How come this mage can fight better than a warrior?

On the field, the game continues.

Feng Changjian, holding the magic sword, slowly rose into the air. The Wu team was ready for battle.

The wind sword rushed to a certain height like a flash of lightning and then stopped abruptly. The claws on the magic sword became as thick as a giant python, and its surface was covered with dense and creepy eyes. Just looking at it made people shudder.

In an instant, the huge claws of the magic sword pounced on the Wu team like a mountain crushing an egg. However, Long Dong and others had obviously been prepared.

Facing the fierce attack of the magic sword, they responded calmly and cleverly avoided the fatal attacks again and again. For a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate, and the claws and wrist attacks of the magic sword did not achieve obvious results.

At this time, Liu Hanlong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and muttered to himself: "It seems that this magic sword is not as powerful as I imagined."

However, Long Dong looked solemn and warned: "Don't take it lightly! The power of the devil is unfathomable, far beyond what you and I can imagine!" After all, even a powerful figure like Long Dong is afraid of the enemy in front of him, so Liu Hanlong and others naturally dare not be negligent in the slightest.

Just as everyone was on high alert, Feng Changjian once again controlled the magic sword. The magic sword's terrifying claws swept over like a violent storm.

This time, perhaps because of a momentary negligence, Liu Hanlong's reaction was a little slow, and as a result, he was slapped hard by one of the claws.

If there were no other teammates around him who were trying their best to share the attack power of the remaining claws, I'm afraid Liu Hanlong would have suffered more than just this loud slap in the face.

Liu Hanlong touched his burning face and never dared to underestimate his opponent again.

During the fight, the remaining two members of the Excalibur team disappeared. Long Dong thought the referee had secretly taken them away.

Little did they know that the Demon Sword only used five claws when attacking the Wu team, leaving two claws to capture the members of the Excalibur team.

The game was in chaos. Long Dong was busy dealing with the attacks from the magic sword and had no energy left to keep an eye on the members of the Excalibur team.

When Long Dong found out, a seriously injured member of the Excalibur team had been completely drained of his vitality by the magic sword and died. Although another member was rescued by Long Dong, he was already on the verge of death.

Even so, the referee still had no intention of sending the player off.

The two players of the Excalibur team who were eliminated by Long Dong found the coach and hoped that the coach would ask the referee to rescue their teammates. However, the coach of the Excalibur team ignored it.

The two eliminated players of the Divine Sword Team were simply in disbelief. They really couldn't figure it out, let alone understand it. They didn't know that the Divine Sword Sect today was no longer the Divine Sword Sect of the past. The Divine Sword Sect, which was once glorious, had long since fallen into depravity and decay, becoming a vassal and lackey of the Southern Poison Sect.

Long Dong: "Crazy, really crazy!"

Seeing that the contestant from the Divine Sword Sect was still holding on, Long Dong quickly fed him some medicine that could restore his vitality. This medicine could prolong his life. But if he didn't get timely treatment, the contestant would eventually die.

After absorbing the power of two more players, the power of the magic sword increased greatly. Long Dong commanded his teammates to defend in an orderly manner.

Although the claws of the magic sword repeatedly broke through the defensive formation of the Wu team, Feng Changjian, who held the magic sword, did not hurt anyone in the Wu team. On the contrary, as time went by, the power and strength of the magic sword gradually weakened. The claws of the magic sword also gradually became smaller.

Seeing the power of the magic sword getting weaker and weaker, the Wu team was overjoyed. Long Dong also quickly called on his teammates to prepare for a counterattack and try to kill the demon in one fell swoop.

Wang Tingting charges up her ice and fire skills. Xue Sen prepares to launch a full-scale magical bombardment.

At this moment, the referee suddenly announced the end of the game. Feng Changjian used the magic sword, and the referee ruled that Feng Changjian was eliminated from the game. The Wu team won.

Long Dong was a little surprised. Long Dong and his team were about to kill the demon. Why did they say the game was over at this time? This cover-up intention was too obvious.

Feng Changjian was filled with endless resentment and unwillingness. Even though the referee had already announced that Feng Changjian had violated the rules and was out of the game, he still wielded the magic sword and used his sharp claws to rush madly towards the Wu team, attempting to launch a final attack.

However, as all members of the Wu team left the field in an orderly manner, Feng Changjian's fierce attack was completely in vain. The seriously injured and dying teammate of the Divine Sword team had already been quickly carried off the field and received emergency treatment.

Feng Changjian, filled with anger, was like a wild beast out of control. He vented his resentment wantonly in the empty arena and was reluctant to leave.

In order to defeat the Wu team, he did not hesitate to use the power of the magic sword, but now he has ended up like this - he has become unrecognizable, neither human nor ghost. But what is the result? In the end, he was the one who was eliminated!

Feng Changjian felt aggrieved and furious!

He roared at the top of his lungs, denouncing the unfairness of the game. You know, he was instigated to use the magic sword, but now, he was the one who failed, he was the one who committed the foul, and he even lost a lot of life due to the magic sword devouring power, and he was still the one who became so unrecognizable!

Seeing that Feng Changjian was almost insane and completely lost his mind, the referee made a prompt decision and led four young referees onto the field to try to persuade him to leave.

The referee in the lead was agile and his moves were as fast as lightning. With just two random attacks, he easily knocked Feng Changjian to the ground, leaving him unable to get up.

The judges were well aware of the danger of the magic sword. In order to ensure that everything would go smoothly, they decided to take the safest approach - forcibly peeling the magic sword off the body of the Wind Sword.

With a painful roar, Feng Changjian lost the support of the magic sword. His body, which was originally full of resentment, became fragile in an instant, like a candle in the wind, gradually turning into tiny dust particles and drifting away quietly with the breeze.

Just as the judges were about to put the magic sword away for proper disposal, an unexpected incident occurred. The judge in charge of handling the magic sword was caught unprepared by the sharp claws of the magic sword, as if he was trapped in a spider web that he could not escape.

The claws of the magic sword were like greedy vampires, frantically sucking the strength from the referee's body. The other referees witnessed this scene and rushed forward without hesitation to lend a hand.

However, the magic sword at this time had been blessed with powerful strength. It waved its sharp claws and suddenly launched a fierce attack on everyone.

In an instant, the two judges who were slightly weaker in strength were unable to dodge and were mercilessly pierced through the heart by the claws of the magic sword. Bright red blood gushed out, forming shocking blood mists in the air.

Faced with such a tragic situation, the judge made a prompt decision, raised his sword and decisively cut off the arm of the possessed referee and the magic sword. The referee immediately let out a shrill and horrifying wail that echoed throughout the entire arena. However, even though it was severely damaged, the chopped-off magic sword did not stop there. It continued to extract the remaining power of the two deceased referees and continued to attack.

The referee saw that the situation was becoming increasingly critical and knew that any further delay would have disastrous consequences, so he made a quick decision and led the remaining two referees to temporarily evacuate this extremely dangerous competition venue.