I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

As the fight grew fiercer, Yin Hong seemed to want to finish it as quickly as possible, to avoid unexpected complications. After all, this was Du Family territory.

If the Du Family could free up a Great Grandmaster, his death would be certain!

“Die!”

Yin Hong roared, his folding fan completely open, transforming into a beam of icy light that burst forth from the roaring waves.

The speed was incredibly fast – in the blink of an eye, it had already reached Xu Yan’s throat.

However, Xu Yan’s figure abruptly vanished only to appear elsewhere in the next instant, a sword light shooting straight towards Yin Hong. The speed was beyond Yin Hong’s anticipation!

Shh!

The clothes on his shoulder were slashed open.

Yin Hong’s expression slightly changed, shock filled his heart; “What kind of movement technique is this? So cunning and strange!”

Shoosh!

Xu Yan disappeared again, his figure appearing in a different direction.

Yin Hong’s expression was dark, his folding fan returned to his hand, he ascended on the spot and slapped downwards, causing a terrifying wave to pour out in mid-air, followed by an explosive eruption of dirt all around him.

The rolling dirt turned into a surge, attacking from all directions.

Xu Yan slapped outwards, eighteen golden giant dragons roared out, the Sword Intent of rivers and mountains struck, clashing with the overwhelming power of Yin Hong’s shockwave.

Rumble!

Such terrifying power, like a huge mountain pressing down, the surrounding wave of dirt made even the golden giant dragon seem as if it was stuck in muck.

Xu Yan’s figure flashed, and he retreated.

“Where are you going!”

At this moment, the intention to kill emanated from Yin Hong, and amidst the whirling of his palms, endless waves of shock power continued to pour out.

The ground’s dirt rolled non-stop, transforming into waves of dirt, appearing like marshy magma, trapping the eighteen fearsome giant dragons within.

“Young master!”

From far away, Du Yuying was terribly worried.

At this moment, it was clear to see that Xu Yan was at a disadvantage, in danger at any moment.

Xu Yan was not flustered in the slightest, one sword after another piercing out, the Sword Intent of rivers and mountains consistently emerged, filling the surroundings with an aura of slaughter. Even as the eighteen giant dragons crumbled, his expression remained unchanged.

All of a sudden, a sense of death pervaded the air, the battlefield seemed to fall into an aura of deathly stillness.

The weeds on the ground seemed to lose all vitality at this moment.

Yin Hong’s eyebrows twitched, his heart filled with fear, “What kind of swordsmanship is this? Why is it so strange?”

“Die!”

Yin Hong’s aura exploded, the dirt shockwave instantly swept through, planning to completely bury Xu Yan in it.

“Now is the time!”

Xu Yan’s eyes flashed, life sprouted in the overturned rivers and mountains.

A dragon’s chant resounded among these rivers and mountains.

Roar!

This dragon’s chant, as if containing the might of heaven and earth, in an instant, the sky shifted, rivers and mountains appeared, and a golden dragon hovered.

Xu Yan stabbed out with his sword, like the rivers and mountains were overshadowing the heavens and earth, the golden dragon roared, like the crack of thunder, Sword Intent shattering everything, and the dragon’s chant shook one’s soul.

In an instant, the shockwave crumbled, countless flying dirt seemed to become a part of the rivers and mountains, the golden dragon soared, with a chant of the dragon, it agitated the wind and clouds, as if the power of the world was pouring out.

Rumble!

One sword broke through layers of shockwaves, one sword swept over the rivers and mountains.

Yin Hong only felt as if a dragon’s chant echoed within his mind, shaking his spirit, and even his breath froze for a moment. What was even more terrifying was that he seemed to gaze upon the endless rivers and mountains, hearing the golden dragon’s roar.

One chant of the dragon’s voice seemed to plunge him into the rivers and mountains, feeling the vitality of the mountains and rivers and witnessing their grandeur, and seeing the golden dragon soaring in the sky.

The rivers and mountains are beautiful, which can fascinate one!

However, this is also a horrifying killing technique!

“Not good!”

Ultimately, he was a half-step Great Grandmaster, having experienced countless battles, and survived deadly battles before.