The three golden titles are indeed different. After Jiang Chen became a quasi-sword master, he felt an inexplicable feeling.
It's like there is a long, long antenna extending into unknown territory.
It's a pity that the title battle is not over yet, so I can't concentrate on understanding it.
Walking back to the high platform, most people were standing back with awe on their faces.
The spirit tribe did not dare to make any noise.
Many people also put away their joking expressions.
"Why is there such a huge gap between them both when they are fifth house geniuses?"
Someone whispered, wanting to understand this.
Huo Zhengyu, Wu Ziming, and Song Hao all re-entered the Dao Palace before the title battle began and achieved considerable results.
As a result, after Jiang Chen became serious, he was killed casually.
"Will they face a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals in the fourth house?"
Yao Yuntong told the answer. She and Jiang Chen broke into the Dao Palace together and saw it with their own eyes.
"You didn't believe Jiang Chen could complete two masterpieces at first."
"I don't believe he could get through the fourth house under such difficulty."
"I think it's impossible for him to create amazing results because he's a human being."
"It turns out you were all wrong."
Li Bai was very excited. As one of Jiang Chen's few friends, the title battle ended today and he could brag about it for countless years.
"Let's talk until the end."
Just when everyone was surprised by Jiang Chen, someone suddenly spoke.
It's the masked man who is speculated to be the spirit son of the Fire Spirit Tribe.
His words just now told Huo Zhengyu to give up the competition, which shows that the two of them know each other.
Jiang Chen killed Huo Zhengyu, completely angering him.
From what he meant by these words, it was obvious that he wanted to make Jiang Chen look good.
When people looked at him, he raised his head and chest, and came to Jiang Chen.
"You'd better accept it as soon as possible, otherwise I will kill you if I encounter you."
As he spoke, the fire phoenix on his mask seemed to come to life, galloping in the sea of fire.
"Generally, anyone who says he will kill me will die." Jiang Chen said calmly.
No one knows what the face under the mask looked like when he heard these words.
But I can still feel the atmosphere stiff.
Finally, the masked man let out a strange laugh and returned to his original place.
Tianling and Ji Yinyi came to Jiang Chen and looked at the masked man's back.
"Jiang Chen, go and ask the Ice Spirit Clan Saint where this guy comes from." Tian Ling whispered.
When they were fighting for the Quasi-Spiritual Emperor just now, the Saint of the Ice Spirit Tribe joined forces with her opponent, but she was still defeated by the pure black masked man.
Jiang Chen hesitated, thinking that it was interesting not to know.
However, considering the situation, being too arrogant can easily lead to trouble, so he went to the Ice Spirit Clan Saint.
On the high platform, the human race and the spirit race stood separately.
The Saint was surrounded by a group of spirit tribes, and when she saw Jiang Chen approaching, she was very nervous and showed obvious hostility.
But after Jiang Chen approached, no one stopped him and made way for him.
The Saint of the Ice Spirit Clan still looks like the fairy in the painting, giving people an unreal feeling, and her whole body is filled with ice mist.
However, Jiang Chen had already seen the other person's appearance, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his lips.
The saint stood there motionless, facing in his direction.
"Stop."
When there were still six or seven steps away, the Saint of the Ice Spirit Tribe said.
Jiang Chen disagreed and continued walking forward, stopping when there were only two steps left.
"you!"
The saint was extremely angry, and thought of the other party's abominable behavior in the snowy mountains. Even if she practiced "Bing Xin Jue", she could not make her heart as clear as ice.
"How does that guy's strength compare to yours?" Jiang Chen said.
The high platform is so big, everyone knows about the conflict just now, no need to say their names.
The saint was very angry at the way he asked questions and said dissatisfied: "Did you say that on purpose, or do you really not know how to speak?"
What does it mean to be better than her? Isn't it just that I narrowly beat her once? What's so great about it?
"I mean, if I'm on par with you, I should take it seriously." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
The saint thought to herself that this was not bad, but when she saw Jiang Chen's smiling face, she knew that he was deliberately teasing her.
"Why should I tell you?" the saint sneered.
"Isn't this about to become a family? Why do we need to see each other like this? By the way, what is your relationship with senior sister? Could she be my sister-in-law?"
The saint smiled angrily and said, "You are really imaginative."
She was also reminded of Old Man Bingshan's attitude just now. After thinking about it, she said: "You'd better have some trump cards that you haven't used yet."
"What do you mean?" Jiang Chen didn't understand.
"If we fight again, I can block your instant sword, even if it's to the same extent as before, I can do it."
The saint said: "On the contrary, you don't know what kind of cards I still have. Likewise, you don't know what other methods he has."
Jiang Chen also knew that he couldn't expect to get an intuitive answer like who is stronger and who is weaker from her here, so he didn't take it to heart.
On the other hand, the title war is still going on, with new titles constantly coming out.
This time the title hall was like taking the wrong medicine. The titles given were not only majestic, but also had many titles with three golden characters.
"Heavenly Hero!"
Before long, the new title brought more than half of the people on the stage to the stage.
There is no doubt that these are three golden words, which do not limit races or weapons, and are even wider than the scope of the Quasi-Sword Master just now.
Jiang Chen, the quasi-sword master, did not go up. It was also a three-character title, but he still liked his current title.
But the lineup on the field has to be said to be attractive.
Among the human race, all the leading figures from the Nine Realms came up.
Jiang Zhe is also among them, but he is not at the level of Fan Yao and Han Qianye.
In addition, Ning Haotian was also in the air, holding a heavy black iron gun in his hand.
Wang Meng, who was wielding a mace, was also there.
He was very dissatisfied with losing to Ning Haotian and wanted to continue the contest.
As for the Eldar, there are only three masked men on stage, and they don't seem to be on stage at the same time.
Jiang Chen was disappointed that the man in the fire phoenix mask did not appear.
In addition, the person who obtained the ‘quasi-spiritual emperor’ also stayed below.
Just like Jiang Chen, he will not take action until the title he likes appears.
On the contrary, the swordsman and the man in the pure white mask who had previously competed for the 'quasi-sword master' came up again.
However, the man in the pure white mask did not intend to use the sword.
Jiang Chen still couldn't be sure if it was him who sent out the sword light.
The person in the pure black mask can be ruled out. The woman in the petal mask stands in the air, and the weapon is not a sword.
Since he couldn't find anything out, Jiang Chen had to give up and focus on the battle itself.
“It’s getting more and more exciting.”
Jiang Chen was very interested in this title battle. He wanted to see what it would be like when Ning Haotian and Jiang Zhe met.
There is no need to shout start, the battle begins when the stone tablet shines with dazzling light.
From the beginning, the sky was dark, the energy fluctuations set off waves, and after they collided with each other, they formed even bigger waves.
From time to time, people died, not because they were killed intentionally, but because in this chaos, the weak could not survive.