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

For twenty years the world has been at peace, and the pines and cypresses on Mount Wudang remain evergreen.

Unconsciously, twenty years had passed. Twenty years had passed since the establishment of the Ming Dynasty. Fang Hao adopted a policy of resting the people, and the country was in great peace.

However, the task panel that Fang Hao had not paid attention to for a long time only showed that the "side task" of obtaining the Sword of the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sword had been completed. As for the "main task" of becoming the ruler of the world, it had never been completed.

"If you want to become the common ruler of the world, to realize it in the government, you need to unify the world. If you look at the world, you need to become the best in the world." Fang Hao pondered in his heart.

"In the Shaolin Temple battle more than a decade ago, I defeated masters from various sects and was recognized as the best in the world. However, I was not recognized as the best in the world by the Destiny Space. There is only one reason for this."

That is, he has never defeated the once number one man in the world - Zhang Sanfeng head-on!

Zhang Sanfeng, as the only grandmaster of martial arts in the world in the past hundred years, was the undisputed number one master in the world before Fang Hao.

Even now, we have to fight to know who is stronger between Fang Hao and Zhang Sanfeng.

However, Zhang Sanfeng is old after all. Once he uses all his strength, he will die of exhaustion regardless of whether he wins or loses.

Therefore, even though Fang Hao had always wanted to fight with Zhang Sanfeng, he had never been able to do so out of respect for this great martial arts master.

But just half a month ago, Master Zhang personally sent him a visiting card, inviting him to visit Wudang Mountain.

Perhaps it was some kind of divine sense that made Fang Hao suddenly realize that this master, who had lived to be 132 years old, was nearing the end of his life.

For this martial arts grandmaster who has been invincible and lonely for sixty years, isn't it a pity to have no rival?
However, Fang Hao, his opponent, arrived too late, and considering Zhang Sanfeng's physical condition, he could not have a full fight.

Now, Zhang Sanfeng has a premonition that his time is up, so he decides to go all out to compete with Fang Hao.

"Master Zhang invited you to compete with you, right?" Yang Yaoqin asked.

It has to be said that the person who knows Fang Hao best is the person next to him.

"That's right!" Fang Hao said, "You also know that with my martial arts skills today, only Master Zhang can fight with me to my heart's content."

"So you hope that I can stay in Yingtian so that you don't have to worry?" Yang Yaoqin said.

"My parents gave me life, but my wife knows me best." Fang Hao held Yang Yaoqin in his arms and said, "Our child is still a little immature after all. With you, my wife, in charge of Yingtian, I can have no worries."

"Okay." Yang Yaoqin sighed and said, "Remember to come back early."

Fang Hao said softly: "Don't worry, I will be fine."

Recalling the past, standing on the top of Wudang Mountain. Fang Hao faced the thatched cottage where Zhang Sanfeng lived on the edge of the cliff and said, "Master Zhang, how are you these days?"

With a creaky sound, the door opened automatically without any wind, and an old man in a coarse Taoist robe and with an air of an immortal walked out slowly.

"Your Majesty has arrived. It's been a long time since we last met." Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Yes, it's been more than 20 years." Then, Fang Hao clasped his hands and said, "Master Zhang, I came here today just to fight!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "This is what I wish for. Then please go ahead!"

As the top martial artist in the Yitian world, Zhang Sanfeng has been invincible for decades. He is a lonely master with few rivals. Now, he has realized that his time is coming. Instead of aging silently, he might as well fight for that moment of glory and fulfill his last wish.

"call!"

After saying this, Zhang Sanfeng took a step forward and took a deep breath. The next moment, Zhang Sanfeng's Pure Yang Wuji Gong, which was extremely pure, gave rise to a purple aura in the pure Yang.

Under the influence of this misty purple air, Zhang Sanfeng's white hair turned black, and his hunched body became tall and sturdy. His eyes were as fast as lightning, and he seemed to be a hundred years younger.

"What a misty purple air! It is clear that Master Zhang's Nine Yang Divine Art has reached the state of returning to its original simplicity. It is truly incredible." Fang Hao said.

"I have to thank Your Majesty for giving me the complete version of the Nine Yang Divine Art," said Zhang Sanfeng.

Since Fang Hao ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he mobilized a large amount of manpower and material resources and finally found the "Nine Yang Divine Art" hidden in the body of a white ape in Kunlun Mountain.

By that time, Fang Hao's martial arts had already reached perfection, so even the complete version of "Nine Yang Divine Art" was only of reference value to Fang Hao.

At that time, he also copied the entire version of "Nine Yang Divine Art" and sent it to Wudang. This is why Zhang Sanfeng was able to comprehend the "misty purple air".

In Fang Hao's hands, the misty purple air even had the effect of transforming decay into something magical, allowing Zhang Sanfeng to temporarily achieve the goal of turning the acquired into the innate.

Fang Hao's mind moved, and rich true energy densely spread in front of his body, turning into blue and purple. Those were the yin and yang energies, turning the world upside down, and even distorted the air around Fang Hao.

Fang Hao, who was standing there, was reflected in his reflection, looking like a god or a devil!
The universe shifts, and the true energy is released!

This is the martial art "Qian Kun Li He" that Fang Hao has learned in the past twenty years. Relying on the protective qi of Qian Kun's reversal, Fang Hao can distort all attacks that approach three feet in front of him, thus making him invincible.

The master Zhang Sanfeng is lonely and invincible in the world. Hasn't it been the same for Fang Hao over the years?
Especially after he had pushed the Great Shift of the Universe to perfection, his "Separation and Combination Body Protecting True Energy" could distort all attacks, and others would be defeated before they could even get close to him.

Therefore, since he ascended the throne and became emperor, despite dozens of assassination attempts, no one has been able to defeat him.

Looking at the aura in front of Fang Hao that was constantly twisting, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up. He saw Fang Hao stretch out his hands and actually started practicing Tai Chi on the spot.

In his hands, this magical skill turned into circles one after another, going back and forth, with every move and posture, fully displaying the changes of yin and yang.

At the beginning of the universe, Yin and Yang were created, Tai Chi evolved, and chaos was born!

The Tai Chi circle that seems harmless to humans and animals actually contains the ultimate way of life and death, the principle of creation, and the energy is condensed but not dispersed, which makes people shocked at the sight of it!

At this moment, the Seven Heroes of Wudang and the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult who were watching silently from the sidelines were all terrified.

"I didn't expect that Master's martial arts has reached this level." Song Yuanqiao said.

"To release the Qi and condense it without dispersing it requires extremely strong control over the Qi. I just can't do it anyway." Yu Lianzhou said with a wry smile.

"Yang Zuo Shi, can the leader win?" Zhou Dian scratched his head and said as he watched from the side.

"Don't worry, the leader's martial arts are already on a different level from ours." Yang Xiao was full of confidence in Fang Hao.

At the same time, the perfect Tai Chi circles in front of Zhang Sanfeng continued to collide with each other, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram in front of him. (End of this chapter)