Immortal Martial God

Chapter 42 Undercurrent

"What?" The leader smiled sinisterly as he approached, "Young Master Xiang Nan is out of money? He only bought two spirit stones? Isn't that too shabby?"

The other two laughed loudly, "Yes, Brother Zhang, why don't you give Young Master Xiang Nan some Copper Flower Flowers?" action

The one known as Brother Zhang was a Xiantian seventh layer martial artist. At his age, this kind of realm was pretty good.

"Fuck off." Xiang Nan frowned, "I'm not in the mood to waste my breath with you."

Xiang Nan knew very well why there were always people looking for trouble with him.

Amongst their peers, no one dared to shout at Xiang Nan. The key was these three or four-year-old fellows from Da Xiang Nan.

It was like in a school, when the senior students heard that the junior students were very arrogant, they would definitely step on it because they were unwilling to accept it.

"Keep your mouth clean." Brother Zhang's smile cooled down as he said in a gloomy voice, "You didn't ask around. Who doesn't know that I, Zhang Ming, am with Brother Mo Hai in Blue Stone City?"

"So?" Xiang Nan looked at Zhang Ming indifferently, "Moving out of Mo Hai to scare me?"

Zhang Ming smiled sinisterly and said, "Looks like I, Brother Li Qingchuan, didn't teach you enough that day."

Xiang Nan hugged his shoulders and said, "Even if Li Qingchuan comes now, I will make him suffer."

"What a big breath!" Zhang Ming pointed at Xiang Nan's nose and loudly said, "I will pass these words on to Brother Li. I will keep them for you …"

Zhang Ming had seen Xiang Nan and Li Qingchuan make a move. He knew very well that he was no match for Xiang Nan, so he only wanted to humiliate Xiang Nan with words.

However, Xiang Nan was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of dog. He immediately shouted in a low voice, "Get out!"

With that, Xiang Nan slapped the ground with his right hand.

The weather condensed into palm power and suddenly exploded about an inch from the ground. A wave of air instantly knocked the three of them out of the door.

The three of them crawled up like they had seen a ghost.

Zhang Ming was shocked, "Xiantian sixth layer? Weren't you at Xiantian third layer a few days ago? Why did you cross three small realms in just a few days?"

At the side, the waiter changed his attitude and said respectfully, "It's Young Master Xiang Nan, right? Our young miss has already instructed that if it's you, the spirit stones in the shop can be taken at will, and you don't have to pay for it."

"Oh? I see." Hearing this, Xiang Nan thought to himself that Miss Ruyan was really thoughtful. She actually guessed that she would use spirit stones.

He thought of the Huangpu Clan's enormous inheritance. This little spirit stone was indeed nothing, so he was not polite.

Even if he wanted ten low-grade spirit stones.

Low-grade spirit stones were ten times more expensive than defective spirit stones, and their effects were ten times more effective. A low-grade spirit stone was enough for Xiang Nan to fill his dantian with spiritual energy twenty times.

These ten low-grade spirit stones were worth 50,000 gold coins, enough for Xiang Nan to use 200 times.

"Thank your young miss for me." Xiang Nan put away the spirit stones and said to the waiter, "I'll pay her a visit another day."

The waiter immediately smiled and said, "You go well."

Xiang Nan walked out of the spirit stone shop and swept his eyes across the street. The three of them were staring at him covetously across the street.

Who would have thought that Zhang Ming would not change his character and dare to be so domineering after suffering a loss?

But then, Xiang Nan knew why Zhang Ming was acting like this, because behind Zhang Ming, a burly figure walked out.

"Mo Hai." Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes as he thought to himself, "These troublesome flies can't be thrown away no matter what."

"Xiang Nan, we meet again." Mo Hai crossed his shoulders, and the muscles between his arms bulged high, containing a rich amount of strength.

"Is something the matter?" Xiang Nan asked because Mo Hai had already blocked his path with the three of them.

"Brother Hai, it's this brat!" Zhang Ming stood beside Mo Hai and gritted his teeth. Obviously, he looked like he had found a backer, so he pretended to be a tiger.

Mo Haixia looked at Xiang Nan and said, "You really are a troublemaker. You provoke wherever you go."

Xiang Nan sneered, "It's clearly your dog that bit people first. I advise you to properly train it so that you don't bite people you can't provoke."

"You dare to call me a dog!" Zhang Ming was furious and raised his hand to slap Xiang Nan's face.

Xiang Nan flipped his left hand, his palm condensing a tyrannical Xiantian slapping towards Zhang Ming.

"Retreat!" Mo Hai pushed Zhang Ming away, and then he also took out his palm. The huge palm was connected to Xiang Nan's.

The speed of these two people's palm strikes was very slow. The most important thing was the condensed weather in their palms.

As the two of them clasped hands together, Xiang Nan immediately became more cautious. This Mo Hai was called the number one expert of his age, and it definitely wouldn't be too simple.

On the other hand, Mo Hai had a confident look on his face. He had clearly decided to eat Xiang Nan.

There was a fierce contest between the two's palms in the dark.

Xiang Nan did not underestimate his opponent from the beginning and poured into Mo Hai's entire arm in a fierce and brutal manner.

However, right after that, he felt that there was a dense and vast weather in Mo Hai's palm, and it was as calm as a mountain, continuously devouring it in the opposite direction.

"Fire attribute." Xiang Nan frowned. His previous weather had actually been suppressed by Mo Hai!

Moreover, Mo Hai's previous weather was actually fire attribute, and he had been refined to such an old age by Mo Hai.

"Huh?" Mo Hai was also shocked. A strange light flashed in his eyes, "Your cultivation has actually improved greatly."

Xiang Nan thought to himself, this Mo Hai was much harder to deal with than Li Qingchuan! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but increase his strength.

He used his full strength of five successes to fight against Mo Hai, pushing back Mo Hai's torrential incoming Xiantian once again.

Mo Hai's expression was solemn, but when he saw his right arm tremble slightly, a magnificent Xiantian rushed back.

Both of them were shocked. Xiang Nan did not expect that Mo Hai's strength would far exceed his previous expectations. Could it be that this person's fire attribute talent was spiritual?

Mo Hai furrowed his brows. He was at the late Xiantian ninth stage! He was about to advance to the Origin Realm soon, but today, he couldn't get any advantage from Xiang Nan, a Xiantian sixth layer kid.

"Xiang Nan, good move." As Mo Hai spoke, he began to move his true form.

As he spoke, Xiang Nan could clearly feel that Mo Hai's weather had changed! Then Mo Hai used a cultivation technique!

Xiang Nan immediately felt that something was wrong. Mo Hai's first wave after wave of weather pounced on him. He struggled hard to destroy the first wave, but he knew that the second wave was even more powerful than the first wave. He was full of energy.

Xiang Nan had really suffered a hidden loss, and he was almost unable to withstand it.

The reason was that although Xiang Nan also had a cultivation method, his only cultivation method was the Nine Transformations of Thunder! This Nine Transformations of Thunder was not used to attack, but to absorb the Divine Thunder Lightning Source.