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Chapter 202: A wonderful pebble

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    ¡°Boy, how capable are you to be able to sniff out our unique, colorless and odorless poison?¡±

    After the eight figures were briefly shocked, they started laughing strangely, with no fear on their faces.

    Looking at their looks, they seemed certain that Su Han would be their prey.

    Cheng Can is, after all, the twenty-seventh first-class disciple. He has seen big scenes and has rich practical experience.

    Seeing this situation, Cheng Can showed anger in his eyes and shouted: "Are you from Tuoba's lineage? Do you know that killing each other in Tianhe Martial Academy is a serious crime?"

    "Stop talking nonsense. If you keep talking, I'll kill you too."

    Among the eight people, the leader, a ferocious warrior with an eyepatch on his right eye, shouted.

    For a moment, Cheng Can couldn't believe his ears. After all, he was also the twenty-seventh among the first-class disciples. These eight people actually turned a blind eye to him and dared to threaten him?

    ¡°In the Tianhe Martial Arts Academy, the only ones who have the right not to take Cheng Can seriously are the top twenty first-class disciples and the top ten true disciples.

    And these eight people are all warriors at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, and the leading blindfold warrior is only at the fifth level of the True Martial Realm.  Cheng Can didn't think that there were just a few warriors at the fourth or fifth level of the True Martial Realm whose names he couldn't even name, and they had the ability to argue with him.

    At the moment, Cheng Can's face darkened: "Brother Han, although these people are here for you, Cheng can't stand this idleness. Today is inevitable, and I have to go above and beyond to repair these people for you."

    As he spoke, Cheng Can shouted loudly, stepped forward, and displayed a set of "Ten Thousand Lion Palms". For a moment, yellow light flashed wildly in the air, and a low thunderous sound came from the void, just like the sound of a lion beast.  Like a low roar.

    This Ten Thousand Lions Palm is one of the top ten martial arts in the Tianhe Martial Arts Academy. It is an extremely powerful palm technique. Only the top martial artists among the first-class disciples are qualified to practice it.

    Seeing Cheng Can¡¯s move, the eight people were in no hurry or panic.  Led by the ferocious warrior with an eyepatch at the head, the eight people formed an orderly formation and gradually approached Cheng Can using a strange and unpredictable footwork.

    "Um?"

    Cheng Can frowned and suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurry.  The steps of these eight warriors are vague and real, making them unpredictable.  It seems to be far away in the horizon, but it also seems to be so close in front of you that you can't tell the exact distance at all.

    What exactly is going on?

    This feeling that everything was out of control made Cheng Can's heart tremble. A huge pressure came over his face, making it difficult for him to breathe. The "Ten Thousand Lions Palm" played in his hand showed signs of being messy.

    The whole person is like a boat swaying in the storm, and his mind is not under his control at all.

    "Danger."

    Su Han narrowed his eyes slightly and found that the footwork of these eight people actually formed a formation.

    This formation seems to be derived from the ancient formation Bahuang Thunder Sound Formation, but it has been infinitely simplified, and its function is limited to confusing the enemy.

    Thinking about it, it is impossible for a real ancient formation to appear in Tianhe County.

    However, just such a simple confusion is enough to put a person like Cheng Can who has never been exposed to ancient formations into chaos and into extreme danger.

    "A boy who doesn't even have hair yet dares to fight with our Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts."

    The eight people laughed strangely and approached Cheng Can with a pace that was so fast that people could not see clearly.  The leading warrior with the ferocious eyepatch had a sneer on his face.

    It seems that everything is under their control.

    However, just as the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts were about to laugh, Leng Buding flew out a small stone from the diagonal thorn, and with a clang, it accurately hit the ankle of a warrior at the back among the eight people.

    This pebble was both accurate and cruel, and it was so powerful that it shattered the warrior's ankle bone.  Hearing the man's scream, he rolled to the ground.

    The moment the warrior fell to the ground, Cheng Can's whole body suddenly trembled. He didn't know what was going on, as if he was suddenly pulled back to reality from a precarious environment.

    "Ha! Ha!" Cheng Can breathed in the fresh air greedily. Although he still didn't understand what was going on, he felt as if he had escaped from death.

    At the same time, the eight ghosts of blood shadow all changed their colors!

    Among the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts, the warrior who was hit by the pebble was neither the highest-cultivation nor the leader. There was nothing special about him.  Even his position among the eight people was inconspicuous.From all aspects, this person is the least noteworthy among the eight.  However, among the eight, he plays a crucial role, that is, as the center of the formation.

    If this person is knocked down, the formation will be broken.

    What makes the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts puzzled is how could this small pebble, which seemed to fly from the sky, be so accurate and just hit the ankle of the formation eye?

    Can all this be explained by coincidence?

    The Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts couldn't help but cast their eyes in the direction in which the pebbles flew. Their eyes suddenly shrank, and they discovered that the person who hit the pebbles was the target they wanted to assassinate today, Han Shu, the new disciple of Tianhe Martial Academy.

    At this moment, Han Shu seemed to be smiling but said calmly: "You are so vulnerable to a single blow. You want to use such a crude formation to assassinate me?"

    Such an arrogant declaration made the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts take a breath of cold air in an instant.

    Especially the leader of the fierce eyepatch warrior, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.

    "How is it possible? This unknown formation was obtained from a secret cave by our Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts. It is the unique secret skill of our Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts. We have used it to kill countless powerful people at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm. One  How can a boy whose hair has not even grown yet see through this formation and know where the formation¡¯s eye is?¡±

    The Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts were shouting in their hearts. They couldn't believe it no matter what, that the unique methods that the eight of them were proud of could be easily resolved by a boy who was not very powerful.

    "Brother Han is so powerful. The footwork of these eight people is so weird that even I was suppressed, but he can easily resolve it with a small stone. Such wonderful methods are really impressive.  .¡±

    On the other side, Cheng Can was also shocked.  As soon as he thought about it, a look of shame could not help but appear on his face.

    "Unfortunately, I thought very highly of myself before, and I boasted that I would repair these people for Brother Han, but in the end, I was almost knocked over by the formation of the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts. If Brother Han hadn't come to the rescue, I am afraid that I, Cheng Can  Now, he has become the soul of the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts."

    When Cheng Can thought of this, he admired Su Han in his heart and felt a little ashamed at the same time.

    "This kid is only at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm. Brothers, go ahead and kill him first."

    Among the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts, the leader of the vicious eyepatch warrior suddenly turned cold. He shouted loudly, and his murderous intent spurted out like a raging fire.

    This blindfold warrior is an old warrior. Su Han was able to break his unique formation. Although it frightened him, it was not enough to cause him chaos.

    Because the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts are all at least the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, and as the leader, his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the True Martial Realm.

    If it were Cheng Can, a genius at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm, they would still be under a bit of pressure.  But facing Su Han, who is at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, eight against one, there is no suspense, and it even feels like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

    The eight blood shadow ghosts have been on the battlefield for a long time and are skilled in cooperation. As soon as they heard the boss's order, they immediately launched in unison and rushed towards Su Han from different directions.

    "Brother Han, be careful!"

    Cheng Can was suddenly startled. He didn¡¯t know where the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts came from, but Cheng Can was certain that they were definitely not disciples of the Tianhe Martial Academy.  The tricks they used were all killing methods.

    Although Brother Han has outstanding talent and talent, he can actually break the formation of the Eight Blood Shadow Ghosts with just a raise of his hand. However, facing the frontal impact of these old Jianghu, his cultivation level at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm is indeed too low.  .  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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