The first round of the Elimination Match had already begun.
For knights able to participate in the Demon Hunter Squad selection competition, most had reached the third tier before turning twenty.
In other words, nearly every contestant had a mount.
Therefore, battles were not determined solely by the contestants' own strength, but also by the strength of their mounts and the coordination between rider and mount.
However, as he continued watching, Ye Tian gradually lost interest.
Many contestants were more or less evenly matched. Even those who had reached the fourth tier had only mastered Sun Slash as their strongest skill.
Without a background, they had no way to learn more powerful skills.
Li Xin was currently troubled by this as well.
She might have been the only Punishment Knight whose cultivation had broken through to the fifth tier yet who had not learned even a single fifth-tier skill.
After all, not everyone was a second-generation cultivator like Long Haochen, Yang Wenzhao, or even Han Yu.
Ye Tian only had an advantage because of his cheat. Otherwise, he would have had it even worse.
It could not really be called unfair.
The elders of those three had once shed blood and given their lives for the Holy Temple Alliance, earning countless merits. Naturally, their descendants were entitled to enjoy such privileges.
But with such an innate disparity, many contestants were destined to be nothing more than fillers.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian's feelings were complicated.
Compared to the people before him, he was rather fortunate. At the very least, he had been given the chance to change everything.
Otherwise, with his own talent, he truly would not have measured up to them.
The battles grew increasingly intense.
The contestants who had come to participate in the Demon Hunter Squad selection