Lin Du's attack was like torrential rain—vast, powerful, and fierce to the extreme. Nan Jianyi's black Flying Sword was sometimes gentle, sometimes swift, sometimes fierce. In the endless sea, there were countless dangers, such as powerful monsters, terrifying natural disasters, and greedy cultivators, among others, so cultivators rarely engaged in meditation while traversing the sea, ensuring they were always ready to face any danger.
Thus, Lin Dun and Nan Jianyi engaged in combat aboard the warship, enhancing their practical experience. Facing Nan Sword's unpredictable swordsmanship, Lin Dun's combat prowess continued to grow stronger, an opportunity for a breakthrough in the Martial World's Realm.
Lin Dun glanced at Nan Sword's black iron sword. It appeared ordinary, unimaginable, yet it emitted a purifying sword intent that was as thin as a thread, unpredictable, encompassing everything.
