As Zhu Wushi's voice sounded, a huge force descended from the sky and crashed into the small boat.
It was as if a 10,000-foot-long mountain had crashed down. The surface of the sea within a radius of 10 miles was pressed down by a thousand feet.
With such power, the small boat instantly sank. The young man lying on the bow of the boat blushed and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
Han Muye snorted and raised his sword.
The sword light stirred up endless seawater and wrapped around the small boat.
The first sword of the water lineage, Horizontal Boat.
The Horizontal Boat Sword Technique could not only injure the enemy, but also defend oneself.
The sword lights stirred up the seawater and wrapped around the small boat, transferring all the tumbling power into the waves.
The water was extremely soft.
No matter how strong the pressure was, it simply created an additional layer of waves.