Chapter 878 Backing
The Fire Spirit Clan and the Wind Spirit Clan were all furious, and the powerful and powerful people present could hardly hold back their attacks.
Jiang Chen went on a killing spree, and the three dazzling geniuses no longer existed, which made people feel a pity.
But tens of thousands of pairs of eyes could see clearly, so Jiang Chen couldn't be blamed.
It can only be said that the three of Huo Zhengyu are too self-righteous.
At first they thought it would be fine to fight alone, but later they thought that three of them would be able to kill Jiang Chen together.
In the end, it is not an exaggeration to say that such a result was brought about by oneself.
However, the battle for the title of quasi-sword master is not over yet.
Those who participated were not just the three who died and Jiang Chen.
Among the others, there may be three wearing masks, which may be the characters of the spirit son of the Eldar race.
Among them is the swordsman who just competed for the quasi-spirit emperor, and his level may still be able to fight.
No one expected that the wonderful duel had ended before it even started.
"In terms of swordsmanship, I can't compare with you. I deserve this title."
I don't know if it was true as he said, or because he didn't have confidence. With these words, the swordsman withdrew from the battle.
He didn't admit defeat, he just said that the title was not suitable.
The implication is that he does not want to defeat Jiang Chen with power that does not belong to a swordsman.
Otherwise, even if you get this title, you won't be recognized.
The other two masked men stood there silently, without any movement, wondering if they were hesitating.
Jiang Chen, who had finished killing people, faced this side, without saying a word, he brought great pressure to everyone.
Others on the battlefield dared not move.
As swordsmen, they couldn't even guess Jiang Chen's sword.
As long as Jiang Chen uses his sword, their fate will be the same as those three people.
"Fight again later."
"Your sword skills are very good."
After a while, the two masked men also gave up for the same reason as the swordsman at the beginning.
It's not a simple swordsmanship duel when you really start fighting.
If that's the case, it doesn't make much sense for the quasi-sword master to get it.
When the strong one leaves the field, the remaining people will naturally leave without any suspense, one by one.
Jiang Chen stood there, waiting for the approval of the Hall of Titles when there was only one person left.
The unique sword light on his body gradually faded away.
In the end, he sheathed both swords.
"die!"
But no one expected that the great power of the Fire Spirit Clan and the Wind Spirit Clan would actually make a move.
The outcome has been decided, and the restrictions imposed by the Hall of Titles on the battlefield are temporarily lifted, and no one will hinder them.
In rage, they forgot that Jiang Chen was Emperor Wu's disciple, and they must kill him.
The lineups on both sides are very strong, there are four or five in the peak of the Great Venerable alone.
In total, more than a dozen strong men came from all directions, and the wind and fire gathered together.
The powerful spiritual arts of these spirit clans are far from comparable to that of Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming, their holy flame and divine wind are infinitely powerful.
When Jiang Chen was about to start the Vulcan Descending, a snowstorm with icy residues blew up in the sky.
With Jiang Chen as the center, it enveloped him inside, and the wind and rain could not penetrate it.
"This is someone from the Ice Spirit Race!"
The wind and snow formed a big pillar, protecting Jiang Chen inside, the Fire Spirit Tribe and the Wind Spirit Tribe could only stare blankly.
"Old man Bingshan, what do you mean? Why do you want to help him?"
"The human and spirit races, is the Ice Spirit race on the side of the human race?"
The Fenghuo Spirit Clan was very dissatisfied, and they all spoke angrily.
People were also very surprised, including Jiang Chen, they didn't understand why the Ice Spirit Clan made a move.
It would be too naive to simply think that it is impossible to make a move.
"Don't label me, the question is not why I shot, but why you shot!"
From the Ice Spirit Clan's side, came a deep and vicissitudes of life voice.
People saw the legendary figure in the Eldar come out.
Known as the Bingshan old man, this person is indeed seventy or eighty years old.
But the spirit race has a strong vitality, especially the ice spirit race, whose body ages slower than other spirit races.
The old man has white hair, soft and shiny, without the dullness of losing vitality.
That face is even more similar to that of a thirty-year-old middle-aged man, and it looks very handsome.
The broad and distinct face seems to be carved out of ice.
He looked at the Huofeng Spirit Clan alone without any fear, and there was arrogance in his brows.
What he said reminded people.
What is unreasonable is that the two clans of Fenghuo have taken action against a junior in the Hall of Titles. It is not uncommon for them to deal with a junior in the past, but they will be cast aside by the entire Middle Three Realms.
"Does this person have anything to do with the Ice Spirit Clan?" someone from the Fire Spirit Clan asked.
"Not now." Old Man Bingshan's answer is intriguing.
On the other side of Yashan, the real person Feng Yu and the real person Huo were discussing with each other.
"It seems that the Ice Spirit Race is looking for Jiang Chen."
"To be precise, he is looking at the guiding inheritance of the title Zhun Jianzun, or the title that will be more outstanding later." Huo Daoist said displeased.
A disciple from one person's influence participates in the title hall, and the inheritance of guidance obtained will not fall on one person.
It's not that they will rob, it seems that adults will temporarily keep the children's New Year's money and distribute it reasonably.
Some exercises or ancient scriptures can be practiced by many people.
The person who won the three gold titles will naturally become a favorite.
Jiang Chen is the celestial alchemist of the alchemy, considering the nature of the alchemy, the title has nothing to do with the alchemy.
But Yashan, Jiang Chen is also a disciple of Yashan.
However, the nature of Yashan is quite special, it is not a sect or a family, so it cannot be forced.
"It depends on Jiang Chen's own wishes." Daoist Feng Yu said, not intending to force Jiang Chen.
After all, in the face of the attacks of the Fenghuo clan, Yashan's reaction was a bit slower, and his strength was incomparable to others.
"Get the hell out of here, you embarrassing thing!"
The voices of the leaders of the two clans, the wind and the fire, came from respectively.
The Fenghuo clan had no choice but to give up, and those who made the move retreated to their original places.
The snow pillar protecting Jiang Chen also disappeared.
Jiang Chen looked at Old Man Bingshan, and sincerely thanked him.
At the same time, there was a burst of excitement in my heart, seeing what the Ice Spirit Clan meant, they were considering the possibility of him and Senior Sister!
"make persistent efforts."
Old Man Bingshan nodded lightly, and said: "Don't worry, the Ice Spirit Clan is your backing today."
There was an uproar among the people, and then when they saw Jiang Chen standing in front of the stone tablet and receiving the title, they reacted.
Little Sword Master Wang Teng has won the favor of Emperor Wu, and Jiang Chen's prospective Sword Master has boundless future.
The Ice Spirit Race is investing in advance.
The old man Bingshan did not return to the original place, but came to Xuanleimen Yao Tianshi.
Angel Yao stepped forward to salute, neither overbearing nor humble.
"Haha, your strength is stronger than mine, so don't be polite."
The old man Bingshan has no pretensions and gives people a sense of amiability. After being polite, he tells his purpose.
"Was that calligraphy and painting really done by Jiang Chen?"
Hearing this question, Angel Yao knew that Jiang Chen was about to rise to the top and become involved with the Ice Spirit Clan.
Yao Tianshi didn't hide anything and told the truth.
After getting the answer, old man Bingshan's eyes sparkled and he gradually smiled.