This, of course, was the inherent trait of Lin Feng's weapon: sharpness.
It could cleave through the weapons of others that were of lower quality than its own.
Lin Feng's sword was of the Excellent grade.
In the entire town, where else could one find a weapon comparable to the treasure sword in Lin Feng's hand?
Even though Killing God's weapon was not bad, it was still far inferior to Lin Feng's.
It was only natural for Killing God to humiliate himself.
Seeing Killing God's performance, Xia Yi Wushuang could no longer hold back.
He stepped forward, his expression grim. wap.kanshu伍.net
"I didn't expect you to have some skill. It seems there's no need to hide my Sword Dao talent anymore."
The commentator player's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed.
"Sword Dao talent?"
"He actually possesses Sword Dao talent?"
This time, even the eyes of the other players looking at Xia Yi Wushuang were filled with envy.
It was not that they were being overly surprised.
Although every player received random talents when creating their characters, among these myriad talents, offensive talents were definitely one of the most desired by players.
And among offensive talents, Sword Dao talent was the most popular.
Who wouldn't want to be a dashing and elegant swordsman?
To think that such a legendary, super-powerful talent would appear before their eyes.
How powerful was Sword Dao talent?
The players were full of curiosity.
At this moment, Killing God and his companion attacked again.
After Killing God switched weapons, the two of them charged forward together.
Their eyes were filled with extreme confidence.
Under such a combined assault, absolutely no one could escape.
Master Gatherer gritted his teeth, his expression filled with pain.
He sighed incessantly in his heart.
"I've harmed my boss!"
Many sighs were heard from the onlookers.
Some could not help but mock.
"This guy seems a bit overconfident, doesn't he?"
"Where did he get the confidence to challenge an entire team?"
Lin Feng's expression was calm; he simply drew his sword casually.
He felt this strike was rather ordinary.
Unexpectedly, the few female players present instantly turned into adoring fans.
"Wow, this young man's smile is so handsome!"
"I declare, I will protect this face."
As for whether Lin Feng would be in danger?
"Don't be ridiculous!"
"Such a handsome young man must be incredibly strong."
"Defeating those two ugly guys would be a piece of cake, right?"
If Xia Yi Wushuang could hear their thoughts, he would surely be furious.
"I'm not weak!"
"No, I'm not ugly!"
Xia Yi Wushuang's Qingfeng sword lunged directly at Lin Feng's weapon.
He was already worked up.
However, in his heart, he was still full of confidence.
His weapon was a Level 4 Fine-grade weapon.
Although its grade was the same as Killing God's, it possessed a "Sturdy" attribute.
It would absolutely not be cleaved like Killing God's.
As long as he could withstand Lin Feng's strike, Killing God could attack.
Then he would follow up with the finishing blow.
With both attacking, wouldn't Lin Feng be instantly killed?
However, when he saw Lin Feng's move, the smile on his lips instantly froze.
The treasure sword in Lin Feng's hand, at an extremely high speed, bypassed their movements and attacked first.
"How could he be so fast?"
He had no time to even consider why the opponent's sword speed was so outrageously fast.
Xia Yi Wushuang had already been hit.
"-542!"
An astonishing number popped up before his eyes.
Before he died, he had only one thought.
"My trashy brother was actually right."
"I'm truly not his opponent!"
The regret in his heart seemed to dissipate a little.
And this strike...
...was not over yet. kanδん
"-932!"
Another huge number floated above Killing God.
After Sword Qi Surge was activated, Killing God received splash damage.
And this strike also triggered a critical hit.
Seeing this damage value before his death, Killing God was almost in tears.
"Brother, I only have less than 200 health points, why are you hitting me so hard?"
"It's a waste!"
Lin Feng had only unleashed one sword.
Xia Yi Wushuang and Killing God, who were arrogant and brimming with confidence moments ago, instantly turned into two streaks of white light.
In the novice village, the two great titans of the Righteous Alliance, who ordinary players feared, were dead!
The onlookers were stunned.
"Am I seeing things? What just happened?"
"I'm dumbfounded. The two top experts of the Righteous Alliance couldn't defeat one person?"
Some were also shocked by Lin Feng's damage output.
"What kind of damage is this? If he hit a porcupine, wouldn't it be one sword per kill?"
"So, in front of a boss, numbers are just illusions."
"I actually doubted the boss's strength just now, I was blind!"
"This damage is too ridiculous, why can't I even deal a fraction of that?"
Some players shook their heads, their admiration reaching the heavens.
"I'm so jealous, I work hard to kill one porcupine a minute, and the boss kills two top players in a second!"
"This boss is practically a human-shaped boss, even the porcupine boss isn't as powerful as him, right?"
Master Gatherer scoffed behind Lin Feng.
"Porcupine boss?"
"What an ignorant bunch!"
"The boss has never killed such a weak boss!"
"Even the Wild Boar King, which is several levels higher than a porcupine, is something the boss casually kills."
"How can you possibly guess the boss's strength?"
As he looked smug,
He didn't realize that...
Just a few minutes ago, he was extremely worried about Lin Feng's arrival.
With just one sword, Lin Feng's performance had completely put his mind at ease.
Lin Feng also didn't expect these two to brag so much yet have such weak strength.
Xia Yi Wushuang suffered overwhelming damage and was completely defenseless.
And Killing God was unfortunately hit by the triggered Sword Qi Surge.
He even suffered a critical hit.
His death was even more miserable.
"Trash!"
Lin Feng felt somewhat bored.
At this moment, no one dared to question Lin Feng's strength anymore.
The expressions of the audience were incredibly varied, a stark contrast from before.
Lin Feng, too lazy to waste words with the remaining grunts,
He took a step forward.
Drew his sword.
Among the members of the Righteous Alliance who came,
The squad leader at the front, before he could even command his subordinates, stiffened.
"-568!"
And Sword Qi Surge triggered again.
"-398!"
"-398!"
"-398!"
"-398!"
Whether it was because they were too weak,
This 30% chance of Sword Qi Surge was triggered so easily.
Several players who had just arrived unfortunately fell within the splash damage range.
The second sword instantly killed five players.
The remaining few were already scared stiff.
The tacit cooperation they had just displayed against the wild boars had vanished completely.
Their bodies were stiff like rocks.
Their hearts screamed in despair.
"What did we provoke?"
Recalling their initial confidence, they now wished they could crawl into a hole.
The remaining stragglers were already surrounded by the Yellow Turban Warriors.
Under the onslaught of the Yellow Turban Warriors, they didn't even last ten seconds.
Ordinary players had less than a hundred health points.
Their defense was ridiculously low.
The Yellow Turban Warriors easily dealt double damage, overwhelming them.
It was ten times easier than killing a wild boar.
In just a few minutes.
The entire Righteous Alliance team was wiped out!