voice was a little hoarse, the firmness in it could not be ignored.

“Humph, calling yourself a Grandmaster? You, young junior, are really arrogant.” The black-robed Grandmaster sneered, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, “But the Grandmaster realm is not something that a body as seriously injured as yours can sustain. Today, I will let you understand that the gap between Grandmasters is as huge as the difference between heaven and earth.”

Fang Yue heard this and a stubborn smile appeared on his lips. He took a deep breath and stood more firmly despite the pain. "Gap? You won't know until you try. I, Fang Yue, never believe in fate, and I am not afraid of challenges. Today, even if I am torn to pieces, I will let you see that my will is in no way inferior to any Grandmaster!"

"What an indomitable boy." The black-robed grandmaster's tone was somewhat praiseworthy, but then it turned cold. "However, praise cannot change anything. In the end, fighting depends on strength. The next blow will determine your fate."

Fang Yue stared at the black-robed Grandmaster with an unyielding fire burning in his eyes: "Come on! I, Fang Yue, never avoid any challenge. In today's battle, either I win or I die, but I will never give up easily!"

The air around them seemed to freeze, as the duel between the two grandmasters was about to reach its climax. The grandmasters watching the battle held their breath, knowing that in the next moment, they would witness the birth or fall of a legend.

At this moment, the black-robed grandmaster suddenly moved, like a ghost in the night, bringing a gust of wind, and pounced towards Fang Yue. The black sword in his hand flashed with a strange light, as if it could swallow all the light and go straight to Fang Yue's vitals.

Although Fang Yue was seriously injured, there was no fear in his eyes. He held the sword tightly, mobilized all the remaining energy in his body, and dodged the fatal blow of the black-robed grandmaster at an incredible angle.

"Hmph, you are quite capable." The black-robed grandmaster said with a more serious tone after seeing his attack failed. He did not stop his attack, but attacked Fang Yue more fiercely, with every move full of deadly murderous intent.

Fang Yue gritted his teeth and, relying on his strong will and extraordinary talent, avoided the attacks of the black-robed grandmaster again and again. Although his body was exhausted, his eyes became more and more determined, as if he was announcing to the world that he would never fall down easily.

"The gap between Grandmasters? Humph, I, Fang Yue, will break this gap today!" After a dangerous dodge, Fang Yue suddenly let out a thunderous roar. The vitality in his body seemed to respond to his will and boiled at this moment, temporarily suppressing his injuries.

Fang Yue swung his sword to fight back, the sword flashed like lightning, and each strike was full of determination and power. He no longer defended, but chose to fight head-on with the black-robed grandmaster. Even though every collision caused his body to suffer great pain, he did not flinch.

The black-robed Grandmaster saw this and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had never seen such a tenacious opponent, a young junior who could burst out with such amazing fighting power despite being so seriously injured.

"Good! What a great Fang Yue!" The black-robed Grandmaster couldn't help but admire him. He put away his previous sarcasm and coldness and began to take this young opponent seriously.

If the two were not in two different countries and had different positions, perhaps they would have become close friends who appreciated each other, explored the secrets of vitality together, and discussed the true meaning of martial arts. But fate played a trick on them, making them rivals in a life-and-death struggle at this moment.

A complex emotion surged in the heart of the black-robed Grandmaster, with both admiration for Fang Yue's strong will and regret for this helpless duel. He took a deep breath, and his eyes became cold again: "Fang Yue, you really impressed me. But war is ruthless, and we have different positions. Today I must take your life."

Fang Yue heard this and smiled bitterly. He knew that what the black-robed Grandmaster said was true. But he did not regret it. For the belief in his heart and the person he loved, he was willing to pay any price: "Grandmaster, I have no regrets. No matter who wins or loses in today's battle, my name Fang Yue will surely resound throughout this continent!"

The atmosphere between the two men became tense and solemn again. The masters watching the battle could feel that this battle was not just a simple duel, but also a collision of wills and beliefs between two martial arts masters.

The black-robed grandmaster no longer hesitated, and with a flash of his body, he launched another fierce attack on Fang Yue. Fang Yue was not to be outdone, and he tightly grasped his sword, mobilized all the energy in his body, and met the attack of the black-robed grandmaster.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and every collision made the surrounding air tremble. The masters watching the battle were already stunned. They had never seen such an intense and shocking battle. They knew that no matter what the result of this battle was, it would become a legend.

In this fierce battle, Fang Yue and the black-robed grandmaster were interpreting the dignity and beliefs of warriors with their actions.

They may be in different countries and have different positions and missions, but at this moment, they are all true warriors, fighting for the beliefs in their hearts.

at the same time.

In the distance, the Great Chu champion Hou Yang Chan stared at the fierce battle on the battlefield, his eyes flashing with a look as cold as a knife.

As the top warrior of Da Chu, he could naturally feel the earth-shaking fluctuations of vital energy between Fang Yue and the black-robed grandmaster, as well as the amazing strength they displayed.

Yang Chan was no stranger to Fang Yue. He had heard of the legendary deeds of this young warrior and knew his talent and persistence in martial arts.

Now, having witnessed his fierce battle with the black-robed grandmaster with his own eyes, he was even more impressed by the other party's tenacity and courage.

This is the variable in his plan!
Only in this way will it be interesting!
"Fang Yue, you really didn't let me down. But unfortunately, you will die here today!"

Yang Chan muttered silently in his heart, his eyes fixed on Fang Yue, as if they could penetrate the noise of the battlefield and directly reach his soul.

There was a hint of regret in Yang Chan's tone, but he also knew that this was a war, and it was their different positions that made them opponents fighting for life and death.

After all, it was Fang Yue who went against him time and time again.

He also wanted to unify the two countries of Wei and Chu and become an emperor with supreme power.

Warriors like Fang Yuezheng who think they have martial arts skills are also targets to be eliminated.

"Fang Yue, your name will surely resound throughout this continent from today onwards."

Yang Chan said silently in his heart, "Even if you die, your legend will be passed down forever."

Fang Yue on the battlefield didn't know that someone in the distance was watching his life-and-death battle. He was completely immersed in the battle at this moment.

Every swing of the sword, every collision, was full of determination and strength. He knew that he could not fall down. For the safety of Zhu Linlang, for his own mission, and for his persistence in being a strong man, he had to persevere.

The black-robed Grandmaster also gave it his all, as he was fully aware of the significance of this battle.

He not only has to win victory for his country, but also has to prove his own strength and the supreme glory of the Grand Master realm.

Therefore, every attack he made was merciless, and every move was filled with deadly murderous intent.

The duel between the two grandmasters became more and more intense, and every collision made the surrounding air tremble.

The masters who were watching the battle were stunned. They had never seen such an intense and shocking battle.

They knew that no matter what the outcome of this battle was, it would become a legend in the history of martial arts.

At the same time, in a heavily guarded mansion in Zhenbei City, the masters of the Da Chu Internal Guard sneaked in like ghosts. Their movements were swift and silent, avoiding the sight of all guards.

It is said that this mansion hides the unknown secret of Yang Chan, the champion marquis of Great Chu.

The purpose of this trip by the masters of the Great Chu Internal Guard is to explore this secret.

They knew very well that the fierce battle between Fang Yue and the black-robed grandmaster had attracted the attention of the entire Zhenbei City, and this was the best time for them to act.

After sneaking into the house, they moved quickly in one direction.

After sneaking into the mansion, the masters of the Great Chu Internal Guard shuttled between the courtyards like ghosts. They were light and vigorous, and every movement seemed so calm. They seemed to know the layout of the mansion very well. Every corner and every door seemed to have a clear map in their minds.

They quickly came to a seemingly ordinary room, however, this was the most critical place in the entire house. There were no special guards outside the room, but the internal guards knew that the defense here was the most stringent and had many traps.

One of the masters gently pushed open the door, only to see that the room was filled with various complex mechanisms and traps, and in the center was a seemingly ordinary wooden box. This wooden box was the target of the Da Chu Internal Guard's operation. It was said that it contained the unknown secret of Champion Marquis Yang Chan.

They carefully avoided the mechanisms and walked towards the wooden box step by step.

Finally, they came to the wooden box. A master gently opened the lid and saw a piece of animal skin inside.

The hide was painted with complicated totems and symbols, which seemed to hide some profound secrets. The masters of the Great Chu Inner Guard looked at each other, their eyes flashing with curiosity and excitement. They knew that this hide might be the key to revealing the unknown secret of the champion, Yang Chan.

One of the masters carefully took out the animal skin and gently unfolded it. He saw that there seemed to be an ancient map hidden between the totems and symbols. The map marked some special places and symbols, making it difficult to grasp its true meaning.

"This... what is this?" an expert couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. The more you know, the faster you'll die! We've got the stuff, let's go!"

Another expert responded in a deep voice, a hint of alertness flashing in his eyes.

They knew that the longer they stayed in the house, the greater the risk of exposure.

So they quickly put away the animal skins, flashed out of the room like ghosts, and evacuated quietly along the same route they came.

The night was deep, and there was silence outside the house, only the occasional sound of the wind and the roar of battle in the distance broke the tranquility. The masters of the Great Chu Internal Guard were evacuating quickly and silently with the mysterious animal skins obtained from Yang Chan's house.

However, they did not go too far. Just as they were about to leave the mansion, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded, and then a team of elite soldiers appeared in their sight, led by the Great Chu Champion Hou Yangchan.

"Humph, I never thought you would dare to come to my house to steal things." Yang Chan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he stared at those internal security masters as if he wanted to see through them completely.

The expressions of the internal security masters changed. They did not expect Yang Chan to show up in person, and they did not expect that their actions would be discovered so quickly.

"Marquis Guanjun, we are just following orders and have no intention of making enemies with you." One of the internal guard masters spoke up, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

Obey orders, what orders?

If they can bring the things back safely, then everything will be fine.

But now they have been discovered by Marquis Guanjun, and even if they are killed here, they can only blame their bad luck.

"Following orders? Humph, your order is to steal my things?"

Yang Chan sneered, and the long sword in his hand shook lightly, making bursts of sword sounds. "No matter what your orders are, today, you will all pay the price for your actions."

As he spoke, Yang Chan moved and pounced towards those internal guards like a ghost.

His swordsmanship was sharp and swift, and every strike was filled with deadly intent.

Although the internal guards were also very skilled, they seemed to be somewhat overwhelmed under Yang Chan's fierce attack.

They all waved their swords to resist, but Yang Chan's sword skills were as continuous as a storm, making it difficult for them to resist.

In just a few breaths, all the elite masters among the inner guards, except for the leading inner guard general, died under Yang Chan's sword! (End of this chapter)