This was the very punch he had comprehended on the ship's bow some time ago.
The punch flew like the wind, weaving like a dragon.
In an instant, it carved a white line across the surface of the sea. The immense force tore through the water, kicking up twisting trails that looked like intertwining dragons.
The man in black on the bamboo raft heard the unnatural whistle of the wind behind him and knew something was wrong. Without even daring to turn his head, he leaped into the air.
There was a loud CRASH!
The man in black was fast enough to dodge, escaping the blow.
But the bamboo raft shattered to pieces under the might of the Fist Force.
'This guy doesn't play by the book at all! Who just charges straight at you like that?' the man in black cursed wildly in his head.
But he had no time to worry about that now.
He snatched up the broken bamboo poles, grabbing and tossing them one after another to create a makeshift path across the water.
