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

Jianghu matters, Jianghu matter.

In the end, many things still have to be done with fists.

This is the truth that Fang Hao learned from Zhang Sanfeng. No matter how aggressive the major sects on Mount Wudang were, after Zhang Sanfeng's powerful attack, they could only back off and let Zhang Sanfeng and his wife go.

Fang Hao is not a coward. Since Shi Huolong wants to fight, he will give him the opportunity.

"boom!"

Fang Hao took the lead and leaped up, like an eagle soaring into the sky, descending from the sky, his five fingers turning into claws and striking down horizontally.

This attack is as nimble as an eagle and as agile as a venomous snake. It is the unique skill of Huashan School, "Eagle and Snake Fighting for Life and Death"!
After Fang Hao forced the information out of Xian Yutong, he pondered over it for several days and integrated it into his own combat system.

Under the power of Arhat's magic skill to subdue demons, this move has almost 90% of the power of the original one, and it takes the lead.

Seeing Fang Hao getting closer and closer, Shi Huolong, as if he had expected it, used a circular force with his left palm and a straight force with his right palm, using one of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms - "Seeing the Dragon in the Field". His palm force spread across the air and covered the entire body.

This move is purely defensive, and is intended to place a layer of defense in front of you to block any enemy that comes your way.

"boom!"

The energy was flying everywhere, and the wooden table in front of Shi Huolong was broken into two pieces by Fang Hao's attack from mid-air.

Fang Hao turned around and slapped down with his palm, using a move called "Thousand Gold Falling to the Ground" from his Broken Jade Fist, just to take advantage of Shi Huolong's inability to move and to use his strength to overpower him.

Shi Huolong obviously saw through Fang Hao's thoughts. With a "pa" sound, he slapped the ground with his palm. With the help of the recoil force, he flew into the air and struck out from top to bottom.

This is the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" move that involves striking from high above in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Upon seeing this, Fang Hao exerted force on his fingertips, infusing it with the most masculine and powerful internal energy, and used the "Iron Finger Zen Power", one of the 72 Shaolin unique skills!
"boom!"

The energy of the two men struck horizontally in mid-air, but Fang Hao stood still. The internal energy that the opponent had penetrated into his body was all neutralized by the Arhat's magical skill of subduing demons with both hardness and softness.

Shi Huolong felt much worse. The extreme yang internal force that Fang Hao imitated with the Arhat Subduing Demon Magic Art made his whole body burn with unbearable heat, almost beyond cure.

"This boy has such powerful internal strength!" Shi Huolong said with his pupils shrinking.

The two men fought quickly, and in a short while, they had countered more than ten moves.

Shi Huolong's victory lies in his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which has been refined through thousands of trials and is both offensive and defensive, with almost no flaws.

Fang Haosheng's internal strength is extremely good, and he can use both hardness and softness at will. Unfortunately, his martial arts are not systematic. Even though he can use the unique skills of Shaolin, Huashan, and Kunlun schools in succession, he still cannot gain the upper hand in terms of moves.

"If he continues like this, with my internal strength, I should be able to defeat Shi Huolong in a hundred moves." Fang Hao knew very well that although his moves were not as good as Shi Huolong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, his internal strength was purer and better than Shi Huolong's.

Therefore, the longer you delay, the greater your chances of winning.

However, Fang Hao did not want a close victory. If he wanted to become famous, he had to defeat Shi Huolong head-on with an unstoppable force.

"What a great Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Fang Hao laughed and said, "Let me show you the magical power of the Holy Fire Token of my Ming Cult!"

Evil thoughts arise, holy fire comes!
As soon as Fang Hao finished speaking, he staggered forward. One moment he was about to crawl on the ground, and the next moment he turned to the other side of Shi Huolong and attacked with a punch.

In a hurry, Shi Huolong slapped his backhand horizontally, using the "Dragon Swinging Tail" move from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and barely neutralized Fang Hao's surprise attack. However, his expression became extremely solemn.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are taken from the Book of Changes. If practiced to a deep level, one can develop a profound inner strength from the outside to the inside that is both hard and soft.

The Book of Changes has 64 hexagrams, which can cope with a variety of changes. Therefore, after practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you can remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations. No matter how you attack, I can resolve it with one palm.

However, Fang Hao's Holy Fire Token magic skill, his unconventional sword style, and his methods were very different from the Central Plains martial arts, making it impossible for Shi Huolong to judge Fang Hao's next move, and he had to passively take the beating.

This scene happened in the original timeline when Zhang Wuji was fighting against the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult, Feng, Yun and Yue. Even a powerful man like Zhang Wuji who had mastered supernatural powers suffered a loss, let alone Shi Huolong today.

As Fang Hao moved, his internal energy was transformed into the most yin and cold. When he used his energy, he concentrated and stored the yin and soft energy at one point, making it like a myriad of threads, stretching endlessly. "Shua!"

Fang Hao moved in an extremely strange way, and at the critical moment, he appeared on the left side of Shi Huolong.

"Go!"

Fang Hao slapped out with one palm, and thousands of Yin forces were like ox hair needles, stabbing Shi Huolong repeatedly. Shi Huolong was in pain and unable to resist, and was slapped away by Fang Hao's palm.

"Boss!" Upon seeing this, the leader of the bowl-holding dragon and the leader of the stick-holding dragon stepped forward and supported Shi Huolong.

The previously majestic leader of the Beggars' Sect now had dishevelled hair and looked extremely miserable.

"What a powerful martial arts!" Shi Huolong put one hand on his chest and stopped the Beggars' Sect with the other hand, saying, "Shi's skills are inferior to others, I admit defeat!"

Fang Hao stood on the eaves of the roof, looking down at the Beggars' Sect and said, "Master Shi, I believe that I have acted uprightly and honestly, and I am worthy of the chivalrous way. The eight-bag elder of your sect was definitely not killed by me, Yokoyama Yoshihiko."

What else could Shi Huolong say? He was inferior to his opponent in skills, so he could only retreat with the Beggars' Sect members in disgrace.

"The incense master wins!"

"The incense master wins!"

The members of the Hengshan Yi sect present at the scene all cheered for Fang Hao. With Fang Hao's current martial arts skills, once he was transferred back to the headquarters, he would be able to fight for the position of one of the four Dharma Kings. At that time, they, the followers, would have an extremely bright future.

This is also the purpose of Fang Hao constantly showing off his victories in front of others, to make his subordinates feel that as long as they follow him, they can be invincible.

In the ancient society with a martial arts background, the personal prestige of the commander-in-chief is extremely important. Only when confidence is planted can the army exert its full combat effectiveness. It is said that there are no weak soldiers under a strong general.

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Dongting Lake, at the boss's home

Shi Huolong adjusted his breathing for half a day and barely suppressed the cold and gloomy energy that Fang Hao had finally displayed. He was injured this time and it would take him three months to recover.

At some point, an old man in a black cloak appeared in Shi Huolong's home.

"Who are you?" Shi Huolong asked in surprise and anger.

"Kill your people!" The old man in black robe laughed strangely three times and punched towards Shi Huolong.

Although the old man in black robe was very old, his punches were as fast as lightning. His fists were as powerful as thunder and contained a hidden force, which suddenly burst out towards Shi Huolong.

Shi Huolong was forced to use twelve palm strikes in a row before he was able to force the old man back.

"Hehehe! Shi Huolong, you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime. Three days later, you will die!" After the old man said this, he retreated with hatred.

He calculated that after Shi Huolong was hit by his Thunderbolt Fist, he would be seriously injured and difficult to heal. In order to prevent Shi Huolong from fighting with him, he decided to take Shi Huolong's life after a few days.

Little did he know that Shi Huolong was first injured by Fang Hao, and then took the black-robed old man's thunderbolt punch head-on, and was already at the end of his strength.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Mrs. Shi and her young daughter Shi Hongshi said in panic.

"This person was able to sneak past the sentries and enter our sect without making any noise. There must be a spy in the Beggars' Sect. This place... is no longer safe."

Shi Huolong said intermittently: "Follow this map and go to the Tomb of the Living Dead at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain to look for... the old friend of the Divine Condor."

"Dad! Who is it! Who hurt you like this!" Shi Hongshi cried bitterly.

"The one who seriously injured me was Cheng Kun, the master of the Hunyuan Thunderbolt." After saying this, Shi Huolong died on the spot. Mrs. Shi did not bother to collect her husband's body and fled in a hurry with her young daughter. (End of this chapter)