Shi Feng took out over twenty people with a single move, and the terrifying damage of over a thousand points had already shaken everyone. Now he stood looming right behind Fengyun Wuhui.
Fengyun Wuhui was both shocked and furious.
He genuinely didn't know how Iron Sword Mad Lion had died, but the current Shi Feng was far stronger than he'd imagined — exceeding all his calculations. If Shi Feng landed even one hit on him, it would be a guaranteed kill. Fengyun Wuhui almost instinctively activated an escape skill, leaping backward and launching himself into the air, granting himself immunity to stun and other restriction effects while putting twenty yards of distance between them.
As for Shi Feng, he simply smiled. With his reaction speed and powerful stats, he had actually let Fengyun Wuhui go on purpose — otherwise the man wouldn't have had even the slightest chance.
If someone dared to stand against him, they had better be prepared to go to hell.
Letting Fengyun Wuhui die without even reacting would be far too easy on him.
He'd let Fengyun Wuhui experience firsthand what true despair felt like.
"Shield Warriors and Guardian Knights, block him! Elementalists, use Ice Balls — all damage, focus fire and take him down!" Fengyun Wuhui was already issuing calm orders before he even landed.
The quickest Shield Warriors and Berserkers charged straight at Shi Feng.
Just as over a dozen warriors closed in and were about to stun him— Shi Feng vaulted into the air, and the Abyssal descended with the force of thunder and flame.
BOOM!
Thunder and fire engulfed every warrior who charged. Even the highest-level 9th-rank Shield Warrior couldn't get his Shield Wall up in time and was instantly killed by the critical hit from the Flame Thunder Burst, which dealt over seventeen hundred points of damage. Even a normal hit of over eight hundred points would have been enough to leave that 9th-rank Shield Warrior with critical health, let alone the Berserkers, whose lower defense and health meant they were wiped out in an instant. A pile of equipment scattered across the ground.
The few survivors were all 8th-rank Shield Warriors who hadn't taken the critical hit. Though they lived, they were locked in a stun state lasting over four seconds.
The Martial Alliance players who witnessed this were utterly stunned.
It was one thing to instant-kill those already crippled 5th and 6th-rank players earlier, but these were no pushovers — every last one of them was a peak elite of the Martial Alliance.
"Healers, heal them up! Ranged, full damage output!" It was only now that Fengyun Wuhui truly grasped how terrifying Shi Feng was. This monstrous attack power meant that even the most heavily armored Shield Warriors were being one-shotted. He was unstoppable. Fortunately, they had the numbers to grind him down.
Just as the healers finally got their spells onto the Shield Warriors and pulled them back to half health, Shi Feng's slash landed on one Shield Warrior, producing a massive seven-hundred-plus damage figure. Half a health bar instantly vanished, and the warrior crumpled to the ground.
The remaining Shield Warriors were cut down one by one, even through their heavy armor and passive damage reduction skills. Shi Feng's casual strikes still dealt around three hundred damage each, which the healers simply couldn't keep up with. As for the Berserkers without heavy armor, a single swing dealt over four hundred damage.
Before long, all the remaining Shield Warriors had fallen. Only then did the Guardian Knights activate Protection Blessing and charge forward, while the magic classes behind them unleashed a barrage of spells.
Fireballs and ice arrows flew toward him, but Shi Feng activated Wind Walk and rushed toward Fengyun Wuhui, dodging over fifty percent of the ranged damage.
Despite evading more than half the magic, a few stray spells still hit Shi Feng. But the damage they dealt nearly made the backline casters think they were seeing things.
Even Pyroblast and Greater Fireball — spells that could deal over a hundred damage to a 9th-rank tank — couldn't break twenty points of damage against Shi Feng. The highest hit was only fifteen, and most were single digits. For someone with over fifteen hundred health, it was nothing but a tickle.
Shi Feng had reached level 13, and these magic users had no idea that his fire and ice resistance was already at twenty points. Even without four levels of suppression, their damage against him wouldn't exceed forty — let alone with four, five, or even six levels of level suppression.