Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Old Shan included, no one had expected Qin Nan’s Martial Skill talent to turn from the lowest-rank red color to the highest-rank violet color!
Ling Zixiao’s eyes were wide open and his body felt stiff; all that was left in his mind was the dazzling violet color.
The whole area was quiet, no one made any noise; only violet light rays could be seen on the surface of the shining Ocean Crescent Boulder.
At last, Old Shan collected his thoughts.
His pair of skinny hands trembled slightly; his deep-looking eyes were astonished, but filled with excitement.
How many years had it been?
How many years had it been?
How many years had passed since the last person with an violet Martial Skill talent was seen?
“Qin Nan... …” Old Shan’s voice was slightly trembling, as he ended the silence and said, “Remove your palm now; your Martial Skill talent has indeed surpassed Ling Zixiao’s—it’s the highest-grade in fact. For this Martial Talent Battle, you are the winner!”
The new disciples at the scene recovered from the shock after hearing this.
Their gazes toward Qin Nan were different now; they were filled with respect and fear, as if they were looking at the top genius of the world.
Not only that, they were incredibly regretful; Why were we mocking Qin Nan before? Why did we mock a super genius with the highest-grade Martial Skill talent?
Such a joke—it’s ridiculous!
Ling Zixiao had collected his thoughts too. However, his eyes still had a blank appearance—an unbelieving appearance.
I, Ling Zixiao, have failed?
I, Ling Zixiao, have been defeated by Qin Nan?
This Qin Nan’s Martial Skill talent has reached the highest-grade, surpassing even those geniuses with Xuan ranked Martial Spirits?
How... How is this possible? Is this… Is this a dream?
Qin Nan nodded at Old Shan and withdrew his hand. The violet light rays which filled the whole Hall of Crystal were finally vanishing, returning it to a calm state.
Qin Nan’s sight was directed toward Ling Zixiao; it was expressionless, filled with coldness.
This Ling Zixiao took the initiative
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