The battle had begun, The Wudang sect master stood like a tall mountain and Alan initiated the attack.
He thrusted his spear forward, not using any movements currently in order to get a grasp of the Wudang sect leader. The Wudang Sect leader parried his spear and took a step back, up the mountain. His movements were graceful and silent, Even in death he still had a grasp of the teachings of his sect.
'Huh.'
Alan ran ahead and thrusted again, this time, when the Wudang Sect leader parried his spear once again he put all his force into opposing the parry.
The Wudang Sect Master changed the angle of the blade and to Alan's shock, his spear helplessly fell to the ground.
A chill ran up his spine as he immediately took a step back and narrowly dodged the rusted blade of the Sect leader.
