As he pushed his palm forward, a series of huge waves suddenly shook the surface of the sea.
Whoosh!
The giant waves rose, hanging in mid-air, but instead of condensing into water arrows, they formed countless droplets.
At a rough count, there were thousands of them!
"Go!"
Pei Wanjian's voice darkened as he forcefully shook his right palm.
Swish, swish, swish!
Thousands of droplets shot out, forming a barrage that met Ning Fan's condensed water arrows head-on.
Bang, bang, bang!
With muffled sounds, Ning Fan's water arrows, formed by Spiritual Power, instantly shattered!
"This power... it's different."
Ning Fan noticed that though the droplets were smaller in size, their power was more concentrated, which was why a single droplet could shatter his own water arrow.
Moreover, in terms of number, they were an order of magnitude greater than the water arrows!