The hedgehog-like youth is called Yi Xiangyang. He's refining a Grade 6 demon spirit, Thorny Iron Hedgehog.
The Thorny Iron Hedgehog's body is covered with spikes. It's a demon spirit with both offense and defense.
These spikes are mainly concentrated on the surface of the youth's body. When the enemy attacks, it can be used as a defensive armor. When the enemy attacks from a distance, it can also be used as a hidden weapon.
"What an enchanting feeling." Many of the audience laughed.
At this moment, Yi Xiangyang's right hand formed an arc with spikes flying out. His left hand formed an arc with spikes flying out as his body rotated …
If it wasn't for his movements being too monotonous, he would've been mistaken for dancing.
"Peng, peng, peng!"
The dagger quickly danced, emitting a crisp sound.
These spikes were fast and numerous. Although they weren't able to cause any damage to Linfeng, they were able to restrain him for a short period of time.
At this moment, three small tornadoes formed a triangular formation and quickly surrounded Linfeng.
"Phew …"
Before they even got close, the fierce wind swept up dust and gravel. Not only did it dirty Linfeng's clothes, it even cut his arm and forehead, making Linfeng look a little miserable.
"Quickly dodge!"
"What are you standing there for? Are you waiting to get your lunch box?"
"What's going on? Are you scared silly?
Is this the strength of a top scholar? Isn't it too useless? "
The audience couldn't help but shout.
They didn't know what Linfeng was waiting for.
Under the situation of being restrained by a ranged fighter, facing three tornadoes, other than dodging, what else can he do?
Many of them shook their heads and sighed.
Although at the very beginning, Lin Feng's one-versus-six behavior had indeed made people's blood boil, after the initial excitement, they were even more disappointed.
Linfeng is known as the strongest high school student.
To be known as the strongest in a certain realm is an extremely difficult thing.
However, that's only within the range of high school students.
Most of the high school students aren't Martial Artists. A small portion of geniuses broke through to Grade 1 Martial Artist, but they didn't practice any cultivation techniques. Some of them haven't even refined a demon spirit.
Although Lin Feng claimed to be able to refine Earth Ranking demon spirits and didn't even fancy ordinary demon spirits, he had yet to refine a demon spirit.
There's a reason why a Demon Spiritualist's position is above a Fighter.
When a Demon Spiritualist refines a demon spirit, they can undergo [Demon Transformation]. They have a powerful physique and sharp claws. Some Demon Spiritualists rely on their innate ability to release spells and attack from afar.
For new students who have just entered university, they simply don't have the time to practice martial arts. Facing the demon spirit's innate ability, they can only helplessly resist.
This was also the main reason why many freshmen, who clearly had outstanding martial arts talent and the strength of a Rank-1 martial artist, gave up on the Throne Challenge because they did not refine a demon spirit, or because they refined a low-level demon spirit and did not have strong innate skills.
"Idiot."
Yang Rui sneered when he saw that Linfeng was pinned down and refused to give up in the face of danger. He glanced at Yunkai not far away. There was some hesitation in his eyes, but it soon disappeared.
"Demonic Transformation!"
Yang Rui muttered silently. His bones crackled, his back bent slightly, and his muscles swelled slightly. His originally pitch-black eyes turned into dark red vertical pupils.
Delicate scales protruded from his muscles, covering his entire body.
These scales were hexagonal in shape. The pitch-black scales protruded upwards, forming a square shaped irregular red block. A hard armour that could defend his entire body tightly wrapped around Yang Rui. Faint white smoke came out from his mouth, and the air was filled with a slightly pungent smell of sulfur.
"Rank-8 demon spirit, Armored Flame Lizard."
When the screen captured Yang Rui's figure, the audience couldn't help exclaiming.
The Flame Armored Lizard was an expert in fire attacks. Although an Eighth Grade demon spirit was very strong, it wasn't rare in the Throne Challenge where all the stars were gathered. However, in the eyes of the audience, Yang Rui's demon transformation at this moment, was he trying to kill Lin Feng?
"Large Fireball Technique!"
Sure enough, Yang Rui let out a low roar and placed his left hand in a circular shape beside his mouth. A thin line of fire shot out from his mouth.
"Yang Rui, what are you doing?"
Deng Cheng suddenly roared. He flapped his wings, trying to change the direction of the tornadoes. At this moment, he finally understood that Yang Rui wasn't just bored and provoking him. He wanted to eliminate Linfeng completely.
Deng Cheng had the intention to stop him, but it was too late. The thin line of fire shot straight into the three tornadoes. The original line of fire instantly condensed into a half-meter diameter fireball.
"Explode!"
Both of Yang Rui's hands quickly formed a seal before his chest. The fireball seemed to explode in an instant, instantly igniting the three tornadoes.
Sparks flew everywhere. The originally pale cyan tornadoes turned into fiery red tornadoes with terrifying heat. They intertwined in a triangular formation. Within the flames, Linfeng was faintly discernible. His eyes were indifferent as he stood motionless, as if he had already given up hope.
"This is a death grudge!"
Deng Cheng's complexion was somewhat unsightly.
At this moment, Yunkai had already stood up from the third throne. His whole body was faintly flickering with golden light. His dark brown beast eyes were flickering with cold killing intent. Behind him, Dong Yunan and Lin Xiaofei were also glaring at them.
At this moment, it was already the final stage of the Throne Challenge Competition. The original melee had already ended.
At this time, there weren't many people left in the field, only about 130 or 140. Those who weren't strong enough and wanted to fish in troubled waters had been kicked out of the field. Among the 30 or 40 people left, some of them weren't strong enough or didn't intend to compete for a seat. For example, Lin Xiaofei and Dong Yunan were standing behind Yunkai as auxiliary existences.
At this time, the majority of those who were still fighting were dissatisfied with their rankings and intended to fight for a few more places. However, almost everyone could be guaranteed a seat.
In the Martial Arts Practice Field, except for the first, second, and fourth seats, the rest of the 100 seats were occupied.
There were more than 17,000 people and 100 seats.
At this time, those who could still stand in the field were geniuses who were one in a hundred.
Since it was already guaranteed that everyone had a seat, if there was no hatred, there was naturally no need to be ruthless. The winner would stop at a certain point and wouldn't easily eliminate the other party.
The importance of the Throne Challenge to the freshmen was self-evident.
Lin Feng had the strength to compete for a place in the top ten. From the beginning to the end, he didn't take the initiative to attack them. If he was eliminated, this hatred would be completely formed.
On the light screen.
Lin Feng was surrounded by flames. The air began to distort in the scorching heat.
In the face of all this, Lin Feng was still very calm. His head was shrouded in a translucent white spiritual power. His dark and deep eyes were calm. However, many people noticed that the corners of his clothes were bent and blackened. That was caused by the high temperature. Just as the mentor was about to rescue him, a purple arc of light suddenly appeared in the fiery red world. It appeared under Lin Feng's feet out of thin air.
Chi …
The purple arc of light flashed. In the next moment, Lin Feng broke through the flames and fire tornadoes and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Rui. Face to face, the straight line distance was less than a meter.
"F * ck …"
"What happened?"
"What kind of spiritual weapon did he use?"
"Cheating, this is cheating!!!"
The audience couldn't believe their eyes. After the surprise, there was an uproar.
Just a moment ago, when everyone thought that Lin Feng couldn't escape and was bound to lose, the next moment, Lin Feng broke through the blockade and appeared in front of Yang Rui out of thin air. How could they not be shocked?
No wonder someone shouted cheating.
Because other than cheating, it was almost impossible.
"You …" Yang Rui's eyes were filled with horror as if he had seen a ghost. However, he soon came to his senses and waved his sharp claws at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's expression was cold. The dagger in his hand was tilted downward. Under the sunlight, a dazzling light pierced Yang Rui's eyes.
"Oh no!"
Stimulated by the light, Yang Rui suddenly closed his eyes and cursed in his heart. He stomped on the ground with his heel and retreated quickly to escape. However, Lin Feng leaned forward and followed him like a shadow. The dagger in his hand was wrapped in fluorescent light and suddenly slashed.
"Hiss …"
As the blood sword shot out, everyone quieted down.
At this time, Yang Rui was clutching his neck tightly. His transformed beast claws were trembling. He looked at Lin Feng with despair and fear in his eyes. Blood flowed slowly from his fingertips and meandered on the ground.
From the moment Lin Feng broke through the blockade and appeared in front of Yang Rui, it was almost a blink of an eye. It didn't even take two or three seconds. Before anyone could really react, Yang Rui was already eliminated.
A sword to the throat!
It was unbelievably fast.
"Your surname is Yang?"
Lin Feng glanced at Yang Rui and asked flatly.
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Lin Feng rushed toward Yi Xiangyang, who was not far away and was about to escape.
"Ugh …"
Yang Rui clutched his neck tightly. Apart from the pain, the feeling of being infinitely close to death made him tremble uncontrollably. He knew he wouldn't die with a healer. However, at this time, at such a close distance, facing those eyes, Yang Rui felt a chill in his heart.
That pair of eyes was cold, as if they did not contain a trace of emotion.
In the eyes of the other party, he didn't seem to be of the same kind, but prey.
Yang Rui's body trembled. At this moment, he regretted!
He regretted provoking Lin Feng!
Soon, when Yang Rui was about to collapse on the ground, a middle-aged man appeared. He wasn't in a hurry to treat Yang Rui. Instead, he sized up Lin Feng's back with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Lei?"
The middle-aged man's gaze lingered at Lin Feng's feet as he muttered to himself. After a while, under Yang Rui's angry and powerless gaze, he came to his senses.
"What are you looking at?"
The middle-aged man asked with a frown.
Yang Rui was depressed. 'I'm about to die. Why are you asking me what I'm looking at instead of treating me?
Besides, do I look like I can answer you now? '
Yang Rui was furious, but his life was in someone else's hands. He didn't dare to show it.
"Don't provoke others if you don't have the strength. Even if you provoke others, you don't care who you're dealing with.
Idiot, "the middle-aged man continued. Yang Rui was angry but didn't dare to say anything. He was about to collapse. He was so angry that he could only close his eyes.
"Haha!"
The middle-aged man sneered. Then, he slowly extended his right hand and opened his palm. A dark red flower quickly bloomed. Red liquid flowed out with a strange fragrance and covered Yang Rui's bloody wounds …
"You're eliminated," the middle-aged man said to Yang Rui.
Said the middle-aged man to Yang Rui. Yang Rui had lost too much blood, and his face was deathly pale. He looked at Lin Feng one last time, then walked out of the seal with hesitant steps.
"So strong!"
Lin Feng caught up to Yi Xiangyang in less than five seconds amidst cheers and doubts.
"We don't …" Yi Xiangyang's eyes flashed with panic. He was about to speak, but Lin Feng didn't give him the chance. The silver-white dagger, with a cold gleam, pierced toward his throat.
Yi Xiangyang raised his head and dodged. At this time, almost all the spikes on his body had been shot out except for his back. How could he be Lin Feng's match?
He looked up at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Deng Cheng had come to his senses. He flapped his wings and swooped down. He would rescue him soon. He would be safe if he could hold on for a few more seconds.
But he didn't expect that these few seconds would announce the end of the battle.
At this time, some sharp-eyed people noticed that light purple arcs were shuttling back and forth on Lin Feng's body. In the next moment, Lin Feng seemed to have fallen into a berserk state. He waved his dagger quickly and attacked with his elbows and legs like lightning. Yi Xiangyang's face changed drastically in this storm-like attack. He could only resist for two or three seconds before blood splattered everywhere. A silver-white dagger had pierced his left chest.
At this time, Deng Cheng arrived late.
"You …"
Seeing Lin Feng step on Yi Xiangyang's chest and slowly pull out his dagger, Deng Cheng's face was unusually ugly.
He had calculated everything and used more than half a month to make a name for himself among the freshmen. He had also spent a huge price to gather a team of more than thirty people. His goal was to ascend to the First Throne.
He had already reached this step and was about to succeed. But because of Yang Rui's provocation, all his previous efforts had been wasted.
After losing the support of two teammates, he no longer had the qualifications to compete for the First Throne.
Not only the First Throne, he didn't even have the chance to be in the top three.
"Who can tell me what happened?" In less than ten seconds, the battle had undergone an earth-shattering change.
The majority of the audience still didn't know what had happened.
How did Lin Feng suddenly seal himself and appear in front of Yang Rui out of thin air?
Everyone was shocked and doubtful. Only when the hologram replayed the scene in slow motion did they understand that this wasn't cheating.
Hence, the audience once again burst out in screams that made everyone tremble.
Lin Feng slowly raised his right hand and enjoyed the cheers of the audience to his heart's content.
At this moment, his performance was somewhat wanton and insolent.
At this moment, he used facts to prove to everyone that even if he didn't refine a demon spirit, he was still the number one among the freshmen!