The six masked figures are Flower Petals, Pure White, Pure Black, and Fire Phoenix. The other two are the Swordsman and the Yanling Tribe.
They stood in the air at the same time, causing many people who originally wanted to take the stage to hesitate.
Almost half of the people don't need to go up there and have no hope of getting the title.
However, being able to compete with strong men and show yourself under the spotlight is still aspirational.
But as more and more people die, many people are asking themselves whether it's worth it.
Some people who have won the golden title are already satisfied and have no intention of going up.
However, they were afraid of being called weak, so they all looked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen became the focus of everyone's attention.
The only thing people care about is whether he will play or not.
The title of Quasi-Sword Master is already very impressive among the human race, not much worse than Tianxiong.
However, considering his performance from the beginning, he would be laughed at by others, especially the Eldar, if he backed down at the most critical moment.
Most of the spirit tribes wished that Jiang Chen would go up there and end up dying miserably.
Forget about the six spirit sons and spirit girls.
Among the human race, neither Ning Haotian nor Jiang Zhe would help Jiang Chen.
"Jiang Chen, forget it." Zhou Jianfeng advised.
The Ice Spirit Tribe and Yashan also hope that Jiang Chen will not take any more risks, because the situation is very unfair to him.
"Jiang Chen, if you admit that you are a coward, then go back."
"Yeah, haven't you been clamoring for a strong stance? Why give in at the critical moment?"
"In front of the strong men of the Spiritual Race, as long as you have the qualifications to kneel down and lick, what's the point of showing off!"
"Hurry up and go back and become king among the human race. Don't embarrass yourself here!"
There were sounds of ridicule and sarcasm everywhere.
What is chilling is that these sounds are not only made by the Eldar, but also by the Human race.
People's hearts are unpredictable. Some people are jealous of Jiang Chen's limelight and wish he would fall early.
Some people don't like seeing good things in others.
"It's really noisy."
Jiang Chen spoke softly and asked everyone to quiet down and listen to what he said.
"You are bound to be disappointed."
Jiang Chen said, people came into the air and entered the battlefield.
Then, there were seven people in the sky.
Six masked men and Jiang Chen.
"You don't have to look at me like this."
Jiang Chen felt six eyes sizing him up, and one of them was extremely unfriendly. Naturally, he was the spirit son of the Fire Spirit Clan.
Immediately, two equally dazzling people in the human race, Ning Haotian and Jiang Zhe, also appeared in the sky.
"Jiang Chen, you are really brave."
By this time, Jiang Zhe seemed to have seen Jiang Chen's tragic fate and was very proud.
"I gave up the title of Heavenly Hero just to kill you with all my strength!"
Ning Haotian also said.
He confirmed what people suspected and retained his strength.
"What a pity, I'm not enough for you to kill."
Jiang Chen looked at the eight people in front of him and said, "Would you like to line up or make a decision?"
He is more optimistic than people think, and he knows that his situation is not deceived by someone using provocation.
When the four golden words appeared, Jiang Chen had already made up his mind that no matter what the content was, he would fight for it.
He also knew how difficult it would be. It could be said to be the most dangerous situation he had ever encountered in his life.
Leaving aside the six masked men, Ning Haotian and Jiang Zhe are not weak.
"No one else can come up."
Suddenly, the masked man who had obtained the Quasi-Spiritual Emperor spoke.
Those who were ready to join in the fun had to give up.
"Don't worry."
Jiang Chen also stopped his friends to prevent them from showing off.
Fighting at this level is very dangerous.
In the end, there were only nine people competing for the title of 'Invincible God of War'.
Six Eldar races and three Human races.
"Jiang Chen, don't take yourself too seriously," said the Quasi-Linghuang.
For him, he doesn't think Jiang Chen will be the protagonist in this battle.
"Eliminate the human race first." Quasi-Spiritual Emperor said again.
"Do you really think you are the Spiritual Emperor? Even if you are, it is not your turn to give orders to us."
Other masked people protested.
What's interesting is that there is no way to know who is speaking, as the voice is emitted through spiritual power.
But it also expressed the dissatisfaction of the other five people.
Even if the five people agreed that the human race should be eliminated first, they would not accept the commanding tone.
"How about you choose your own emperor first, and we can have some fun here?" Ning Haotian said.
The six masked men did not speak, but were communicating with their spiritual consciousness.
Just when Jiang Zhe was about to get in front of Jiang Chen, the six masked men made a move.
Jiang Zhe was immediately on full alert and did not dare to be careless.
People soon discovered that the masked man's plan was the same as what the Quasi-Spiritual Emperor had said at the beginning.
Deal with the humans first!
Jiang Chen, Ning Haotian, and Jiang Zhe faced two masked men respectively.
"Don't complicate things, just get out"
The Quasi-Spiritual Emperor said again, that black mask made countless people curious.
Until now, people don't know which Eldar clan he is from.
Standing in front of Jiang Chen were the spirit sons of the Fire Spirit Tribe and the spirit sons of the Yan Spirit Tribe.
Over there, Ning Haotian faced the white mask and the swordsman.
The Quasi-Spiritual Emperor looked directly at Jiang Zhe and said, "You have five seconds to think about it."
Logically speaking, words like this will have no effect at all. The person being threatened will not give in easily under the gaze of so many people.
"Jiang Chen, if you can get the title, I will lose in the Shenwu Trial between you and me."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhe actually did as he was told.
People don't even know why he came up.
However, for the Quasi-Spiritual Emperor, this was completely expected.
He and another masked man came to Ning Haotian and said, "You also have five seconds."
Ning Haotian gritted his teeth and held on. With one against two, he could still try, but Jiang Zhe gave up, which greatly increased his pressure.
But he couldn't quit naturally like Jiang Zhe.
Jiang Zhe's behavior can be understood as using the hands of the spirit son and spirit girl to kill Jiang Chen.
But what about him?
"If it were him, he would also quit."
Ning Haotian couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen over there and thought in his heart.
Three seconds of five seconds of hesitation have passed.
"No!"
"He won't quit, and neither can I! I want to catch up with him!"
Ning Haotian's expression was ferocious. At the fourth second, he said: "Okay."
After saying that, he returned to the high platform.
The whole person looked like he had been fished out of the water, dripping with sweat and looking pale.
Even if others don't look down upon him, he cannot accept weak behavior.
"With six masked men joining forces, there is indeed no hope."
At first, the six masked men did not communicate with each other, but when they joined hands, Jiang Zhe quit.
"And you?"
The Quasi-Linghuang came to Jiang Chen with a bit of joking in his tone.
People also laughed. After losing Ning Haotian and Jiang Zhe, Jiang Chen was one to six, and all fools knew what to do.
Jiang Chen raised his chin, placed his right hand on the Chixiao Sword on the left, and held the Tianque Sword on the right tightly with his left hand.
His hands alternately crossed his chest, and his swords were unsheathed.