Although A-Lan had never met the head of Huashan, the aura of a master was real. The sword energy that Shang Jidao sent out from afar was enough for her to roughly weigh this person's weight.
In a word, she is no match for this person.
After Shang Jidao landed, he only glanced at the Huashan disciples rolling on the ground, and the smile on his face softened a lot. He looked at A Lan and said: "This girl is too arrogant in committing crimes in the Huashan realm. Look at you.
You're not old, so stop it quickly."
Shang Jidao maintained his identity and was unwilling to fight with a junior. In addition, A Lan only injured a disciple of the Huashan sect. There was no blood feud between the two parties. There was still room for change.
"Who are you?" Even though Shang Jidao gave him the steps, A-Lan was still prepared and did not give up before he was ready.
"Headmaster of Huashan, Shang Jidao." Shang Jidao sheathed his sword, his attitude was already obvious.
Hearing that the other party claimed to be the head of Huashan, A Lan was not too surprised. There were only a few masters with such strength in Huashan.
Seeing that the other party had sheathed his sword, A-Lan was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I have never seen the Huashan sword technique, and I would like to ask Master Shang for advice."
As he spoke, A-Lan took action. The two swords crossed back and forth, and the green-red sword energy spread across all directions. He sent his right hand forward, and the sword flew out, and with the spiral sword gang, it struck at the Shang Jidao.
"Stubborn."
Shang Jidao shook his head slightly, but did not pull out the sheathed sword again. Instead, he faced the enemy with the scabbard. He turned his wrist and drew the sword with the sheath in a circle in front of him. The true energy was attached to the scabbard.
It turned into a shield like ripples of water, easily removing the force of the cyan flying sword, causing it to deflect its trajectory and plunge straight into the ground beside him.
A Lan's face became a little heavy, and he endured the discomfort caused by his leg injury. After holding the red sword and closing the distance, he stabbed three times in a row, pointing at the major points on the opponent's body.
Shang Jidao was not in a hurry, pointed at the sword, and used a move of Huaying Suifeng, touching the opponent three times with his fingertips an inch away from the tip of the sword.
This sword move is extremely subtle. You have to wait for the opponent to make a move and then use your strength to resolve it. At first glance, it is an ordinary defense, but in fact it hides a skill. After luring the enemy deep, you can use a quick sword move to defeat the enemy.
Although it refers to the sword, Shang Jidao has profound skills, and after three sword strikes, as expected, Ah Lan took advantage of the situation and thrust out another sword, directly attacking his heart.
Shang Jidao was not in a hurry, and the flaw he exposed was to invite you to enter the urn. He held the red sword between two fingers of his left hand, and hung the unsheathed sword in front of A Lan's neck with his right hand. This meant he had won.
But Ah Lan didn't follow the routine. She suddenly let go of her right hand holding the red sword, and pointed a finger on the hilt of the sword with her left hand, pouring the power of her fingers into it. The red sword that was originally resting quietly in Shang Jidao's hand
The sword immediately became restless.
A flash of surprise flashed in Shang Jidao's eyes. He bent back and dodged the red sword that escaped from his hand like a cheetah. He watched it pierce the big tree behind him. The giant tree they were hugging collapsed and they were frightened away.
Countless birds in the forest.
"This is... the red dust swordsmanship?"
The characteristics of A Lan's swordsmanship were so obvious that Shang Jidao was very familiar with this move. He recognized it almost at a glance as one of the three signature moves of Hongchen Swordsmanship, named Xinghuatian.
A Lan missed his sword but did not choose to retreat. Instead, he made a dangerous move and crossed Shang Dao, picked up the green sword on the ground, controlled the man with the sword, and collected the red sword that flew out into his palm.
"The name of the leader of Huashan is well-deserved. I have learned from it."
With both swords in his hands, A Lan once again swung out a move called "The Road to the Red Dust". The sword energy like flying flowers dazzled everyone. Shang Jidao looked around and saw the light and airy scenery in front of him, like a dreamy bubble.
He concentrated and calmed down, switched the sword to his left hand, raised his right palm and used his true energy to blast it out. The powerful palm force scattered the sword flowers in the sky. When he looked again, A Lan had disappeared.
Shang Jidao didn't even draw his sword, obviously he had no intention of pursuing her. As far as he was concerned, as long as this woman didn't act recklessly in Huashan, then it was none of his business.
But one thing was beyond his expectation. The Hongchen Sword Technique had not been seen for many years. The sword formation of the Demonic Three Liu Swords was derived from the Hongchen Sword Technique. However, after the three of them became famous, they rarely used it. This martial art.
Shang Jidao pondered for a moment, then put the matter aside for the time being. He helped the Huashan disciple on the ground and asked, "How is the injury?"
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I can rest for a few days and it won't be a big deal." Several disciples said with shame.
"That's good." Shang Jidao patted one of them on the shoulder and comforted him: "That woman was born with an extraordinary background and her martial arts skills are extremely high. If you are defeated by her, it will not be considered as losing my reputation in Huashan. You can work harder and practice martial arts after you go back." yes."
After hearing what Shang Jidao said, several people nodded with relief, but there were also some who were unwilling to do so. For example, one of them clenched his fists and said: "Don't worry, Master, if there is a next time, I will definitely not do it." Let other people act recklessly in our Huashan territory."
"try hard."
Shang Jidao said to him happily. At this time, several more people came this way, including the head wife Gu Qianhan and the Chi family brothers and sisters who had left and returned.
Gu Qianhan and the Huashan disciples were naturally polite, but the Chi family brothers and sisters who escaped before the battle naturally didn't look good. They were used as a shield for no reason, which was an unreasonable disaster.
Fortunately, Chi Cangping met Shang Jidao not far after running out, otherwise they would not have known how long they would have been lying on the ground in agony.
In this regard, Chi Cangping also happily accepted the glares from several people. He would admit his mistake, but as to whether he would change it in the future, that was another matter. After all, selling teammates is shameful, but it is really useful.
"Senior brother, who is running wild in Huashan Mountain?" Looking at the injured disciples, Gu Qian raised a cold eyebrow and her tone was a little harsh.
Shang Jidao paused, looked in the direction of A Lan's escape, and said as if to himself: "If I'm not mistaken, that is indeed..."
"Senior brother?" Gu Qianhan gave him a strange look.
"Um...nothing, just a low-level thief, not worth mentioning." Shang Jidao changed the subject. Gu Qianhan saw his hesitation and did not continue to ask.
Listening to Shang Jidao's indifferent words, Chi Cangping rolled his eyes and looked a little helpless. If that girl is considered a low-ranking person, then who is he?
He was just complaining about these words in his heart, and had no intention of saying them out loud to make others angry. Chi Cangping came forward and clasped his fists and said, "I will never forget the life-saving grace given by Master Shang."
"You're welcome, my dear nephew. You and I are both righteous martial arts people. It's just a matter of effort."
Shang Jidao waved his hands, then looked at Chi Cangping and asked, "I wonder why my nephew came down the mountain this time?"
"I have been practicing martial arts for many years, but I have never had a good look at this world, so I came down the mountain to experience it. By the way, I followed my father's order to find a famous teacher to teach my sister martial arts..."
At this point, Chi Cangping was suddenly startled. The listener didn't know whether he meant it or not. Anyway, the speaker did. He looked at Shang Jidao and then at Gu Qianhan, and an idea slowly emerged in his mind.
He looked at the people in front of him and asked tentatively: "I wonder what Master Shang thinks of my Wudang sect?"