Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 497: None of them are simple characters.

The atmosphere ignited the moment the soul skill was unleashed on the steel petals.

Amid cheers, the audience watched the light screen with excitement.

The same applies to Lin Feng and his group.

This is a battle that will determine who becomes king and what the future holds.

For some, strength is far more important than life itself. Therefore, despite having five chances to challenge, the battles were exceptionally fierce.

"So strong!"

Lin Feng watched the match, sighing inwardly.

None of the contestants who made it to the semi-finals were weak; they were all very strong, and some of them were no weaker than ordinary martial kings.

If he hadn't participated in the popularity poll, even he wouldn't have had such an easy time getting a spot as a trainee.

The battle began simultaneously, and everyone was dazzled by the numerous light screens, so they could only choose to watch the most exciting ones.

Although the battles are fierce and there are many powerful figures, there are still some characters that are generally considered not to be trifled with.

Their trademark is that no one dares to challenge them.

Compared to the lively battles in the other arenas, the three arenas appeared unusually deserted.

Besides Bu Yuanlong, who appeared first, there was also a harmless, middle-aged fat man, and a man who was over 2.5 meters tall, with dark skin and a long, thin braid, looking like a god of war.

The middle-aged fat man was named Zhou Xian, and the war god-like man was named Du Shan. Neither of them were unknown; both had brilliant battle records and were recognized as strongmen.

No one wanted to challenge these three.

According to the competition rules, each candidate has five chances to challenge, and after each battle, a healer will treat injuries and replenish soul power, so it doesn't matter if the challenge is lost.

Five challenge opportunities are indeed a lot, but to secure a spot as a trainee, you must win three times in a row.

If you are defeated even once, you have to start all over again. That's why everyone is cautious and doesn't dare to challenge others casually.

Some people have started taking the challenge, while others have hesitated and are still observing.

Some candidates, like the audience, watch the light screen while observing the competitors' fighting styles, martial arts, and soul skills.

At the same time, major powers and conglomerates began to take things seriously, with many staff members using miniature computers to record various data.

This semi-final of the "Might Makes Right" competition represents the top experts below the kings of China. Being a candidate means having absolute strength and value.

Especially during this special period.

All factions are cultivating their own people, hoping that someone will protect them when war comes.

Just as everyone was watching, a sudden gasp and screams rang out.

A spectacular battle was unfolding on a screen of light.

The petal-shaped arena is quite spacious, large enough for both individual and team battles. However, it was unusually crowded at this moment because seven demonic beasts had appeared on the arena, all of them being ninth-tier demonic beasts.

"What a formidable person!"

Yu Qiao was shocked.

Seven ninth-tier demonic beasts, including three flying demonic beasts, and each of them has different abilities and attributes, some defensive and some offensive. This is simply a well-coordinated team.

Who can fight?
Even a top-tier player would likely have to retreat if they encountered this.

Even if we win, it will be a Pyrrhic victory, not worth the risk at all.

This may explain why the summoner summoned seven summoned beasts at once.

"Oh shit."

The summoner's opponent was a middle-aged man who cursed and chose to surrender, flying off the stage.

I originally thought it was just some nobody, but I never expected to pick such a freak and waste a challenge opportunity.

How to fight this?
Even if he could win, he was unwilling to take the risk.

Fighting summoners is dangerous; one wrong move and you could lose your life. Although monsters possess intelligence, they are inherently violent and can still go out of control even with a summoner's control.

After summoning seven demonic beasts at once, the arena where the young man was located became deserted.

The young man had an ordinary appearance. He was not surprised to see his opponent surrender. He had been sitting on the arena, and now he closed his eyes and began to meditate. His figure was gradually covered by his summoned beast.

"Who is this person? Their strength is so monstrous, how come I've never heard of them before?"

Yue Mingming looked at the young man hiding behind the seven demonic beasts and asked curiously, her tone tinged with envy.

He also possesses ninth-tier summoned beasts, but he cannot control seven ninth-tier demonic beasts at the same time; even controlling five is difficult.

Compared to others, he understood better the difficulty of controlling seven ninth-tier demonic beasts at the same time and how high the requirements were for mental control.

This "might makes right" competition was indeed fierce, with no simple characters among them. An unknown youth was proving incredibly powerful. Thinking about his upcoming participation in the "Kinghood Plan," Yue Mingming felt immense pressure. If it weren't for Lin Feng and his group, even if he was qualified, he would have chosen to give up.

Because that's simply not a plan he can participate in at this stage.

The appearance of the summoner caught the attention of various factions, who all inquired about the young man's background.

Compared to other professions, summoners are undoubtedly more valuable.

A powerful summoner is equivalent to a small squad; their combat strength and role are far beyond what other professions can match.

Apart from the name Wang Chenyi, there is very little other information available.

"interesting."

For the first time, a look of interest appeared in Hong Tao's eyes in the audience.

He is a beast tamer, capable of forming an army on his own, and able to control the existence of the top-ranked monsters.

"What? This Wang Chenyi is qualified to be your apprentice?"

Someone next to me asked.

"Can consider it."

Hong Tao smiled and said.

Upon hearing his words, many people around Hong Tao looked at Wang Chenyi with a hint of envy.

Those qualified to sit next to Hong Tao are representatives of various powerful forces and conglomerates. Many of them want to get on Hong Tao's good side, but they are struggling to find a way in.

With Hong Tao's support, it means instant success.

With Hong Tao's support, this already exceptionally talented summoner is sure to become a king.

The battle continued, and not only Wang Chenyi, but also Xu Rongguang, who was previously very popular and could easily win a spot in the popularity vote, performed very well.

He had already won two matches in a row. He only needed to win one more to secure a spot as a trainee, but no one dared to challenge him anymore.

"What insane fighting techniques!"

Compared to the intense battle between Wang Chenyi and Xu Rongguang, the fight on the arena seemed ordinary, but it still shocked Lin Feng.

The two sides in the battle were clearly mismatched in strength and age, one being a middle-aged man and the other an elderly man with white hair.

The middle-aged man was a nine-star demon spirit master, and the old man was a cloud-piercing martial artist.

Of the 394 candidates, only 23 were martial artists, while the rest were demon spirit masters. This shows that demon spirit masters have an absolute advantage over martial artists.

In terms of strength, the middle-aged demon spirit master was superior to the old man, both in terms of power and speed, not to mention that the demon spirit master also possessed soul skills, but the result of the battle was that the old man won.

And they won easily.

With his superior fighting skills, the old man won a decisive victory.

This match also attracted a lot of attention, making people realize that battles are far more complex than just spirit ranks and soul skills.

"Zhao Lingyun!"

Lin Feng silently memorized the old man's name.

He felt this person was even more dangerous than Wang Chenyi.

Because of his advanced age, it would be difficult for the old man to break through to the Martial King level on his own, but if given a lot of resources, he might have a chance.

The thought of being caught in close combat with a martial king whose fighting skills are so terrifying is truly chilling.

The old man looked unremarkable, and those who didn't pay attention to him would easily underestimate him. People continued to challenge him, but the result was always a crushing defeat.

The old man quickly won three consecutive matches, earning a spot as a student.

As more and more people were eliminated, the competition became increasingly fierce.

In less than half an hour, five people had already won three games in a row, securing five spots for trainees ahead of time.

At the same time, three people lost their lives forever.

Although there were healers present, some battles were too intense to hold back, and failure meant death, giving the healers no chance at all.

The loss of three lives made the atmosphere at the scene slightly somber, but it quickly returned to a state of restlessness and excitement.

"Dean Bu is having a good time; he doesn't even have to lift a finger."

Dong Yunan smiled and said that an hour had passed. Perhaps because of his great fame, no one dared to challenge Bu Yuanlong. Just when Lin Feng and the others thought he was going to win without a fight, a figure appeared in front of Bu Yuanlong.

It's Xu Rongguang!

(End of this chapter)