<h4>Chapter 2242: Lesson</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>Misty Cloud Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Misty Cloud Trantions
The two figures leapt up to the roof and they fought against each other.
Down below, Feng Jiu was looking at her torn clothes, a perfectly good dress was ruined just like that, especially that corner of her dress that was still in Yi Xiuran’s hands.
She yed with the missing corner of her garment and narrowed her eyes as her gaze moved to the roof. Duan Ye’s strength was that of a peak level Celestial Strong Exponent, yet Yi Xiuran who was dressed in ck was able to fight him without being disadvantaged. Hehe, it was interesting.
A light shed across her quiet eyes and a faint smile appeared on her lips as she stared at the two people above. She held her wine cup in one hand while the other hand tapped the table repeatedly.
The other people didn’t speak anymore and they only stared at the two people on the roof, somewhat surprised with the strength of the man in ck robe. They knew Duan Ye, he was the prodigy from the Jade Cloud Immortal Sect. But who was this man in the ck robe? He could actually fight him without being at a disadvantage?
“Ghost Doctor, would you like me to escort you to change your clothes first?” Lu Xiyan came to her and asked. After all, she was a girl, and it was improper that a corner of her dress had been torn off.
“No need.” Feng Jiu said indifferently: “I can go back to changeter.”
Upon seeing this, Lu Xiyan returned to her father’s side and sat down. She looked up at the roof and watched Martial Uncle Duan fight against that person. It seemed that he was unable to hurt that person, so she knew that the other person’s strength should be higher than him.
After a while, Duan Ye had also realised that the other person’s strength was higher than his. He was already a peak-level Celestial Strong Exponent, so that meant that this person’s strength would be Immortal Sacred level? What a perfectly concealed Immortal Sacred cultivator, he hadn’t even revealed the slightest aura of an Immortal Sacred strength.
However, as he had witnessed this person ripping Feng Jiu’s clothes, and yet he was helpless, a fire broke out in his heart and he became fiercer with each blow. Suddenly, his technique changed, his palm wind had also changed along with it. Spirit energy surged all over his body and his palm shot out coldly. The spirit energy from his palm changed from small torge, from one to two, and his palms ovepped as he attacked the other person in a desperate manner.
“Boom! Boom boom boom!”
The first palm wind struck, but it was avoided. However, the next few palm winds struck Yi Xiuran’s body, and his originally leisurely expression changed slightly. His body was struck down and flew out from the impact of the blows.
“Pfftt!”
A mouthful of blood spurted out as he fell from the roof and bumped into the wall before hended on the ground loudly in embarrassment.
“Sss!”
He sucked in a breath of cold air then sat up on the ground and raised his hand and wiped the blood from his mouth. His eyes raised as he looked up at Duan Ye who swept down from the roof. A light shed across his eyes briefly, he was shocked.
This young man was only a peak-stage Celestial Strong Exponent, however, hisbat power was amazing. He had never expected he would be defeated with his Immortal Sacred strength by a peak-stage Celestial Strong Exponent!
When he was defeated by Feng Jiu back then, he had admitted defeat! However, now that he had been defeated by this baby face, his heart tumbled and he had the urge to fight again!
He was the Pce Lord of the Shadow Night Pce, how could he be defeated by anyone? Or were all the people around Feng Jiu freaks? All of them were abnormal prodigies?
Duan Ye swept down from above and came to Yi Xiuran. His voice rang out coldly: “Since you dare to touch her, I will dly help you die!”
Just as he was about to take action and teach this conceited person a lesson, he heard Feng Jiu’s voice....