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

"This is the Great Shift of the Universe!" Fang Hao said.

"The Ming Cult's supreme mental method—the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth?" the yellow-shirted woman's eyes lit up.

"Good!" Fang Hao slapped out with his palm while talking and laughing, directing the Nine Yin internal force that was attacking from the yellow-shirted woman into the ground.

"Interesting!" The woman in yellow was delighted to see her prey and attacked again.

Fang Hao used the Great Shift of the Universe to divert the Nine Yin Scriptures internal energy that was attacking him.

When several different kinds of true energy intertwined in his body, and were separated by Fang Hao's Great Shift of the Universe, and then suppressed by the Arhat Subduing Demon Magic, a profound perception arose spontaneously.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, Fang Hao clapped his palms alternately, using a move from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms called "Dense Clouds Without Rain". The strange thing was that this style of palm technique was very different from the orthodox Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. It was quite casual and relaxed, with a well-controlled momentum. It looked false, but was more powerful than the others.

"Pah!" The woman in yellow was knocked back several steps by Fang Hao's palm and couldn't help but said, "How could such a thing happen!"

She vaguely discovered that Fang Hao's self-created martial arts had made a breakthrough!
Sure enough, the next scene confirmed her guess.

Fang Hao tried to use the bone-breaking hand, but it was blocked by the woman in yellow. Then he casually changed it into the Eagle Claw Technique and collided head-on with the woman's divine claws, and did not lose.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then, Fang Hao used the Broken Jade Fist in his left hand and the Mian Palm in his right hand. He attacked with the Pi Gua Palm and retracted it with the Luohan Fist. He used the martial arts of various schools in a mess, but he did it effortlessly, with a great air.

The boxing moves were so dazzling that in the end, even he himself could not tell which school or sect the moves came from.

“It seems to be true, and it catches the enemy by surprise. What a unique skill that integrates hundreds of martial arts.” The woman in yellow clothes exerted all her strength in her palm, and swung it out, forcing Fang Hao to retreat.

He stood with his hands behind his back, but had no intention of taking action.

Fang Haoze closed his eyes slightly and performed martial arts on the spot. When he suddenly opened his eyes, his aura was completely different.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" asked the woman in yellow.

"Hundreds of martial arts are melted into one, let's call it... Baseball Fist!" Fang Hao said.

"Baseball Fist?" The woman in yellow thought Fang Hao would give this martial art a cool name, but she didn't expect it to be so ordinary. She couldn't help but chuckle.

Her smile, under the cold moonlight, was like a hundred flowers blooming, so beautiful and gorgeous.

"Miss Yang, you look so beautiful when you smile. You should smile more often." Fang Hao said inexplicably.

The yellow-shirted woman was stunned when she heard this, and then said, "By the way, you haven't told me yet, how do you know my last name is Yang?"

"Because of the martial arts you used!" Fang Hao made a far-fetched assumption.

He couldn't say that he knew the plot, so he had to make up a story: "The Crushing Claw is a martial art from the Nine Yin Manual, a unique martial art in the martial arts world. Since the two heroes Guo and Huang died in the city, the only ones who still understand the Nine Yin Manual are the heroine Guo Xiang and the descendants of the Divine Condor. You are not from the Emei Sect, so you must be the descendant of the Divine Condor Hero Yang Guo."

"Is that so?" The woman in yellow looked doubtful, but she reluctantly believed Fang Hao's inference. After all, predicting the future was even more incredible.

"Ms. Yang, are you here for Shi Huolong? But as far as I know, Shi Huolong is now recuperating at home and is doing well." Fang Hao asked.

"The Shi Huolong in the Beggars' Sect now is just a puppet. The real Shi Huolong is dead." Then, the yellow-shirted woman told the story of what happened to Shi Hongshi and his daughter. "At that time, they were chased all the way to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. Fortunately, they were seen by my maid and managed to escape. It shows that there must be evil people in the Beggars' Sect."

The woman in yellow looked at Fang Hao and said, "Mrs. Shi also said that if Shi Huolong had not fought with you earlier and was seriously injured, he would not have died so quickly after being ambushed by the mysterious man."

"Is that so?" Fang Hao said with some emotion: "Do you know who did it?"

"Cheng Kun, the Master of the Thunderbolt Hand." The yellow-shirted woman said, "It is said that this man has long disappeared from the martial arts world. Now it seems that I don't know what he is planning behind the scenes. He is also an ambitious person."

"This Cheng Kun seems to be the master of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun that I taught. Xie Xun's later killing spree in the martial arts world was also related to this man. This man first provoked the Ming Cult and then plotted against the Beggars' Sect. I think he must be no simple man." Fang Hao responded.

Knowing the plot of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, how could Fang Hao not know about Cheng Kun, the troublemaker? However, this guy was too afraid of death and his whereabouts were suspicious, so it was not easy to kill him.

"The Beggars' Sect and my ancient tomb lineage can be saved. I must help with Shi Huolong's matter. If you have any news about Cheng Kun, please let me know." said the woman in yellow.

"With my pleasure." Fang Hao agreed without hesitation.

"It is my great honor to meet the young hero Fang Xiangzhu today. We will meet again if we are lucky." The woman in yellow was about to leave after she finished speaking.

Fang Hao hurriedly asked, "Miss Yang, I don't know your name yet? How can I contact you?"

"At the foot of Zhong Nanshan, in the Tomb of the Living Dead, and... my name is Yang Yaoqin." The woman in yellow, Yang Yaoqin, floated away as soon as she finished speaking.

"The successor of the Divine Condor is indeed worthy of his reputation." Fang Hao said.

Fang Hao was filled with emotion, and Yang Yaoqin's heart was also suddenly filled with waves.

Yang Yaoqin is not conceited. As the heir of an ancient tomb, she has practiced peerless martial arts since childhood. She feels that no one of her peers can be her match.

Fang Hao is only eighteen years old now, but his martial arts skills are not inferior to hers. This makes Yang Yaoqin inevitably curious about Fang Hao.

After she flew out of Yokoyama Yoshi's sphere of influence, her maids Xiao Cui and Xiao Hong came forward and asked, "Sister, how capable is Fang Hao?"

"His martial arts skills are quite good. It's not unfair that Shi Huolong was defeated by him." Yang Yaoqin said.

After hearing this, Xiao Hong said in disbelief: "Sister, did I hear you right? You said Fang Hao is good at martial arts?"

Xiaohong and Xiaocui are maids. They have been learning the advanced kung fu from the Ancient Tomb School and the Nine Yin Scriptures with Yang Yaoqin since childhood and have very high vision.

There are countless men in the world, but among those of the same age, no one can be Yang Yaoqin's opponent.

"He's almost as good as me." Yang Yaoqin said, "This man is definitely not a dirty person like Cheng Kun. I have made an agreement with him to capture Cheng Kun together. Let's leave it at that for today."

Yang Yaoqin didn't give the maid any chance to gossip, she turned and left, Xiaohong and Xiaocui hurriedly chased after her and said, "Sister, wait for us!"

For Yang Yaoqin, the appearance of Fang Hao did bring some excitement to her life.

For Fang Hao, the appearance of Yang Yaoqin also made him realize the demeanor of the strongest person among his peers.

The Yang Yaoqin at that time was not the Yang Yaoqin who would master the Nine Yin Scriptures ten years later.

But his internal and external skills have already ranked among the best in the world. If Fang Hao wants to become the best in the world, he has a long way to go. (End of this chapter)