Everyone had long since witnessed just how powerful Shi Feng's base attributes were.
A level 50 Undead Fanatic's strength was simply not worth mentioning before Shi Feng; he could send one flying with a casual slash.
Yet keeping every Undead Fanatic within a radius of more than ten yards from getting close was no longer merely a matter of attributes, but a difference in skill and experience.
Players could improve their base attributes through better equipment, but skill and experience were not so easily enhanced. This was also what Wind God's Spear took the greatest pride in.
The major guilds were all busy running dungeons to improve their weapons and equipment, paying hardly any attention to improving their skills and experience.
That was why Wind God's Spear could repeatedly survive the encirclement and suppression of the Dark Night Empire's major guilds, looking down on their members with disdain.
If Shi Feng's earlier instant kills of the many Undead Fanatics had been entirely due to his powerful weapons, equipment, and skills crushing everything in their path, earning at most the astonishment of Wind God's Spear's members, then his current use of unimaginable techniques to slaughter the Undead Fanatics was another matter altogether.
What Wind God's Spear's members felt now was no longer mere astonishment, but conviction and worship.
Quite a few members of the team had already been deeply captivated by the Sword Trajectory Shi Feng displayed. If Undead Fanatics had not been constantly surging toward them from all around, they would certainly have focused all their attention on Shi Feng.
"With swordsmanship like that, even Sword One, one of the Eight Swordmasters, probably wouldn't be any better." As the commander Duo Tianfeng looked at Shi Feng, fierce fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.
In the entire Dark Night Empire, there