THE SWORD LEGEND WOEFUL GREAT WARHAMMER
Who Are You, Wang Yin?

Wang Yin stood on top of the gigantic Three-headed Dragon body, in the middle of the raging sea. The dragon was curling about nimbly, its scaly scales glistening in the sunlight.

However, each of his attacks seemed difficult to knock down the formidable power of the Dragon.

Every time Wang Yin lunged with her sword, the Dragon easily dodged and resisted with incredible speed. The strength and persistence of the Dragon overwhelmed Wang Yin, trying her hardest to compensate for her attacks.

A strong gust of wind caressed Wang Yin's face, disturbing her concentration and tearing her clothes off.

Huge waves rolled around them, creating a terrifying rumbling sound. However, Wang Yin did not care about it. His focus was centered on a fierce fight with the Dragons, who continued to attack with their sharp claws.

“This dragon is so strong... My attack had no effect. I need to find a gap in his defense.” he said with a breath of breath while closely observing the Dragon.

Wang Yin felt his muscles tremble and fatigue begin to strike. A sweat splashed across his face, every single one of his attacks waged with full strength and courage seemed to only scratch the surface of the sturdy Dragon scales.

The dragon let out a hot breath that emanated the scent of sulfur, filling the air around it.

Wang Yin tried to dodge the burning flames from the Dragon's mouth, but his powerful claws made it difficult for him to dodge completely. Each Dragon attack carried a real threat, leaving Wang Yin pinned and pressed.

“Will I be able to defeat him? But defeat is not an option for me. I will keep fighting until the last point!”

Hen Bun Xuashi stood upright on the boat, his eyes focused on the fight unfolding before him. He calmly examined every move Wang Yin was fighting.

However, although his expression remained calm, worry was implied in Hen Bun Xuashi's eyes.

He realized that Wang Yin was using a melee attack strategy, something he had already banned before. This caused concern in him, as such tactics could be extremely dangerous and magnified the risk of injury for Wang Yin.

In a tense silence, Hen Bun Xuashi continued to observe closely. Despite his doubts, he was unable to deny Wang Yin's skill and toughness. He knew that Wang Yin was a determined and determined disciple even though there was no visible victory.

Hen Bun Xuashi narrowed his eyes when he noticed the fierce fight that was happening on the boat.

His eyes focused on Wang Yin's agile and quick movements. When he saw Wang Yin succeed in decapitating one Three-headed Dragon's head, his eyes widened instantly. A look of shock and awe emanated clearly from his face.

Wang Yin moved agilely in the air, spinning and flying at an incredible speed.

His sword clung to the neck of the raging dragon's head with mesmerizing precision. In a matter of three seconds, he managed to do as many as seven rounds that locked the dragon in a deadly lockdown.

Wang Yin's movements felt so smooth and fast, as if he was dancing in the air. Each round of his sword had a clear and targeted purpose. Its precision and speed of movement mesmerized anyone who witnessed it.

Each round of his sword carried a deadly attack, causing dragon blood to gush forth profusely. The sea water that was previously calm and blue, turned blood red due to the large amount of blood flowing from the body of the Three-headed Dragon.

The dragon bellowed in pain and struggled to stay on its feet, but its strength grew weaker with each attack of Wang Yin. Deep deep wounds formed on the dragon's body, emitting an aura of destruction and power trapped within it.

“Grandfather, I have mastered your technique... The close combat technique you taught me. I respect and cherish your legacy.”

The wind blew gently, shaking Wang Yin's hair. Like a gentle touch from the universe, giving spirit and courage to his struggle.

“Every one of these moves, every one of these attacks... I felt the power of nature on my side. Like the wind that carries your message, grandfather. Message about strength, perseverance, and calmness in the fight.”

Wang Yin stared at his sword which was still attached to the neck of the dragon head which he had crippled. Wang raised his face to the clear sky, letting the sunlight illuminate his face.

Wang Yin stepped back into the boat with steady steps, facing the presence of the teacher who approached her. Hen Bun Xuashi, with his upright posture and sharp gaze, looked at Wang Yin with great seriousness.

With a calm demeanor, Hen Bun Xuashi did not utter a word. He simply looked at Wang Yin with a gaze that exuded decisiveness and worry.

In silence, the two of them looked at each other, filled with deep meaning and understanding. No words were spoken, but the messages implied in their gazes were connected.

Hen Bun Xuashi looked at Wang Yin with a questioning gaze. In the stillness that filled the boat, Hen Bun Xuashi approached Wang Yin with slow steps.

“Actually who are you, Wang Yin?”