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

Seventy-seven people from Longmen Escort Agency were killed by Yin Susu and her men from the Sky Eagle Cult.

The Shaolin monk Kongjian was also beaten to death by Xie Xun's Seven Wound Fist.

But in order to protect his wife and brother, Zhang Cuishan could not say anything. No wonder he ended up committing suicide by slashing his throat with a sword.

How can I explain it? No solution!
Fang Hao was not interested in Zhang Wuji, the son of the other plane, let alone Zhang Cuishan.

However, if Zhang Cuishan and his wife really died like this, he would not be able to continue this play. It is reasonable and logical that it is time for him to take the stage!

"I'm Fang Hao from the Ming Cult, and I'm here to congratulate Master Zhang on his birthday!" As he spoke, Fang Hao hid Xian Yutong between the beams and pillars, and he himself leaped onto the main hall like a duckweed crossing water.

"Someone from the Ming Cult?" The masters from various sects looked at Fang Hao with hostility.

They didn't know who Fang Hao was, but they naturally had a bad impression of the Ming Cult. Among them, Xie Xun's actions were an important reason why all factions in the world regarded the Ming Cult as a demon cult.

"It's him! It's him!" After seeing Fang Hao, Xue Gongyuan and the others hurriedly said, "My two great-grandmasters, it was him who captured the Sect Leader!"

The two elders of Huashan Sect, tall and short, looked at each other. The tall elder said, "Boy, tell me! Where did you hide Xian Yutong?"

It was obvious that this elder of the Huashan Sect was not very respectful to his own leader.

Fang Hao said, "I came here today to celebrate Master Zhang's birthday."

"Celebrating your birthday is bullshit! Hand the person over first!" The short old man became impatient and swung his long sword. The sword light turned into a streak of light and chopped down at Fang Hao's head quickly and sharply.

Fang Hao's expression remained unchanged. The internal force of the Arhat Subduing Demon in his body turned into a soft and winding energy that attached to Fang Hao's palm. He leaned back and avoided the extremely experienced knife of the short old man at the critical moment.

He struck out with his right hand using the Tianluo Palm, and hundreds of strands of palm force whizzed over and attached themselves to the blade of the short old man.

As the energy flowed in and out, the lingering palm force pulled the opponent's long sword towards him.

At the same time, his right hand performed a lightning-fast "acupoint-pressing and pulse-cutting" move, which landed on the wrist of the short old man's right hand holding the knife.

"Here!" As soon as Fang Hao finished speaking, the short old man was careless and underestimated his enemy. In a flash, Fang Hao snatched the weapon from his hand.

However, Fang Hao did not take his life. Instead, he pushed the short old man out of the battle circle.

In just three moves, Fang Hao defeated an elder from the Huashan Sect. His martial arts skills attracted the attention of all the spectators.

What’s more important is that Fang Hao is too young, only eighteen years old!
After being pushed out of the battle circle, the short old man became angry and said, "What are you standing there for? Everyone, come together and catch this demon!"

"Slow down!" At this moment, Zhang Songxi interrupted. He had dealt with Fang Hao before and knew that the other party was not the kind of person who would attack without a purpose.

What's more, today is the Master's 100th birthday celebration. It is not reasonable for the Wudang Sect to allow the Huashan Sect to act recklessly on the field!
"Two seniors, this is Wudang, not Huashan. Let this young man finish what he is saying!" said Zhang Songxi.

Elder Gao said, "What is there to say? None of the evil sect thieves are good people. You, Wudang, are protecting the evil sect. Abbot Kongwen, what do you think we should do?"

Abbot Kongwen frowned. It was obvious that they were interrogating Zhang Cuishan about the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword. This young man from the Ming Cult suddenly intervened, and he was so skilled in martial arts that he really caught everyone off guard. Zhang Songxi did not give Abbot Kongwen a chance to speak. Wudang was in urgent need of someone to share the pressure, so he directly said to Fang Hao: "Little brother from the Ming Cult, you keep saying that you want to celebrate my master's birthday, but where is the birthday gift?"

The two of them had clearly known each other for a long time, but they tacitly pretended not to know each other and began to change the subject in a serious manner.

"My gift is not a physical object, but a message." Fang Hao said mysteriously.

"Oh? I'm a little curious, what kind of news can be used as a gift?" Zhang Songxi said.

"I know that apart from the Shaolin disciples, who else can use the Vajra Finger?" Fang Hao said calmly.

"Oh?" Zhang Songxi's eyes lit up and he said, "Brother Fang, please tell me clearly!"

Yu Daying, the third hero among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, had his limbs broken by the power of Shaolin Vajra, leaving him disabled.

This incident was also one of the sources of the mutual hostility between Shaolin and Wudang. Therefore, not only Wudang, but also Shaolin Abbot Kongwen and others turned their attention to Fang Hao in the field.

"The Vajra Finger is one of the 72 Shaolin unique skills and was not supposed to be leaked. However, many years ago, a fire-working monk in the Shaolin Temple's kitchen secretly learned Shaolin's unique skills and beat to death several monks, including the then-head of the Dharma Hall, Master Kuzhi. Abbot Kongwen, monks do not tell lies, so let me ask you, is this true?" Fang Hao asked.

"Amitabha, it is true." Abbot Kongwen pondered for a moment and said, "I never thought that this evil creature is not dead."

Fang Hao went on to say, "After this Fire Master rebelled against Shaolin, he not only survived, but also founded a school in the Western Regions, the Vajra Sect, and taught Shaolin external skills. The Vajra Finger was also passed down. Since Yu Sanxia was not injured by a Shaolin monk, it was most likely done by the disciples of the Vajra Sect."

Zhang Songxi's original intention was just to change the subject and delay time, but he didn't expect Fang Hao to reveal such a secret.

He immediately said seriously: "Thank you, Brother Fang. If my third brother is really injured by the disciples of the King Kong Sect, I will definitely reward him handsomely in the future."

"There's no need for a generous reward. I came to Wudang today not only to celebrate Master Zhang's birthday, but also to ask Master Zhang to do justice for something!" Fang Hao said.

"Brother Fang, please feel free to speak. Although I am old, my disciples are capable and will definitely do you justice." It was Zhang Sanfeng, who had been silent all the time, who spoke up, showing how much he values ​​Yu Daying.

This martial arts master, who is recognized as the best in the world, has not fought for seventy or eighty years. Most of the masters of his generation have died.

But just looking at the outstanding disciples he taught, one can imagine how unfathomable Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts were.

After Zhang Sanfeng expressed his stance, even the two old men from Huashan who had been shouting and calling for Fang Hao to fight and kill did not dare to act rashly.

"Master Zhang, fellow heroes of the martial arts world, the person I want to accuse is the head of Huashan, Xian Yutong!" Fang Hao enumerated the various crimes that Xian Yutong had committed, word by word, in righteous words.

At the end, he added: "It is ridiculous that such a treacherous villain, relying on a hypocritical face and sweet words, abandons his wife and children, stabs his brothers in the back, and plots against his fellow disciples, can still sit on the position of the head of Huashan. "

"Bullshit! It's complete nonsense. After saying so much, do you have any evidence?" Old Man Gao couldn't help but say.

"Evidence? Then let Xian Yutong speak for himself!" Fang Hao leaped up and slid Xian Yutong down from the beam. (End of this chapter)