The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Since the black-robed monk had already committed the act of betraying his master and ancestors, he would not feel any psychological burden to kill another junior fellow disciple.

The next moment, he waved his hands, and faint green flames suddenly rose above the three black skulls.

Immediately, he let out a strange laugh and rushed towards the red-haired monk from different directions.

The red-haired monk was not in a hurry. He muttered something, and the next moment a blood-red flame appeared out of thin air with the help of his spiritual power.

"Blood Flame is the essence of our martial arts. Big Brother, you forced me to do this!"

As he spoke, the red-haired monk added the blood-red flame to the blood-red steel fork and rushed straight towards the opposite side.

The flying speed of the steel fork, blessed by the blood flame, suddenly increased. Seeing this, the black-robed monk hurriedly recalled the three skulls and blocked them in front of him.

"boom!"

The power of the blood flame was obviously extraordinary. With just one strike, it broke the black skull that the black-robed monk had painstakingly created.

Finally, it landed heavily on the ink-black robe of the black-robed monk, and blood flames rose, detonating everything around it.

Just when the red-haired monk thought that everything was settled, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the center of the blood flame, and then he saw the black-robed monk standing in front of him with all his weapons intact, summoning a black skeleton, which slammed into the red-haired monk's chest.

"Puff!" The red-haired monk flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The black-robed monk was so proud that he laughed loudly and said, "Knowing that you have cultivated the blood flame, how could I not be on guard against you? This fire-proof clothing of mine is made of the feathers of the night owl monster, which is specially designed to overcome the spiritual fire in the world. Junior brother, you can go with peace of mind!"

The black-robed monk raised his hand, and the only two remaining skulls whistled, ready to put an end to the red-haired monk once and for all.

At this moment, the black-robed monk's face, which was full of an evil smile, suddenly froze, and he looked at his chest in disbelief.

Just now, several flying needles as thin as cow hair shot out.

Not only did it break his "fire-proof clothing", it also directly pierced his heart.

"You...you, so...despicable!" said the black-robed monk with a look of unwillingness on his face.

The red-haired monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you think you are the only one who has something to hide? Senior Brother, do you really think that Master is really doing this for our own good? We are just two main souls of the Yin-Yang Hundred Ghosts Banner he refined."

"Also, do you really think that Master was poisoned to death by your corpse poison? If I hadn't secretly helped you with this 'Black Blood Divine Needle', you would have been killed by Master long ago."

After hearing the red-haired monk's words, the black-robed monk showed a look of sudden enlightenment, but it was a pity that the Black Blood Needle was extremely poisonous and took effect very quickly.

Before the black-robed monk could utter a few harsh words, he was poisoned to death on the spot by the poison in the needle.

Just after the black-robed monk died, a black soul suddenly emerged from the black-robed monk's body and was about to return to the underworld.

At this moment, the red-haired monk took out a blood-colored talisman and activated it directly.

The transparent soul of the black-robed monk had not escaped far before it was wrapped up by the blood-colored talisman and sucked into a jade bottle and disappeared.

"Brother, brother, since you are dead anyway, your soul is useless. Why not use it to help your brother?"

At this point, the red-haired monk could not help coughing. Looking at the few mouthfuls of blood he spit out into the pool, it was obvious that he was not unscathed in the previous confrontation.

Before the red-haired monk could forcibly suppress the injuries on his body, at this moment, waves suddenly arose above the pool without wind, and a wave about ten feet high slammed towards the red-haired monk.

After the red-haired monk used the blood-colored steel fork in his hand to forcibly break the wave, Fang Hao's eight-foot-long huge fish body attacked almost at the same time. When the red-haired monk reacted, Fang Hao had already jumped in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

Several water arrows with light pink inside shot out from Fang Hao's open bloody mouth.

"Water arrow magic? A mere spiritual monster is simply courting death!" The red-haired monk shot out a ray of magic light, which landed on the water arrow spit out by Fang Hao.

He didn't know that the layer of water on the surface of these "water arrows" was just a feint. The real killer move was the ball of energy that Fang Hao had buried in the water arrows - the Six Storehouses of Qi!
"Stab!"

The liquid Liuku Qi Machine has extremely terrifying corrosive capabilities.

Just now, the light pink six-storey Qi instantly enveloped the entire body of the red-haired monk.

The red-haired monk's head, neck, chest, abdomen, and arms were all hit by Fang Hao's sudden attack.

In the end, even his upper body was completely decomposed by the Liuku Qi Ji that Fang Hao spit out.

This was the first time Fang Hao used the ability of "Six-Storage Immortal Thief" to kill a human being.

The opponent's cultivation was obviously higher than his own. If he had not been seriously injured in the previous fight with his senior brother, Fang Hao would not have been able to succeed in his sneak attack so easily.

"The human cultivators in this world seem to be following the path of Qi refining and cultivation. Coupled with all these magical weapons, the monsters of the same level are no match for them at all." Fang Hao sighed in his heart.

The biggest difference between humans and demons is that humans can "make good use of things". Magical tools, talismans, and elixirs can all help them turn the tables.

Fang Hao had experienced this in the Zhu Xian world. Even as powerful as the Four Spirits of Heaven and Earth, they could only be slaughtered when facing the Fu Long Ding of the Ghost King Sect.

I think it is roughly the same in this world.

Fang Hao was completely alarmed when the red-haired monk detonated the blood flame.

He didn't want to get involved in the infighting among human monks.

Because in his inherited memory, human monks were the most shameless. It was common for them to beat up the younger ones and then attack the older ones.

However, after the red-haired monk killed the black-robed monk with the black blood needle, the monk's body fell into the Jiuqu Pond.

If the red-haired monk came down to look for him, it would not be difficult to find Fang Hao hiding in the pool watching the battle.

Instead of passively defending at that time, it is better to strike first.

After the battle, Fang Hao found several bottles of qi-replenishing and healing pills on the red-haired monk, which verified the correctness of his sneak attack.

If this guy is allowed to recover from his injuries, Fang Hao will have no chance of defeating him.

Fortunately, thanks to Fang Hao's improvisation, he managed to survive the disaster safely. Now it's time to reap the rewards.

The first one was the red-haired monk whose upper body was destroyed by Fang Hao. The robe he was wearing had been completely destroyed.

Fortunately, the treasure bag on this person was still intact. It was in the treasure bag that Fang Hao found healing pills, black blood needles, blood-colored scriptures, and a magic flag that was obviously made of extraordinary material.

In addition, there are some scattered miscellaneous items piled together, including animal skins, gold, iron, jade, and wood. I think they are all kinds of spiritual materials collected by the red-haired monk. (End of this chapter)