Chapter 787 - Beat down (1/2)

Ghost gave a little sigh, then stepped forward and executed a perfect shoulder throw.

“Arghh…”

Zheng Feihan let out a painful scream. His large body, which weighed about a hundred and seventy to a hundred and eighty pounds, fell crashing down onto the ground. He hit the ground violently, and it felt like all the bones in his body had shattered. Blood rose to his throat, and there was a fishy smell in his mouth. He knew it was blood. As he was about to swallow it down, he felt a blow to his chest.

Ghost slammed her foot down with brutal force, causing the bones in Zheng Feihan’s ribcage to crack. It was audible to everyone as it made a similar cracking sound to a beam snapping when it could not withstand too heavy a weight.

“Urghh!”

Zheng Feihan could no longer hold it in and spat out a mouthful of thick, fresh blood.

That…

That scene surprised many of the people who were there. They were staring in awe at the ordinary-looking girl who had slammed Zheng Feihan onto the ground in one swoop. He was a student from the Mu City Academy and was at the cultivation level of a Senior Martial Master. How could that be possible?

Silence.

The entire second floor of Zuixian was so quiet that one could only hear the clock ticking and one’s own breathing.

Luo Jinshi and Hu Qingsong were just as surprised. They had thought the two strangers would give in to Zheng Feihan and never imagined that the opposite would occur—as it turned out, Zheng Feihan had kicked a chopping board.

“Are you still planning to occupy our table?”

Ghost glared at Zheng Feihan with her hands on her waist. She was angry, and her pretty face expressed how she felt as she gritted her white teeth tightly. How dare he annoy her while she was waiting to enjoy the world’s most delicious delicacies! There was no way she was going to forgive him.

Zheng Feihan, with a foot stepping on his chest, could no longer say anything and even found it extremely tough to breathe right then. He looked into Ghost’s eyes with shock. He could never have imagined the situation he found himself in—allowing a girl to step on him and not being able to do anything to stop it.

“Let Senior Zheng go!”

The male student came back to his senses, pulled out his long sword, and was about to slash Ghost with it.

Ghost stared at him with a mischievous smile. She reached out with her slender hand and grabbed the long sword, trapping it easily between her fingers. The sharp and long sword would not budge, and the student could no longer slash anything with it.

Stopped the sword with her bare hand?

Everyone watching gasped. At that moment, no one regarded Ghost as a harmless young girl anymore. That she could stop a sword wielded by a senior Martial Master with her bare hand was more than enough to show how terrifyingly powerful she was.

“Stopping the sword with her bare hand… how is that possible?”

Luo Jinshi widened his eyes, and his jaws dropped. Everything he had just witnessed confounded him.

Supervisor Hu Qingsong’s hand holding a pair of chopsticks trembled uncontrollably. He might have been a supervisor, but he was only at the level of a Martial Spirit. Even with his powers, there was absolutely no way he could have stopped that sword in the way she did. The young girl did not grab the sword, but she used her fingers to trap the sword. She did not have any True Inner Force at all, yet she possessed a terrifying amount of power. Where exactly did the girl come from?

CLANG!

Suddenly, Ghost turned her wrist, and the sword in the student’s hand split into two.

“There are so many hateful jerks here. Get lost!”

Ghost shouted breathlessly. Then, she slammed her palm on the chest of the student.