Chapter 162 - Who Could Stand a Chance Against the Divine Battle Spirit? (1/2)

“What? Ten golden rays?”

“What the f**k! What is going on? Is that a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit?”

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On the third-layer of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion, great astonishment could be seen on Wei Hao, Huang Que, Wang Ruoling and Huang Long’s faces.

Even the old lady had her mouth wide open wide the moment she saw the flash of the ten golden rays, completely losing her thoughts.

Meanwhile, at the peak of Autumn Mountain, everyone was dumbfounded.

Ten golden rays?

Qin Nan has a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit?

What is going on, doesn’t Qin Nan only have an eighth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit? How could he have a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit?

In comparison to the crowd, a few among them received an even greater shock.

They were Huang Long, Xu You, Mo Zishan, Da Hu, and Zhang Taiyi.

These people were from the Mystic Spirit Sect, hence they already knew that Qin Nan’s Martial Spirit was only eighth-grade Huang ranked. However, how did Qin Nan unleash a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit?

In the midst of the shock, the crowd instinctively glanced at the palanquin of the Trading Alliance.

Due to the information given by the Trading Alliance, they had all assumed Qin Nan’s Martial Spirit to be only eighth-grade Huang ranked.

The white-shirt lady inside the palanquin rose from her seat after being stunned for a period. It was the first time she had lost her calmness as she blurted out, “No way, this is impossible. According to our investigation, Qin Nan only had an eighth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit when he joined the Mystic Spirit Sect! How could it be tenth-grade Huang ranked now? This doesn’t make sense!”

The words were said in a shocked tone, with no hint of acting.

The crowd was startled; There was no need for the Trading Alliance to lie to them, which means the information they received was inaccurate?

Meanwhile, on the third-layer of the Martial Serendipity Pavilion, Qin Nan—who seemed to know the doubts of the crowd—began to speak, “I was struck by lightning when I was young, which granted me a hidden technique. I could conceal the rank of my Martial Spirit through this technique. As a result, you guys only saw my Martial Spirit to be eighth-grade Huang ranked!”

The crowd came to an understanding after hearing the words.

It seemed that Qin Nan had concealed the rank of his Martial Spirit using the hidden technique, and tricked everyone.

In other words, even with a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit, Qin Nan planned to remain low-key.

At that instant, both the geniuses in the Martial Serendipity Pavilion and the spectators at Autumn Mountain could only feel a burning sensation on their faces.

The thought of mocking Qin Nan previously and treating him indifferently put them to shame; they were the ones who were acting like idiots, unable to recognize a true genius.

At the same time, on the third-layer of Martial Serendipity Pavilion, Qin Nan’s words brought Huang Que’s thoughts back, whose face turned hideous as he yelled, “No way, how is this possible? How does trash like you have a tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirit? I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!”

Huang Que almost lost his rationality in that instant.

After being defeated by Qin Nan in the first two rounds, Qin Nan still ended up having a comeback in the third round.

Why is this Qin Nan so powerful, so outstanding? Why does he have the same level of talent as them?

As a super genius, Huang Que was unable to accept the truth!