Chapter 879: The Hero

The titles of the three gold characters are indeed different. After Jiang Chen became the quasi-sword master, he felt incomprehensible.

It was as if there was a long, long antenna reaching into unknown territory.

It's a pity that the title battle is not over yet, so I can't dive down to comprehend it.

Walking back to the dais, most people were standing back, awed.

The Spirit Race didn't dare to clamor anymore.

The joking expressions of many people also put away.

"Why is there such a big gap between the geniuses of the fifth house?"

Someone whispered, trying to figure this out.

Huo Zhengyu, Wu Ziming, and Song Hao all entered the Taoist palace again before the title battle started, and achieved great 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?"

After Yao Yuntong gave the answer, she and Jiang Chen went to the Dao Palace together and saw it with their own eyes.

"At first, you didn't believe that Jiang Chen could complete the two masterpieces."

"I don't believe he broke through the fourth house with that difficulty."

"If you think he is a human race, it is impossible to create amazing results."

"It turns out that 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 at the end."

Just when everyone was surprised by Jiang Chen, someone suddenly spoke.

It is the masked man who is guessed to be the spirit child of the Fire Spirit Race.

Just now, he told Huo Zhengyu to give up the competition, which showed that the two knew each other.

Jiang Chen beheaded Huo Zhengyu, completely angering him.

Judging from the meaning of his words, it is obvious that he wants 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 you see it, or if you meet you, you will be killed."

When he spoke, the fire phoenix on his mask seemed to come alive, galloping in the sea of ​​flames.

"Generally speaking, anyone who will kill me will die." Jiang Chen said flatly.

No one knows the expression on the face under the mask when it hears this.

But can feel the atmosphere froze.

Finally, the masked man let out a strange laugh and returned to the original place.

Tian Ling and Ji Yinyi came to Jiang Chen's side, looking at the back of the masked man.

"Jiang Chen, go ask the saintesses of the Ice Spirit Tribe what this guy is from." Tian Ling whispered.

When fighting for the quasi-spirit emperor just now, the saintesses of the Ice Spirit Tribe teamed up with each other, but they were still defeated by the pure black masked man.

Jiang Chen was hesitating, thinking that it would be interesting not to know.

However, considering the situation, being too arrogant is prone to accidents, so she went to the Ice Spirit Tribe saintess.

On the high platform, the human race and the spirit race stood separately.

Surrounded by a group of spirit clans, the saint was very nervous when she saw Jiang Chen approaching, showing obvious hostility.

But after Jiang Chen approached, no one stopped him and made way for him.

The saintess of the Ice Spirit Tribe is still like a fairy in the painting, giving people an unrealistic feeling, and the whole body is filled with ice mist.

But Jiang Chen had already seen the other party's appearance, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The saint stood there motionless, facing his direction.

"Stop."

When there were still six or seven steps away, the Ice Spirit Tribe saintess said.

Jiang Chen didn't take it seriously, continued to walk forward, and stopped when there were only two steps left.

"you!"

The saint was extremely angry, and thought of the other party's hateful behavior when she was in the snow mountain. Even if she practiced "Bing Xin Jue", she still couldn't keep her heart as clear as ice.

"How does that guy's strength compare to yours?" Jiang Chen said.

The high platform is just that big, everyone knows about the conflict just now, there is no need to name it.

The saint was very angry at the way he asked, and said dissatisfiedly, "Did you say that on purpose, or are you really not good at talking?"

What is Bishe? Isn't it just a narrow victory once, what's so great about it.

"What I mean is, if it's on par with you, then you have to take it seriously." Jiang Chen said with a sneer.

The saint thought that this was pretty much the same, but seeing Jiang Chen's smiling face, she knew that he was teasing herself on purpose.

"Why should I tell you?" the saint sneered.

"Isn't this going to be a family soon? Why bother to see outsiders like this? By the way, what's your relationship with Senior Sister? Could it be my sister-in-law?"

The saint laughed back angrily, and said, "You really have a rich imagination."

She was also reminded of Old Man Bingshan's attitude just now, after thinking about it, she said: "You better have cards 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 to the extent just now, I can do it."

The saint said: "On the contrary, you don't know what kind of hole cards I still have. Similarly, you don't know what other tricks he has."

Jiang Chen also knew that it was impossible to expect to get an intuitive answer of who is strong and who is weak from her here, so he didn't take it to heart.

On the other hand, the title battle is still going on, and new titles continue to emerge.

This time the Hall of Titles seems to have taken the wrong medicine. The titles given are not only majestic, but there are many titles with three golden characters.

"Heavenly Hero!"

It didn't take long for the new title to make more than half of the people on the high platform play.

There is no doubt that these are the three golden characters, which do not restrict race or weapons, and are wider than the scope of the quasi-sword master just now.

The quasi-sword master Jiang Chen didn't go up, it was also three words, he still likes the current title.

But the lineup on the field has to be said to be attractive.

Among the human race, all the leaders of the Nine Realms went up.

Jiang Zhe was also among them, he was not at the level of Fan Yao and Han Qianye.

In addition, Ning Haotian was also in the air, holding the heavy black iron gun tightly in his hand.

Wang Meng, wielding a mace, was also there.

He was very unconvinced when he lost to Ning Haotian, and wanted to continue the contest.

As for the Spirit Race, there were only three masked people on stage, and they didn't seem to be on stage at the same time.

Jiang Chen was disappointed that the person with the fire phoenix mask did not play.

In addition, the person who obtained the 'Quasi-Spirit Emperor' also stayed below.

Just like Jiang Chen, he would not make a move until the title he likes appears.

Instead, the swordsman and the person with the pure white mask who had competed for the 'Quasi-Sword Master' went up again.

It's just that the man with the pure white mask didn't intend to use a sword.

Jiang Chen was still not sure if it was the sword glow he sent out.

The person with the pure black mask can be excluded, the woman with the petal mask stands in the air, and the weapon is not a sword.

Really unable to find out, Jiang Chen had no choice but to give up and focus on the battle itself.

"It's really 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 encountered each other.

There is no need to shout to start, when the stele is shining brightly, the battle begins.

From the very beginning, the sky was dark and the sky was dark. The energy fluctuations set off waves, and after colliding 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 cannot survive.