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

Chapter 701: Flood Flags
The founder of the "Holy Fire Token Divine Art" is an old man in the mountains at the headquarters of the Persian Mingjiao.

Different from the vast and profound Nine Yang Divine Art and Great Shift of the Universe, the Holy Fire Order martial arts are characterized by being weird and strange, and it is the pinnacle of unorthodox learning.

People who have never been exposed to ancient Persian martial arts will feel very awkward when practicing them, and over time it can even distort the practitioner's character.

Therefore, even the successive leaders of the Ming Cult mainly learned from this martial art and did not dare to delve deeper into it.

Fang Hao has an innate immortal spiritual light to guide him, so he doesn't have to worry about going astray.

After returning to the room, he stayed indoors and studied hard. As his body twisted into strange postures, internal force was continuously generated in his Dantian.

However, the internal force cultivated by the Holy Fire Token does not follow the path of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and Twelve Regular Meridians of the Central Plains, but is somewhat similar to the style of the Three Meridians and Seven Chakras of ancient India.

Fortunately, the internal force cultivated through the Holy Fire Token's magic will eventually return to the Dantian Qi Sea. Although the styles are very different, they are the same as the internal force cultivated through the orthodox martial arts of the Central Plains.

After a period of practice, Fang Hao's body was covered with fine sweat, and his spirits improved a lot.

Looking at the content displayed on the Destiny Space again, there were indeed new changes.

"Name: Fang Hao
Source: Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber

Identity: Master of the Mingjiao Haozhou Branch

Realm: First energy level middle

Abilities: Holy Fire Token Divine Art (entry level), Heavenly Net Palm (proficient), Light Smoke Step (entry level), Bone-piercing Nail (entry level). "

After getting started with the magical skills, the next step is to master the hard work.

After all, Yitian is not as good as Naruto. In the world of Naruto, bloodline is king. As long as the Uchiha clan's bloodline is fully developed, they can directly stand at the top of ninjas.

But in the world of Yitian, everyone is an ordinary person, and improving one’s cultivation is more difficult and cannot be achieved overnight.

……

Two days later, in the evening, near Wang Yuanwai's home

Han Yaoer, Fang Hao and Lu Bo lay on a dark high wall, observing the Wang family compound.

Not long after, one of Han Yaoer's men came over and said, "Brother, we have figured out the situation. There are 24 guards in the front yard, working in two shifts. There are not many people in the middle yard, but there is a scarred man among them. He has long, slender hands and a sharp gaze. He should be Jiang Biao, the famous 'Golden Eyed Eagle' in this area."

"With a skilled martial artist and a group of bodyguards, this wealthy dog ​​family is quite wealthy." Han Yaoer said.

"Brother Han, are you sure?" Fang Hao asked.

"Master Fang Xiang, don't worry. We are fully equipped and our attack is sudden. Killing these guards will be as easy as butchering dogs." Han Yaoer promised.

"Then this operation will entirely depend on Brother Han." Fang Hao bowed to the other party.

"You're too polite." Han Yao'er thought for a moment and said, "But Master Fang Xiang, when the fighting starts, the swords will have no eyes, so you'd better just watch from here."

"Brother Han, don't worry. With Ruburt protecting me, it won't affect your ability to kill the enemy." Fang Hao said.

The people in the Ming Cult value heroes the most. If Fang Hao was cowardly and just stood by and watched, although Han Yaoer would not say anything, he would look down on Fang Hao in his heart.

If Fang Hao wants to establish his prestige in front of others, he must start with small things.

In fact, these guards and thugs who came from ruffian families were even worse than Han Yaoer had imagined, and they could not maintain the same strict discipline as the army.

By the second half of the night, there were only three or four people left to guard the outer courtyard, and the others went back to the side rooms to sleep.

"Get started!" Han Yaoer saw this and immediately ordered the attack. These disciples of the Flood Banner, wrapped in black turbans, used their hands and feet to roll over and enter the courtyard, making almost no noise.

Compared with the security guards of Mr. Wang's family, the difference is obvious.

Without using the blowtorches behind them, the eight disciples of the Flood Flag, led by Han Yaoer, used only daggers to slash the necks of the four security guards without anyone noticing.

As luck would have it, a guard just happened to come out to relieve himself at that moment. Seeing Han Yaoer and the others secretly killing him, he panicked and said, "Kill... kill people!"

Han Yaoer waved his hand, and a member of the Flood Flag immediately turned on the spray gun and shot out several water arrows. The corrosive poisonous water sprayed onto the man, and a sour and smelly smell immediately came out.

The security guard immediately fell to the ground, screaming and howling wildly. His skin and flesh were torn and it was obvious that he was dying.

However, his scream did wake up the other guards in the side room.

Han Yaoer acted decisively and commanded his brothers to rush into the side room, shooting randomly and stabbing with daggers. Soon, more than 20 guards in the inner room were all killed.

These members of the Flood Flag acted cleanly and mercilessly, and it was obvious that they were veterans who had seen blood.

Fang Hao nodded frequently as he watched. If the Ming Cult could have 50,000 elite warriors like Han Yaoer, why would there be any worries about injustice in the world?
Of course, the prerequisite is that he can become the leader of the Ming Cult.

At this moment, six or seven elite thugs led by "Golden Eyed Eagle" Jiang Biao from the Central Court also rushed into the front yard.

When Jiang Biao saw the attire of Han Yaoer and the others, he couldn't help but say, "They are actually members of the Ming Cult."

Everyone in the martial arts world knows that the Ming Cult is the most united and also the most brutal. He watched as several people around him were knocked down by Han Yaoer as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

Jiang Biao acted decisively and escaped.

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Biao threw out a fine iron bullet to force Han Yaoer back, then used his Qinggong skills to run towards the courtyard wall.

"Swipe!"

At this moment, the Flood Flag's poisonous water arrows caught up, and Jiang Biao had no choice but to retreat.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time Han Yaoer rushed forward and started fighting with Jiang Biao using his left fist and right palm. The difference in strength between the two was not big. After three or five moves, they were evenly matched.

However, Han Yaoer had the support of other members of the Flood Flag, but the guards around Jiang Biao had all been knocked down by the Flood Flag members.

In a hurry, Jiang Biao glanced at Fang Hao who was watching the show on the side, and forced Han Yaoer back with a palm. With a flick of his wrist, several stones flew out and attacked Fang Hao.

Jiang Biao's nickname is "Golden Eyed Eagle". His most powerful skill is acupuncture with hidden weapons. He wanted to capture Fang Hao as a hostage, so he did not use iron balls which have stronger lethality.

But even if it was a stone thrown, with Jiang Biao's skills, it would be easy to knock down a weak scholar.

Jiang Biao suddenly attacked Fang Hao, and even Lu Bo behind Fang Hao was unable to react in time.

At the critical moment, Fang Hao remained fearless. He staggered and leaned forward to avoid the flying stones shot by Jiang Biao.

Jiang Biao didn't take it seriously, thinking that Fang Hao was just lucky. He stretched out his big hand and performed a small grappling technique, pointing directly at several major acupoints on Fang Hao's chest.

At this moment, Fang Hao moved his body and made a twisting movement that went against common sense of the human body. He went around Jiang Biao's lower waist and got behind him. With a flash of cold light in his hand, Fang Hao inserted a steel needle into the Yuzhen point behind Jiang Biao's head at the critical moment.

"You...you!" Jiang Biao's pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief on his face, and died instantly!
(End of this chapter)