Chapter 6 Despair

Shi Feng instantly killed more than twenty people. The terrifying damage of over a thousand points was already frightening, and now he loomed behind Fengyun Wuhui.

Fengyun Wuhui was shocked and angry.

He really didn't know how Iron Sword Crazy Lion died, but the current Shi Feng was much stronger than he had imagined, far exceeding his expectations. If he was hit by Shi Feng, he would definitely die. Fengyun Wuhui almost instinctively used an escape skill, Zongheng Houchao (Vertical Leap), soaring into the air, immune to stun effects and other restrictive effects, leaving the original area by twenty yards.

Shi Feng just smiled at this. With his current reaction speed and powerful attributes, it would be easy to directly kill Fengyun Wuhui. In other words, Fengyun Wuhui had no chance to resist at all.

But since Fengyun Wuhui dared to be his enemy, he had to be prepared to go to hell.

Letting Fengyun Wuhui die in confusion was too easy for him.

He wanted Fengyun Wuhui to experience what desperate power was like, to die in despair.

"Shield Warriors and Guardian Knights, block him for me! Elementalists, use Frost Orbs! Concentrate all firepower and kill him!" Fengyun Wuhui commanded calmly before even landing.

The quick-reacting Shield Warriors and Berserkers directly launched charges at Shi Feng.

Just as more than a dozen warriors rushed in front of Shi Feng, about to stun him.

Shi Feng suddenly leaped, turning in mid-air, the Abyssal Blade descending from the sky with the force of thunder and fire.

Boom!

The thunder and fire devoured all the warriors who charged over. Even the highest-level, level 9 Shield Warrior didn't have time to activate Shield Wall before being instantly killed by the Yan Lei Bao (Flame Lightning Burst) critical strike, dealing over 1,700 damage. Even the ordinary 800+ damage was enough to turn a level 9 Shield Warrior into a sliver of health, not to mention the Berserkers with slightly lower defense and fewer hit points, who instantly died, dropping a pile of equipment.

The remaining few were all level 8 Shield Warriors who survived without taking critical hit damage. Although they survived, they were stunned for more than 4 seconds.

The Martial Union players were all stunned by this scene.

It was one thing to instantly kill those completely useless level 5 and 6 players earlier, but the people in front of them were not nobodies. They were all level 8 and 9 elites of the Martial Union.

"Healers, heal quickly! Ranged, full power output!" Fengyun Wuhui realized how terrifying Shi Feng was. This monster-like attack power, which could instantly kill even the most defensive Shield Warrior, was unstoppable. Fortunately, they had a lot of people and could completely exhaust Shi Feng to death.

Just as the healers managed to heal the Shield Warriors, pulling their slivers of health back to half, Shi Feng cleaved a Slash on a Shield Warrior, causing a huge 700+ damage, instantly reducing half-health to zero, and they fell to the ground.

The remaining Shield Warriors were also taken away by Shi Feng one sword at a time. Even though the Shield Warriors had heavy armor defense and passive damage reduction skills, Shi Feng could easily deal about 300 damage with each sword. The healers couldn't keep up at all. If they were Berserkers without heavy armor defense, a single sword could deal more than 400 damage.

Soon, the remaining Shield Warriors all fell. Only then did the Guardian Knights activate Blessing of Protection and rush over, while the magic classes behind them fired a stream of magic.

Fireballs and Ice Arrows shot at him. Shi Feng activated Windwalk, which could evade more than 50% of ranged damage, and then rushed towards Fengyun Wuhui.

Although he evaded more than 50% of the magic, a few stray spells still hit Shi Feng, but the damage caused almost made the back-row magic classes think they were seeing things.

Even the Flame Bursts and Large Fireballs that could deal over a hundred damage to a level 9 MT only caused less than 20 damage to Shi Feng. The highest damage was only 15 points, and most of the damage was in single digits. For Shi Feng, who had over 1,500 hit points, it was like a tickle. Shi Feng's combat regeneration alone could restore 30 points every five seconds. This meant that even if an ordinary level 7 or 8 Elementalist attacked Shi Feng with Ice and Fire magic, they wouldn't be able to kill him even if Shi Feng didn't fight back.

Shi Feng's current level was 13, and these magic classes didn't know that Shi Feng had 20 points of resistance to both Fire and Ice. Even without a level suppression of 4 or higher, they wouldn't be able to deal more than 40 damage to Shi Feng, not to mention with level suppression of four, five, or even six levels. Single-digit damage was all too normal.

There were many magic classes in the Martial Union, but the damage dealt by each person was appalling. Ke Shui Shulan (Sleepy Sloth) and Ziyan Liuyun (Purple Smoke Flowing Cloud) each cast a healing spell, instantly filling Shi Feng's hit points.

Faced with another wave of melee classes rushing forward, Shi Feng activated the 12-yard splash effect of Dark Sky Dance, took a step, bypassed the Guardian Knights, and pounced on the other melee classes like a fierce tiger descending the mountain.

A Swordsman didn't even have time to use Parry before being cleaved away by Shi Feng's sword. He died in mid-air, dropping a piece of equipment before dissipating…

These Assassins and Swordsmen who wanted to block him were simply not worth mentioning in front of Shi Feng. A single Lie Di Zhan (Ground Splitter) took away more than a dozen people. All of Shi Feng's attacks were one-hit kills. His strength of over 100 was enough to break ordinary weapons with his bare hands. Shi Feng, using the Abyssal Blade and Silver Lake, could easily knock away the Assassins and Swordsmen who rushed over with a single sword, causing great damage to their weapons. Some who were slow to react and didn't block were instantly killed by Shi Feng's sword. Not only was the durability of their armor greatly reduced, but they also lost a level and dropped a piece of equipment.

However, this wasn't the end. Because of the splash effect, the players behind didn't understand what was happening before nearly half of their hit points were gone. In the blink of an eye, they were gone, and a group of people inexplicably lay on the ground.

In less than 5 seconds of fighting, the Martial Union had lost more than a dozen elites and dozens of ordinary members. It was like a ghost or god, chilling people to the bone. Shi Feng was only a dozen steps away from Fengyun Wuhui. His cold gaze stared intently at Fengyun Wuhui. The coldness he exuded made the members of the surrounding Martial Union feel a chill down their spines. Just seeing Shi Feng's cold eyes made their bodies involuntarily retreat.

"Everyone, block him for me!"

Even though he was bombarded by magic and besieged by so many people, Shi Feng was still rampaging, walking forward step by step. For the first time, Fengyun Wuhui felt a deep sense of fear, as if he was facing not a player but a demon. There was also that palpable killing intent. Although he knew this was just a game, the virtual reality, with its lifelike effects, made Fengyun Wuhui completely forget that this was a virtual world. He even forgot how heavy the loss was for the Martial Union, with so many elites dead.

Fengyun Wuhui only knew that he was in extreme danger. If he didn't escape, he would surely die.

Then, Fengyun Wuhui activated an Acceleration Scroll and turned to flee.

Facing Fengyun Wuhui, who was turning and running away, Shi Feng smiled slightly and used a Chasing Wind Slash from behind.

Fengyun Wuhui turned around to shoot arrows to restrain him, but suddenly realized that Shi Feng was too terrifying. The arrows he shot were easily cut apart by the dark sword light. In an instant, Shi Feng arrived in front of him, and a silver light pierced through his heart. Immediately afterward, a black light flashed across his neck, and his hit points plummeted uncontrollably, instantly dropping to zero.

Fengyun Wuhui had a look of astonishment on his face until the moment he died. The other members of the Martial Union were also shocked by this scene. The dignified big shot of the Martial Union, a level 9 Ranger expert, didn't have the slightest power to fight back. Just how strong was this Shi Feng?

Shi Feng saw that Fengyun Wuhui had dropped a Mithril-grade longbow, so he put the longbow into his backpack and turned to look at the other members of the Martial Union.

Although Shi Feng didn't take any action, just a glance was enough. Shi Feng's power had been deeply imprinted in their minds.

The members of the Martial Union stopped their movements and couldn't help but retreat, each revealing a look of fear.

Why haven't the guards arrived yet?

This thought suddenly popped into their minds, and they felt that only the guards could protect them from Shi Feng's attacks.

However, from the time Shi Feng attacked to the time Fengyun Wuhui died, only eight or nine seconds had passed. It would generally take more than ten seconds for the guards to arrive.

Faced with the motionless Martial Union, Shi Feng only glanced at them and didn't rush up to kill them. His skills were almost all on cooldown. If he continued to kill, he could indeed kill many members of the Martial Union, but he and the entire team would also be dragged in, which was not what he wanted.

However, Shi Feng's actions stunned many onlookers.

With just one look, he silenced hundreds of members of the Martial Union. This power was too terrifying.

"Who exactly is this person?"

"Is he a god-level expert?"

The onlookers looked at Shi Feng, their hearts filled with questions and shock. He faced the siege of hundreds of people alone, killing dozens of them and remaining unharmed. Even a god-level expert was nothing more than this.

After a short while, the town guards finally arrived.

"The guards are here! We're saved!"

Seeing dozens of guards in silver heavy armor running over, the members of the Martial Union all breathed a sigh of relief.