Chapter 2 Make a forceful move   A martial artist's innate talent was divided into several grades, which were Mortal Grade, Spirit Grade, Earth Grade, and Heavenly Grade.

Each level of talent had five types of affinity for the five elements, known as the five meridians: wind, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Wind represented the potential of speed, wood represented the potential of life, water represented the potential of enduring battle, fire represented the potential of battle, and earth represented the potential of the physical body.

Most martial artists did not possess the affinity of the five meridians, but they only needed to possess one affinity to be considered a genius!

Take the Mortal Grade talent as an example. Under the heavens, there were countless martial artists who possessed the lowest level of Mortal Veins. It was like crossing a river.

However, if there was a person who possessed the Mortal Grade Fire Vein, and he only needed to cultivate diligently, then he would suddenly rise up. This meant that his explosive power and combat strength would far surpass that of an ordinary martial artist.

If one possessed two types of pulse affinity in a talent level, then this kind of person could be called a genius.

In his previous life, Bai Muchen had five types of meridians! Including five affinities! Moreover, it was the highest level of the five heavenly meridians!

This was also why Bai Muchen was called the number one genius in the starry sky.

However, what others did not know was that Bai Muchen actually had six meridians! Apart from the wind, wood, water, fire, and earth, there was another vein that was always hidden.

Bai Muchen had always known about his hidden bloodline, but he had never been able to develop it. The reason for that was because he had never been able to find it in his entire life.

Later, Bai Muchen was killed, and the five Heavenly Spiritual Meridians were also seized by Xuan Qingzhu.

Perhaps, this could be considered a blessing in disguise? After his rebirth, Bai Muchen, the current Xiang Nan, had actually awakened the last bloodline that Xuan Qingzhu had failed to seize!

Rumbling thunder exploded in Xiang Nan's dantian. The sound was like a bolt from the blue, but only Xiang Nan could feel it.

"This is" Xiang Nan was stunned, and then his heart was incomparably shocked.

Divine Grade! Lightning Meridian!

Divine grade talent was definitely at the legendary level. Throughout the entire history of martial arts, there were only a few records of divine grade talent. No one had ever been able to say clearly what kind of existence divine grade talent was.

Even for Xiang Nan, this divine vein was still filled with uncertainties.

Originally, Xiang Nan, who had been robbed of his strongest talent, was already disheartened. The clinker had been bestowed upon him by the heavens, awakening his last pulse. It turned out that it was a divine pulse that was one level higher than the five Heavenly Spiritual Meridians.

The cycle of the Heavenly Dao, retribution was not good!

However, at this moment, Xiang Nan was extremely grieved and didn't have much time to slowly think about his talent.

"Wang Zonglin!" Xiang Nan suddenly turned around and angrily pointed at Wang Zonglin and shouted, "I have promised to give up the Martial Arts Town Election, but you still refuse to let go of an old man who is in his late teens!"

Wang Zonglin crossed his shoulders and mocked, "I can kill as many old dogs as I want, Li Zhong. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, my Wang Clan will definitely eat you!"

"One day with my Wang Clan here, your surname Xiang will behave like a dog and lie down obediently!"

"There's something else." Wang Zonglin pointed at the red line beneath his feet and said, "Your useless father secretly went to get medicine for your sickly mother today, but he was surrounded by us. He was lucky enough to escape back to the Xiang manor."

"Could it be that your Xiang Clan remembers whether to eat or not? Have you forgotten the pain after recovering from the scar?"

It turned out that Xiang Shaohua had actually done the same thing as Li Zhong. The scar on his forehead was left behind by the Wang family.

"Good, good, good!" Xiang Nan greeted him three times in a row. He laughed furiously, "Since you didn't even care about these words and put them out in front of everyone, then let's settle the old debt together with the new debt."

With that, Xiang Nan turned around and returned to the Xiang manor.

Outside the mansion, Wang Zonglin laughed loudly, "You little seventh level Body Tempering martial artist, you want to fight to the death with me at the dignified first level of the Xiantian realm? You're simply courting death."

As he spoke, Xiang Nan strode out of the Xiang manor with a Xiang Family steel gun in his hand.

" Little Nan , don't be impulsive. You're not his match." Xiang Shaohua's expression changed drastically. His Xiang Clan had already fallen to this point, and he could no longer lose his only son.

The martial dao realm could be said to be the first level of the Heavens, and the Body Tempering realm was the body refining realm. The first level of the body refining realm represented the lethality of a punch of one hundred kilograms.

Wang Zonglin was at the ninth level of Body Tempering, and his punch had a strength of 900 jin.

As for Xiang Nan, he was only at the seventh level of Body Tempering, which was only 700 jin. The gap between him and Wang Zonglin was still very big.

However, Xiang Nan's killing intent had already been decided. He carried the spear backwards and walked out step by step.

Xiang Shaohua originally wanted to stop Xiang Nan, but at that moment, he saw a trace of strangeness on Xiang Nan's face, an expression of arrogance.

This unfamiliar arrogance made Xiang Shaohua hesitate, as if he couldn't recognize his son.

This kind of arrogance is the imposing manner of not lowering my head to look at ants, not raising my head to look at the heavens, my feet stepping on the earth, everything beneath my feet!

Xiang Nan held his head high, his waist straight, and crossed the red line with his spear in his hand!

Wang Zonglin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Xiang Nan to actually dare to come out.

At this moment, Xiang Nan's second foot also stepped out. He tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice, "I've crossed the red line. I'm going to buy a good coffin for my Grandpa Li now."

"You, stop me!"

Wang Zonglin was stunned and angrily said, "What a trash kid! How dare you shout at me! I'll take this opportunity to kill you!"

After saying that, Wang Zonglin pulled out a low-grade Spirit Grade saber from his back. The power in his body surged and he slashed down fiercely towards Xiang Nan.

Weapons, martial arts, and the same cultivation realm were divided into Mortal Grade, Spirit Grade, Earth Grade, Heaven Grade, Profound Grade, Dao Grade, and Divine Grade.

Wang Zonglin's saber was using the Wang Clan's Intermediate Spiritual Grade Saber Technique, the Yuan Shattering Saber Technique! This saber strike had forced Wang Zonglin's basic strength to 1,300 jin!

However, what Xiang Nan had learned earlier was only an ordinary mid-grade cultivation technique, the Xiang Clan Spear. It could force a maximum of 700 jin of strength to 800 jin.

Thus, the Wang Clan's ridiculing laughter that frightened the crowd immediately rang out in the surroundings.

However, Xiang Nan could no longer hear the ear-piercing sounds of mockery. In his mind, he quickly recalled a cultivation technique he had seen before.

Back then, Bai Muchen had seen a rare lightning-attributed cultivation technique called the Rushing Lightning Spear.

Actually, this cultivation technique wasn't too powerful. It was only a low-grade spirit grade cultivation technique, but because of its lightning attribute, its power far surpassed that of a cultivation technique of the same level!

"Alright!" Xiang Nan took a deep breath and thought to himself, "I want to see just how strong this Divine Grade Lightning Meridian talent is!"

It was also at this moment that Wang Zonglin leapt up high and slashed down with his saber. He shouted, "Heaven Breaking Slash!"

The Yuan Shattering Saber Technique, Heaven Breaking Slash, carried a terrifying strength of 1,300 jin as it slashed towards Xiang Nan.

Even if he thought about it with his toes, he knew who was stronger.

However, what shocked everyone was that Xiang Nan didn't dodge or dodge and actually shot at Wang Zonglin's saber!

He had slashed down from top to bottom, but Xiang Nan had raised his spear from bottom to top. Not to mention the rest, Xiang Nan was at a great disadvantage just because of his position.

"Haha, this brat is courting death!" Everyone burst into laughter.

Xiang Shaohua's heart was burning with anxiety. He had already stepped forward and prepared to charge forward. No matter what, he had to save his son.

At this critical moment, the knives and spears collided!

"Jing Long … go out to sea!" Xiang Nan muttered to himself.

This was one of the techniques of the Rushing Thunder Spear, and it was also one of the simplest starting moves. It was called Dragon Awakening!

At this moment, the Lightning Veins in Xiang Nan's dantian suddenly became irritable. They surged with lightning, and the power of the Lightning Veins instantly filled Xiang Nan's entire body.

At the same time, the power in Xiang Nan's body instantly exploded!

jin! 800 jin! Nine hundred … it's still rising!

! One thousand two! One thousand three, one thousand four! Fifteen thousand!

The terrifying lightning attribute increased the strength of Xiang Nan's spear to 1500 jin like an explosion!

The blades and spears collided, producing a loud sound that caused one's eardrums to ache.

The Lightning Meridian Attribute was indeed worthy of its resounding reputation!

"Hiss" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air on the first floor and took half a step back in shock.

Wang Zonglin was actually knocked over by Xiang Nan's spear! Even the man and the gun were sent flying. The saber in his hand rose high into the sky and spun buzzing.

Wang Zonglin's body quickly fell down. The tremendous vibrating force caused Wang Zonglin to spit out a mouthful of red blood.

The moment Wang Zonglin shot backwards, Xiang Nan suddenly took a step forward and held his gun! Attack! The spear was like a lightning dragon, piercing through Wang Zonglin's heart!

Rolling hot blood flowed down the shaft of the gun and onto Xiang Nan's right hand, turning into a line of blood.

Xiang Nan raised his spear and thrust Wang Zonglin into the air.

A gust of wind blew through the corner of Wang Zonglin's robe, which was still flipping.

Body Tempering Seventh Layer, one shot to kill a Body Tempering Ninth Layer expert!

Xiang Nan looked ahead and didn't even look at Wang Zonglin. He said in a deep voice, "I'll take your dog life as a tribute to Grandpa Li."

It was only at this moment that the Wang Family's subordinates woke up from their dreams and rushed forward one by one with roars.

It wasn't that they weren't afraid of death, but that Wang Zonglin was dead. If they didn't give the Wang Clan an explanation, they would die on their way back.

Seven or eight Body Tempering Seventh Stage martial artists rushed forward at the same time. Xiang Nan took a deep breath and muttered in his heart, "Dragon Spear!"

The spear was like a dragon, a fast spear.

Light! Swift! Accurate! Hate!

Xiang Nan stood almost where he was. With a slight step, he fired his spear everywhere. The spear tip attacked so quickly that it formed a fan-shaped spear shadow in midair!

The fan-shaped spear figure disappeared in a flash. Xiang Nan stopped his hand and carried the spear behind him as he strode forward.

The seven or eight martial artists were still in mid-air. At this moment, they were all pouncing on the spot where Xiang Nan was just now, but none of them could raise their heads again.

Each of these people had a bloody hole pierced through their hearts, and their blood hadn't yet dyed their clothes red.

The Lightning Meridian talent not only possessed an extremely powerful explosive power, but also possessed a world-shocking speed!

"Father." Xiang Nan took three steps forward and said without turning his head, "It's time to pay off the debts owed to us by the three great clans."

"Please stay in the Xiang manor and prepare for Grandpa Li's funeral. I'll go pick a coffin and come later."

The sky was cloudy and drizzling, and the streets of Bluestone Town were sparsely populated.

Xiang Nan walked in the rain with his spear on his back. His emotions were complicated and difficult to understand, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Life is precious. Since the heavens have given me another chance to revive, and given me a heaven-defying divine talent, I must make good use of it this time.

Bluestone Town was not small. It belonged to Bluestone City and was one of the most prosperous towns under Bluestone City's rule. Because of the existence of the three great clans, the town's reputation was very resounding.

At the end of the Grand Dao in front of him was a coffin shop.

After Xiang Nan expressed his intention to come, he was told that the coffin had to be ordered beforehand.

This scene made Xiang Nan immediately realize how insignificant his understanding of the real world was.

In the past, he could be said to have used money like earth. He never had to care about any worldly matters. As long as he wanted something, the Profound Sky Sect would help him obtain it.

He didn't even know that coffins needed to be reserved.