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

Chapter 803: Eight Pounces of Sanshou
There is a solemn atmosphere between the water and the sky!

As one of the three great masters, Ning Daoqi’s martial arts skills are certainly not given for nothing.

His cultivation level has reached the advanced realm of "free and unrestrained, wandering in the universe, doing nothing and yet doing something, and being in tune with all things."

Fang Hao confronted him, and although he seemed not to have taken any action, he had actually engaged in many clashes of energy.

Ning Daoqi, standing at the bow, felt his body merge into the heaven and earth, his mind wandering in the void, he was empty and quiet, without any flaws at all.

"What a great Ning Daoqi!" Fang Hao certainly knew that the great master of this world should not be taken lightly.

Since Ning Daoqi has no flaws in his momentum, there is not much point in continuing the confrontation.

"In that case, let me see Ning Sanren's 'Eight Free-Hand Strikes'!" Fang Hao's eyes shone brightly.

He just let out a long roar, and the surging wind gathered in front of him, evolving into ultimate sword energy.

"Xun Feng Gua——Wind God Sword!"

Different from the Wind God Sword that Fang Hao had used in the past, after Fang Hao became a martial arts grandmaster, the power of his sword could actually cause the situation to change drastically.

The rolling clouds between heaven and earth gathered in front of Fang Hao in an endless stream.

The wind is roaring, the river is tumbling, and using human power to pry open the power of heaven and earth to cause changes in the celestial phenomena. This is the great master of martial arts!
"Shh!"

A sharp divine sword formed by invisible and tangible gale broke through the air and, under the control of Fang Hao, cut through the sky and smashed straight towards Ning Daoqi's location.

"Good swordsmanship!" With Ning Daoqi's vision, he could naturally see the beauty in Fang Hao's sword.

I saw him move and rush forward like an eagle. His movements were like pounce but not pounce, slow and fast. His speed was unpredictable and he looked extremely cool.

At this moment, Ning Daoqi decisively displayed the essence of the "Sanda Eight Strike" that he had learned throughout his life!
"Eight Strikes of Sanshou" is named as Eight Strikes, but actually each strike has hundreds or thousands of variations. Finally, Ning Daoqi melted them into one, which is Eight Strikes of Sanshou!

When practicing this martial art in actual combat, the moves can be performed at will and there is almost no fixed method. It is like riding on clouds or controlling a flying dragon - it is beyond words.

"Buzz!"

Ning Daoqi's wide robe suddenly expanded into two large round balls, with the true energy surging in it, seemingly soft but actually hard, turning into an impenetrable defense, blocking Fang Hao's Wind God Sword in front of him.

"boom!"

The sword energy hummed, collided with each other, and gradually disappeared.

Fang Hao didn't care. With a thought, a force field like a dragnet formed in front of him, pulling at Ning Daoqi's flesh and blood body, as if to tear it apart.

This was a terrifying attack launched by Fang Hao by integrating the "Heavenly Demon Force Field" into the "Heavenly Net Force".

At this moment, he is the center of this world. His place encompasses everything and all things submit to him.

Zhu Yuyan and Kankan were the most impressed when they saw Fang Hao's open force field. They were experts in playing with force fields, but the means Fang Hao displayed at this time were almost divine.

Just by looking at the earth, rocks and grass swirling in the center of the battle between the two men, you can feel the domineering and self-centeredness of Fang Hao's move!

Facing such a powerful attack, Ning Daoqi blended into nature, like a bird flying into the forest, like a fish swimming into the water, naturally and smoothly, without any constraints.

At the same time, Ning Daoqi pressed his right hand on his chest, and stretched out his left hand backwards. His hand stretched out from the sleeve of his robe, and his palm turned into claws, and claws into fingers. In a flash, he made hundreds of moves, constantly cutting and separating the force field woven by Fang Hao with the invisible energy of Taoism. The changes were exquisite, and his movements and stillness were at will. He was well versed in the Taoist principle of purity and emptiness, which was breathtaking.

Fang Hao knew very well that he was imitating the "Demon Force Field", but he was just a beginner and could only sigh helplessly in the face of a master like Ning Daoqi. He could not help but applaud and praised: "The void can generate life, so the void is infinite, what a free-hand eight-punch, what a Ning Sanren!"

Fang Hao discovered the essence of Ning Daoqi's "Eight Punches of Freehand", which lies in the word "empty". Being empty and quiet, without any desire or demand, one can create something out of nothing and create reality out of emptiness. It is ever-changing and omnipotent.

"Are ordinary attacks ineffective?" Fang Hao thought.

Turning the virtual into the real and using the real to attack the virtual makes Ning Daoqi naturally invincible.

Among the three great masters, his attack power may not be the strongest, but his survivability is definitely the strongest.

"Trouble!" Fang Hao counterattacked with another "Water and Fire Fist"!
This punch is fully aware of the Taoist principle that fire never always prevails and water never has a fixed shape. This punch combines the divine fire of the unknown and the water of the dark, burning and corroding, penetrating every hole.

Seeing this, Ning Daoqi placed his hands horizontally with his fingertips together like a bird's peck. He looked left and right with an innocent look on his face, like a child playing with a bird.

The virtual bird in your hand leaps up and down, making it hard to tell what is real? What is fake? What is virtual? What is real?
Between reality and illusion, be at ease as your heart desires.

In an instant, it seemed as if tens of millions of birds flew out from Ning Daoqi's palm, seeming real and unreal, indistinguishable, covering the sky and sweeping over.

"Boom!"

Two streams of true energy containing the natural power of heaven and earth collided in mid-air, and the ultimate attack formed countless impacts.

After falling into the water, it stirred up streams of water that suddenly exploded from the water surface.

It merged into the space between heaven and earth, transformed into a tornado, sweeping in all directions!
The shock wave created by this one strike alone forced the onlookers within a hundred feet to retreat.

The power of the Grand Master can be seen from this!
"Shh!"

After the attack, Ning Daoqi swooped down from behind Fang Hao like a big bird. Fang Hao blocked the attack and attacked Ning Daoqi head-on.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The powerful energy spanned between heaven and earth. The water columns that were supposed to fall from the sky were forced to explode in the air and turned invisible by the energy of the two people.

The figures of the two people were chasing each other aimlessly on the surface of the river, still dodging and moving at an astonishing speed between the ups and downs. The river water could not become an obstacle for the two people's fight, and they walked on the waves as if they were walking on flat ground.

Both sides used strange tactics one after another, using speed to counter speed without any delay, and both the attacker and defender were able to attack and defend at will.

"Boom!"

Inspired by the palm power of the two men, after a loud bang, the water column that rushed up into the sky rolled back, first rushing straight up to the sky, and then falling heavily into the water, exploding on the surface of the river, causing waves of water splashes.

Fang Hao and Ning Daoqi took advantage of the situation to fly back to their respective ships and resumed the confrontation.

"Water and fire work together, wind and thunder give birth to each other, and all things in the heaven and earth are subject to your changes. Your skills are truly amazing." Ning Daoqi praised sincerely.

"From inaction to action, from action to inaction, between action and inaction, the principles of Laozi and Zhuangzi have reached the pinnacle in the hands of Sanren!"

Fang Hao continued, "Next, let's decide the winner with one move, how about that?"

There is no way to continue fighting like this. Fang Hao plans to force Ning Daoqi to win with one move!

(End of this chapter)