The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 863: Quasi Spirit Emperor!
? The quasi-spirit emperor!
It didn't take long for the three gold characters on the stone tablet to become clear, causing a tumult in the audience.
Even people who come to watch the title battle every time feel incredible.
Because there has never been such a title, it has a completely different meaning.
Quasi-spirit emperor.
Doesn't it mean that if you get this title, you will become a spiritual emperor in the future?
If this is the case, the meaning of the title hall will be different from what people think.
The title battle is not only to get a good title, but also to show the person's future achievements.
The person who has obtained the Little Sword Sovereign will really become the Sword Sovereign after receiving the inheritance guidance.
Therefore, the senior leaders of the various spirit races are spreading words to the spirit race disciples on the stage, and they are bound to win this title.
Jiang Chen is also irritated, and the three gold titles are quite attractive.
However, this is destined to have nothing to do with the human race, it is a struggle between the spirit race.
"The title of three gold characters appeared so soon, maybe four or even five characters will appear this time."
"What kind of title would that be? Especially in the end it was the battle between the human and the spirit."
"How can this be figured out."
Amidst the discussion, a large number of spirit races have appeared in the sky.
Huo Zhengyu, Wu Ziming, Feiyu and the saint of the Ice Spirit clan, Xia Yiming, the prince of the Blood Shadow Dynasty.
In addition, the six masked men also went up to three.
Among them is the object Jiang Chen suspected, the man wearing a pure black mask.
"This battle will definitely be the most exciting ever."
"There are still spirit races who don't make a move. Could it be that the title of quasi-spiritual emperor can't attract them?"
The failure of the general spirit race to make a move can be understood as insufficient strength.
But the three masked men still stayed where they were, as if they didn't like this title, which made people feel puzzled.
Anyway, the lineup of the spirit races in the sky is already very strong.
Not to mention the representative geniuses of the major spirit races, the saints of the Ice Spirit race, and the princes of the Blood Shadow Dynasty are all extraordinary identities and will not easily shoot.
A group of people makes the sky seem crowded, and it feels like it is not enough for them to display.
The geniuses of the spirit race looked at each other, but they were silent.
The onlookers dare not show up, for fear of disturbing this unprecedented battle.
In the end, the battle still started, and all of them first attacked the people around them, and used all their strength to clear the obstacles.
Someone was eliminated in less than a minute at the beginning, and it was continuous.
There are more people, the bigger the gap is, and the weaker spirits are simply untenable.
When the elimination rate started to slow down, the air combat also reached a fever pitch.
"Holy Fire Order!"
Huo Zhengyu completely entered spiritualization and became a fire man.
After kicking an opponent out of the game, he imprinted his hands on his chest and performed terrible spiritual skills.
The flames spread from him, swallowing the entire sky, and enemies in it can only be attacked.
All the spirit races can't take care of their opponents and begin to resist the holy fire.
"The sixth level of fire's profound meaning...The spirit race really has terrible comprehension in the profound sense of martial arts."
Jiang Chen can also see the power of the holy flame. If he is in it, he will not be confronted with this trick, it is impossible to be safe.
"Kamikaze is like me!"
Before the sacred flame burned, Wu Ziming turned into a wind, swirling the sacred flame, and attacking the surrounding enemies.
"Dream bubble!"
The Saintess of the Ice Spirit Race once again showed her utmost knowledge. She was hit by the wind and fire and turned into broken ice, and her body disappeared.
"The combination of wind and fire is really great."
"The point is that Huo Zhengyu didn't mean to cooperate at all, but Wu Ziming relied on his ability to turn the wind into his own means of attack."
Seeing such a wonderful scene, someone couldn't help but approve.
"Six Dao Swords!"
The Feiyu of the Ice Spirit tribe wore a plume again, and the man was like a bird in the air, avoiding the sacred fire.
However, the sacred flame was about to invade almost every corner of the sky, and Feather had to resist it.
His whole body is sharp and sharp, and he spins quickly to break the approaching flame!
Another part of the spirit race could not bear the sacred flame. They all left the battlefield and were disqualified.
In a blink of an eye, there are only ten people left in the sky.
"Get up!"
Suddenly, the person wearing the pure black mask also used his true ability, seeing its energy fluctuations, is also a kind of spirituality.
There is no doubt that he is a certain soul in the spirit race!
He squeezed the fingerprint of his right hand and raised it high. A black appeared in the sea of sacred fire, and the powerful suction absorbed all the spiritual arts of everyone.
The most terrifying thing is that the black gets these energy and turns into a black ball, which is divided into two, two into four... Every time it divides, the volume shrinks.
When it became the size of a marble, there were already more than twenty black balls.
"Go!"
His five fingers spread out, and the black ball hits in all directions. Each black ball has various spiritual energy.
When flying out, the energy is released.
Like a spring pressed to the limit, the black ball burst open suddenly, and the sky became a forbidden place.
"What kind of spirituality is this?!"
The human race present couldn't help being stunned. There was no trace of this kind of spirituality, and I didn't know how to do it.
Even Jiang Chen frowned.
At the same time, with a scream, the air was cleared, leaving only six people.
Huo Zhengyu, Wu Ziming, Saintess of the Ice Spirit Race, and three masked men.
As for Feiyu, not only was he eliminated, he was also severely damaged, and he would not be able to recover for a while, so it was pitiful.
Fortunately, the Ice Spirit Clan and the saints are on it, it is not annihilated.
"However, Huo Zhengyu and Wu Ziming are indeed not weak."
Jiang Chen thought to himself, it is much better than Fan Yao, Han Qianye and others.
Thinking of Song Hao and Jiang Zhe who were walking with these two people again, Jiang Chen gradually understood.
Fan Yao and Han Qianye are geniuses in the fourth house, and Huo Zhengyu and others are in the fifth house, just like him.
Jiang Chen is now more concerned about the three masked men, whose strength is obviously more terrifying.
"Huo Zhengyu..."
Suddenly, a masked man spoke, with a special magnetic force in his voice, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.
No one heard the words clearly, but Huo Zhengyu's expression changed and he retreated to the high platform without saying anything.
He actually abstained!
It seems that the man in the mask knows Huo Zhengyu, and it is very likely that he is the soul of the Huo Ling family.
Because of Huo Zhengyu's appearance, there is no dissatisfaction or anger~IndoMTL.com~ People look at this masked man, wearing a black costume, and the content of the mask is more complicated.
In a sea of fire, a fire phoenix is rising.
"The quasi-spirit emperor belongs to me, and the fire is merciless. I don't want to kill the talents of the spirit race."
He looked at other people and said something like this, hoping that they would also get acquainted with them.
Hearing what he said, the reason why Huo Zhengyu was allowed to abstain was not because he wanted to give in, but because he didn't want to hurt him by accident!
This made Wu Ziming hesitate a bit, and felt tricky.
"Talk by your ability!"
The last person wearing a mask will not give in easily, a sword appears in his hand!
This made Jiang Chen's attention suddenly focused on him.