Xinghe Wangxi's displayed combat power shocked everyone present.
No one had expected Xinghe Wangxi to be this formidable.
Not only was his strength unrivaled, but his speed was also so fast that no one could see it clearly. It was clearly just the Berserker's most ordinary Heavy Strike skill, yet the power it unleashed felt even greater than that of an area-of-effect skill.
Even Lord-ranked monsters of the same level probably could not match such destructive power.
"Black Flame is definitely finished this time!"
When the Star River Alliance's army of elite players saw this, their previously suppressed emotions were swept away.
"As expected of the Star River Alliance's Guild Leader. He actually had something like this up his sleeve." Glory Echo, the Guild Leader of Twilight Echo, was also startled. Although he had his own trump cards, they were still inferior to Xinghe Wangxi's.
With such strength and speed, coupled with that sudden strike, even if Black Flame did not die, he would surely be severely injured.
At this point, the hundred-plus expert players rushing over also stopped in their tracks, believing the battle was already over and that there was no need for them to help.
As the dust settled, a man clad in a black cloak and holding an azure longsword was still standing perfectly unharmed before Xinghe Wangxi.
"He blocked it? How is that possible?" Everyone's jaws nearly dropped.
Shi Feng had actually blocked an attack from Xinghe Wangxi that surpassed even a Lord monster's.
Everyone had considered the possibility that Shi Feng might use a skill to evade it, but none had imagined that he would block it with his sword—and emerge completely unscathed. Only the ground beneath his feet had shattered, with the cracks spreading roughly five yards, showing just how powerful Xinghe Wangxi's