Whoosh!
Master Mystical Dragon led the two in a rapid descent into a forest of towering ancient trees.
The descent was so fast that the wind was blinding. Goudan, unable to make out where they were, asked, "Sect Master, have we arrived at Heaven Mystical Sect?"
"Heaven Mystical Sect?" Master Mystical Dragon laughed heartily, "You don't know where this is, you can ask your companion. I think he should know."
Goudan was very confused. Why would Shu Han know where they were?
Shu Han, however, remained calm, "Sect Master, I am indeed familiar with this place. After all, you once chased me here. This is the forbidden area in the back mountains of the Mystical Dragon Sect."
Goudan was completely baffled! Weren't they supposed to go to Heaven Mystical Sect? How did they return to Mystical Dragon Sect? And what was this about Sect Master chasing big brother Shu Han?
Master Mystical Dragon laughed as he watched Shu Han's calm demeanor, wondering why the young man wasn't startled. Had he not noticed the truth about what happened years ago? But if he had, would he dare come here with me? What a foolish boy.
Master Mystical Dragon stood with his hands behind his back, appearing relaxed, as if observing two soon-to-be slaughtered prey. He asked quietly, "Do you know why I brought you to this forbidden area?"
Goudan was very confused. Just as he was about to ask, he was pulled back by Shu Han.
Shu Han's lips curled into a smile.
"It's just a matter of life and death, Sect Master."
Suddenly, Master Mystical Dragon's eyes flashed, his brows furrowed in surprise, "You know?! And you still dared to come! Are you deliberately seeking death?"
"If I didn't come, how could I avoid all the other disciples of the Mystical Dragon Sect and seek counsel with the Sect Master alone?"
"Hahaha!"
Master Mystical Dragon laughed wildly.
"I often hear Yu Tiancheng and Shu Sheng say how clever you are, it's so funny, you think you can fight me, who is at the Foundation Establishment stage, with your Qi Refining stage? What a dream!"
The conversation turned Goudan pale.
"Big brother... Sect Master... what are you talking about..."
Shu Han shielded Goudan behind him, his hands tightened on the bundle on his back, pulling out the glittering golden Spirit Snake Sword, two white spell orbs dropped into his other hand. All his energy was raised to the peak, and the spiritual power emanating from Shu Han made Goudan behind him tremble.
"This... big brother..."
"Goudan! As soon as the fight starts, you run out of this dense forest immediately! Staying here will only be a burden to me!"
Master Mystical Dragon clapped and laughed, "Good, good, top-grade magic tool, that old fool Second Elder really invested a lot in you! Show all your cards, don't blame me later for not giving you a chance to show off!"
"Run!"
The two white orbs smashed into the ground violently. In an instant, the explosive wave of energy, accompanied by white smoke, enveloped the forest.
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In the misty white smoke, Goudan was suddenly pushed. His mind was in a daze, but he could still see the situation clearly. He didn't know why the Master wanted to kill him! He didn't dare to think about the reason, and instinctively followed Shu Han's instructions, running for his life in the opposite direction.
Master Mystical Dragon watched the rising smoke, Shu Han gradually disappearing in the smoke, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.
"Kid, do you think by obscuring my vision with smoke, my Blood Soul Sword can't lock onto you? Let me teach you a lesson. The way we cultivators use magic treasures is through divine sense! Confusing my vision is simply... Huh, this smoke can actually disrupt divine sense?!"
Master Mystical Dragon tried to probe with his divine sense, but he found the surroundings blurred. He could feel Shu Han lurking around, but he couldn't precisely locate him.
During these five years of preparation, Shu Han had always feared Master Mystical Dragon's ghost-like Blood Soul Sword. It was incredibly fast and hard to dodge. If he were to face it directly, even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to last ten rounds. This started him thinking about countermeasures.
He carefully analyzed the night when the seven major sects attacked, at that time, Master Mystical Dragon did not show up at all, but the Blood Soul Sword killed thousands in the mountains without missing a beat.
Different locations, different places, perfectly accurate!
Shu Han immediately realized that the Blood Soul Sword relied on divine sense to be so accurate. After searching through medical books, he found the Cold Frost Grass. This good medicine for clearing heat and removing fire has the side effect of delaying divine sense.
Powder made from Cold Frost Grass turned into a smoke bomb, can perfectly numb the divine sense of the opponent, giving Shu Han a chance.
Master Mystical Dragon shouted, "It's useless! My divine sense far surpasses yours! In this environment, even if I can't lock onto you, you can't deal with me! Just accept your fate!"
Really?
Shu Han focused his mind, amplifying his five senses to their extreme. He had practiced martial arts for ten years, while ordinary cultivators relied on divine sense, he had trained to a high degree of skill in locating positions by sound. Even though his eyes could only see the fog, his ears gave him a clear picture of his surroundings. This was the principle of fighting against enemies taught by sister Wan'er.
Play to strengths, avoid weaknesses, and strike when the enemy is unprepared!
The Spirit Snake Sword was moving through the air, making a hissing sound, like a snake hissing.
Master Mystical Dragon felt that he was surrounded by this hissing sound from all directions and couldn't help being alert. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back.
The shining Spirit Snake Sword cut through the air, heading straight for Master Mystical Dragon's back of the head - Sky-aspiring Sword Technique: Breaking the Sky!
Ding!
The Spirit Snake Sword was stopped two inches from Master Mystical Dragon by a white wall. A white dragon meandered and spiraled from behind Master Mystical Dragon, protecting him all around.
Armor magic treasure!
Shu Han immediately retreated, throwing out two Fire God Talismans.
Boom! Boom!
Massive fire cones exploded behind Master Mystical Dragon. The dazzling flames exploded in the forest, driving away the cold frost smoke for a moment. As Shu Han retreated, he saw that the white light barrier was still intact, despite the impact of the Fire God Talismans, and his heart sank.
Such a sturdy light barrier, could it be some kind of defensive magic treasure?
Seeing that the cold frost smoke had been dispersed, Master Mystical Dragon smiled wickedly, the Blood Soul Sword ringing in his hand.
Shu Han immediately channeled his spiritual power into the Spirit Snake Sword, not daring to leave any gaps for Master Mystical Dragon.
With each swing of Shu Han's, a golden python was launched from the Spirit Snake Sword.
In an instant, eight spiritual power pythons writhed in the air, opening their huge mouths and viciously biting at Master Mystical Dragon!
"Fireball spell!"
Shu Han snapped his fingers. Ten fireballs were instantly launched!
Seeing this, Master Mystical Dragon was greatly surprised. Instantly activating a top-grade magic tool, and instantly casting ten fireballs, this kid was not as simple as he seemed!
While the spiritual power pythons tangled with Master Mystical Dragon, the ten fireballs assisted in the attack, interrupting Master Mystical Dragon's idea of using the Blood Soul Sword.
The Blood Soul Sword in his hand slashed back and forth, severing all eight golden pythons, while the fireball spells were all easily blocked by the white dragon's armor.
Phut! Phut!
Shu Han threw out two more Cold Frost Smoke bombs, replenishing the smoke that had dissipated due to the Fire God Talismans.
Looking at the smoke spreading around again, Master Mystical Dragon couldn't help but frown.
"Annoying little beast! Luckily I deleted the high-level spells from the Mystical Dragon Triple Rotation Divine Art, otherwise, you would really give me trouble!"