Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 127 The First Person

The boy, who resembled a hedgehog, was named Yi Xiangyang, and he had refined a sixth-tier demon spirit called 'Thorn Hedgehog'.

The 'Thorn Hedgehog' is covered in sharp spikes and is a demon spirit that combines offense and defense.

These spikes are mainly concentrated on the boy's body surface. When attacked by enemies, they can serve as defensive armor. When attacking from a distance, they can also be used as concealed weapons.

"What a captivating sight!" many viewers remarked with a smile.

At this moment, Yi Xiangyang's right hand formed an arc-shaped semicircle as he raised it upwards, and the spikes flew out. His left hand also rose upwards, and the spikes flew out as he spun around.
If the movements weren't so monotonous, one might mistake them for dancing.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dagger moved swiftly, making a crisp sound.

These spikes were fast enough and numerous enough that, although they couldn't harm Lin Feng, they managed to restrain him for a short time.

At that moment, three small tornadoes formed a triangular formation and rapidly circled around Lin Feng.

call.
Before they even got close, a sharp gust of wind swept up dust and gravel, not only soiling Lin Feng's clothes but also scratching his arms and forehead, making him look quite disheveled.

"Hide quickly!"

"What are you standing there for? Waiting to get your lunchbox killed?"

"What's going on? Are you scared out of your wits? Is this the level of a top scorer in the college entrance exam? That's too useless!"

The audience couldn't help but discuss it.

They had no idea what Lin Feng was waiting for.
When you're being held back remotely and facing three tornadoes, what can you do besides dodge?
Many people shook their heads and sighed.

Although Lin Feng's act of taking on six people at once was indeed thrilling, after the initial excitement came more disappointment.

Lin Feng is known as the strongest high school student.

To be recognized as the strongest in a certain realm is to be an absolute prodigy.

But that only applies to high school students.

Most high school students are not martial artists. A small number of geniuses break through to become first-grade martial artists, but none of them have any cultivation techniques. Spiritual energy possessing the body has no attributes.

Some of them cannot even be refined by demon spirits.

Although Lin Feng claimed that he could refine Earthly Ranking demon spirits and looked down on even ordinary Earthly Ranking demon spirits, he had not yet refined them.

There is a reason why demon spirit masters hold a higher status than martial artists.

Demon spirit masters can refine demon spirits to transform into demons, possessing powerful bodies and sharp claws. Some demon spirit masters also have innate skills that allow them to unleash spells and attack from a distance.

For freshmen martial artists who have just entered university, there is simply no time to practice martial arts. Faced with the innate skills of demon spirits, they can only be powerless to resist.

This is also the main reason why many freshmen, despite having outstanding martial arts talent and the strength of a first-grade martial artist, give up the Throne Challenge because they have not refined demon spirits or have refined low-level demon spirits, resulting in weak talent skills.

"idiot."

Seeing Lin Feng being held back, like a fool, hesitating to give up and retreat in the face of danger, Yang Rui's lips curled into a sneer. He glanced at Yun Kai not far away. Facing Yun Kai, who was as dazzling as the sun, there was some fear and hesitation in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Demon Transformation!"

Yang Rui murmured a name, his bones cracked, his back bent slightly, his muscles swelled slightly, and his originally dark eyes transformed into dark red vertical pupils.

Fine scales emerged from his muscles, covering his entire body. These scales were hexagonal, with the jet-black scales protruding upwards to form irregular red patches resembling squares. A hard armor that could protect his entire body completely enveloped Yang Rui. Faint white smoke billowed from his mouth, and the air was filled with a slightly pungent sulfur smell.

"Eighth-tier demon spirit Flame Armor Lizard".

When the light screen captured Yang Rui's image, the audience couldn't help but gasp softly.

Flame Armored Lizard excels at fire-type attacks. Although an eighth-tier spirit is very strong, it is not uncommon in the Throne Challenge, where many stars gather.

But from the audience's perspective, is Yang Rui's transformation at this moment an attempt to completely destroy Lin Feng?

"Great Fireball!"

Sure enough, with a low shout, Yang Rui put his left hand together in a round hole shape near his mouth, and a thin, fiery red line of fire suddenly shot out from his mouth.

"Yang Rui, what are you doing?"

Deng Cheng suddenly roared and flapped his wings, trying to change the direction of the tornado. At this moment, he finally understood that Yang Rui was not just bored or simply provoking him; he wanted to eliminate Lin Feng completely.

Deng Cheng tried to stop it, but it was too late. The thin line of fire shot straight into the three tornadoes, and the original line of fire instantly condensed into a fireball with a diameter of half a meter, burning fiercely.

"burst!"

Yang Rui let out a low shout, and the fireball seemed to explode in an instant, instantly igniting three tornadoes.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the originally pale blue tornado was covered in flames. The flames, carrying terrifying heat, intertwined in a triangular formation. In the flames, Lin Feng was faintly visible, his eyes cold, standing motionless in place, as if he had given up hope.

"We've become mortal enemies!"

Deng Cheng's expression was rather unpleasant.

At this moment, Yun Kai had already stood up from the third throne, his whole body shimmering with golden light, and his dark golden beast eyes flashing with cold killing intent. Behind him, Dong Yunan and Lin Xiaofei were also glaring at them.

At this point, the Throne Challenge had reached its final stage, and the previous chaotic battle had long since ended.

At this point, there weren't many people left in the arena, only about 130 or 140. Those who weren't strong enough and were trying to take advantage of the situation were all kicked out. Of the extra 30 or 40 people, some didn't even intend to fight for seats, such as Lin Xiaofei and Dong Yunan standing behind Yun Kai, who served as bodyguards and assistants.

At this point, most of those still fighting were dissatisfied with their rankings and planned to try to move up a few places, but it was almost certain that everyone would have a seat.

In the training ground, almost all of the one hundred seats were occupied, except for the first, second, and fourth seats.

More than 7,000 people, 100 seats.

Those who can still stand in the field at this point are all geniuses, one in a hundred.

Since everyone can be guaranteed a seat, there is no need to be ruthless. The winner will stop when the time is right and will not be easily eliminated.

The Throne Challenge is undeniably important for newcomers.

Lin Feng has the ability to compete for a top ten spot, and he has never attacked them proactively. If he is eliminated, this feud will be completely settled.

In the light curtain.

Surrounded by flames, Lin Feng remained calm and composed, his eyes showing no sign of panic.

Although martial artists can possess a body with spiritual power, they can only possess a part of it because they lack sufficient spiritual power. Lin Feng chose to protect his head. Under the shimmering white spiritual power, Lin Feng's dark and deep eyes remained calm and undisturbed.

However, many people noticed that the hem of his clothes was slightly bent and blackened, which was caused by the high temperature. Just as the mentor stood up and was about to make a rescue, a purple arc of light suddenly appeared under Lin Feng's feet in the fiery red world.

嗤.
A purple arc of light leaped, and the next moment, Lin Feng broke through the flames, appearing out of thin air in front of Yang Rui as if by teleportation, face to face, less than a meter apart. "Holy crap!"

"what happened?"

"What kind of magical artifact did you use?"

"Cheating! This is cheating!!!"

The audience could hardly believe their eyes; after the initial surprise, a murmur of disbelief erupted.

Just moments ago, when everyone thought Lin Feng was doomed to defeat and unable to escape, he broke through the blockade and appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Rui. How could this not shock everyone?

No wonder some people are calling it cheating.

Because unless someone cheated using something special, this is simply impossible.

"you"

Yang Rui's eyes widened in terror, as if he had seen a ghost, but he quickly recovered and swung his sharp claws toward Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent. The dagger in his hand was tilted downwards, and under the sunlight, a dazzling light pierced Yang Rui's eyes.

"not good!"

Stimulated by the light, Yang Rui abruptly closed his eyes, realizing something was wrong. He pushed off the ground with his heels and retreated rapidly to escape, but Lin Feng leaned forward, following closely behind. The dagger in his hand glowed with light and slashed past him.

"hiss"

As a streak of blood-red sword shot out, the atmosphere fell silent.

At this moment, Yang Rui gripped his neck tightly, his beastly claws trembling slightly after his transformation. He looked at Lin Feng with despair and fear in his eyes, and blood slowly dripped from his fingertips, meandering on the ground.

From the moment Lin Feng broke through the blockade and appeared in front of Yang Rui, it was almost the blink of an eye, less than two or three seconds. Before the audience could even react, Yang Rui had already been eliminated.

Seal the throat with one sword!
Incredibly fast.

"Is your surname Yang?"

Lin Feng glanced at Yang Rui and asked casually.

Before the other party could answer, Lin Feng rushed towards Yi Xiangyang, who was not far away and was preparing to flee when he sensed that things were not going well.

"woo"

Yang Rui clutched his neck tightly. Besides the pain, the feeling of being so close to death made his body tremble uncontrollably.

He knew there was a healer present and he wouldn't die, but at this moment, facing those eyes at such close range, Yang Rui felt a chill in his heart.

Those eyes were cold, as if devoid of any emotion.

In the eyes of the other party, it seems that one is not one of their own, but rather a prey.

Yang Rui's body trembled; at that moment, he felt a pang of regret!
He regretted provoking Lin Feng!
Soon, just as Yang Rui was about to collapse to the ground, a middle-aged man appeared. He was not in a hurry to treat Yang Rui, but instead looked at Lin Feng's back with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Thunder?"

The middle-aged man's gaze lingered at Lin Feng's feet, muttering to himself. After a while, under Yang Rui's angry and helpless gaze, he finally came to his senses.

"What are you looking at?"

The middle-aged man frowned and asked.

Yang Rui looked depressed. "I'm about to die. Instead of getting treatment, you're asking me what I need to see?"
Besides, do I look like someone who can answer that right now?
Yang Rui was furious, but his life was in someone else's hands, so he dared not show it.

"Don't provoke others if you don't have the strength. Even if you do provoke, you don't discriminate. You're a fool."

The middle-aged man continued, and Yang Rui dared not speak out in anger. He could only close his eyes to avoid seeing it and getting annoyed.

Ha ha!

The middle-aged man sneered, then slowly extended his right hand, palm open. A dark red flower bloomed rapidly, and red liquid flowed out, exuding a strange fragrance, covering Yang Rui's bloody wounds.
"you are out."

The middle-aged man spoke to Yang Rui, whose face was pale and who was weak and exhausted from excessive blood loss. He took one last look at Lin Feng and walked out of the martial arts arena with a limp.

"So strong!"

Amid cheers and skepticism, Lin Feng caught up with Yi Xiangyang in less than five seconds.

"We don't"

A hint of panic flashed in Yi Xiangyang's eyes. He was about to speak, but Lin Feng didn't give him a chance. The silver-white dagger, with a hint of cold light, pierced towards his throat.

Tilt his head back to dodge, Yi Xiangyang retreated repeatedly. At this point, almost all the spikes on his body, except for his back, had been fired. How could he possibly be a match for Lin Feng?

He looked up at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief. Deng Cheng had already come to his senses, flapped his wings, and swooped down. He would be able to rescue him soon. He just needed to hold on for a few more seconds and he would be safe.

But he never expected that those few brief seconds would mark the end of the battle.

At this moment, a sharp-eyed person noticed that streaks of pale purple arc lightning were flashing across Lin Feng's body. The next moment, Lin Feng seemed to fall into a berserk state, rapidly wielding his dagger, combining it with his elbows and legs, attacking like lightning. Under this storm of attacks, Yi Xiangyang's expression changed drastically. He could only barely hold on for two or three seconds before blood splattered everywhere as a silver-white dagger pierced through his left chest.

At this point, Deng Cheng finally arrived late.

"you"

As Deng Cheng watched Lin Feng step on Yi Xiangyang's chest and slowly pull out the dagger, his face turned extremely ugly.

He spent half a month building his reputation among the freshmen through his uncle's connections, and spent a considerable amount of money to gather more than thirty people to form a team, with the goal of ascending to the first throne.

He had come this far and was about to succeed, but all his efforts were in vain because of Yang Rui's provocation.

Having lost the support of two teammates, he is no longer qualified to compete for the first throne.

Not only is the first throne gone, but there's no chance of even being in the top three.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

In less than ten seconds, the battle situation changed dramatically.

The vast majority of viewers are still unaware of what happened.
How did Lin Feng suddenly appear out of nowhere in front of Yang Rui?
All the shock and doubt were dispelled when the slow-motion replay on the screen revealed that this was not cheating.

The audience erupted in screams that sent shivers down everyone's spines once again.

Lin Feng slowly raised his right hand, fully enjoying the cheers of the audience.

At this moment, he acted somewhat recklessly and arrogantly.

At this moment, he proved to everyone with facts that even without refining the demon spirit, he was still the number one among the new students!
(End of this chapter)