Chapter 50: The Burden of Terror

"What, Dad, you're too ruthless, if you really use weapons, Brother Ling can't be hacked to death by us."

"Yes, Dad, I'm afraid that no one in this world can get by."

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Behind Cai's father, Meilan Zhuju and the spring, summer, autumn and winter are all incredulous for Cai's father's method.

You must know that the current Meilan Zhuju and Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter are no longer the group of little children who didn't know anything back then, after Su Ling's years of devil training, that combat power is definitely not to be underestimated, any one comes out, they are all one against ten.

What's more, with weapons, there are two kinds of weapons in Wing Chun, one is the Eight Chopping Knife, the other is the Six and a Half Stick, the former is a close-range weapon, if it is a medium-distance weapon, the two are combined, even if it is a martial arts master, I am afraid it is not an opponent.

And a few years ago, in order to cope with the so-called control regulations, Su Ling added the nunchucks to everyone's training.

Therefore, three weapons with completely different characteristics are used together, and if they are ordinary people, one person can cripple people with one move.

"No problem, I'll come empty-handed."

Su Ling's face was colorless, and he didn't take the words of the crowd in his eyes at all, and the arrogance in his tone made everyone a little unconvinced of their ears.

"Brother Ling, do you have a fever and burn your head, just thinking about driving a motorcycle to Sanhai, this is still a bit of a possibility, now you actually want to fight against eight of us, usually we don't use weapons before you tie with us, really use weapons, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed when school starts."

Cai Chun looked at Su Ling with the eyes of a fool, and he didn't believe that Su Ling could deal with everyone who used weapons.

"Hehe, actually, I've been hiding my strength, just the eight of you, I don't care about one person or one gun."

Su Ling said with a smile on his face, not taking everyone's force in his eyes at all.

It's just that Su Ling's self-confidence has become arrogant in the eyes of everyone, and some people even think that Su Ling is nervous.

"Okay, since you're so confident, let's get ready to fight, I want to see how far you've grown over the years."

Cai's father knows Su Ling, and he has learned since he was a child that now, when he is still milky and not dry, he is already very old, although as he grows up, his personality gradually becomes in line with his age, but Cai's father knows that this is just a phenomenon that he has become more mature and better at hiding himself.

So Father Cai didn't think that Su Ling was exaggerating himself, but he couldn't believe that with Su Village's age, martial arts had really reached such a terrifying level, and he didn't take 8 masters who were masters in his eyes at all.

In order to verify the truth of the facts, Cai's father felt that this kind of competition was very necessary.

After a while, everyone came to the small courtyard behind the three villas, which was the place where everyone usually practiced, spacious enough for everyone to perform.

Cai Chun, good at two-handed nunchucks.

Cai Xia, good at six and a half sticks.

Cai Qiu, good at six and a half sticks.

Cai Dong is good at using eight slashes.

Cai Mei, who is good at Wing Chun, makes eight slashes.

Cai Lan, who is good at Wing Chun marking, makes eight slashes.

Cai Zhu is good at using eight slashes.

Cai Ju, good at eight chopping knives.

After each chose their own weapons, the 8 people were distributed around Su Ling to stand in formation.

In the group fight, Su Ling was afraid of injuring Ling Er by mistake, so he didn't let her play, so this time, there were only 8 people.

Eight people form two circles, 3 inside, and 5 outside, forming an encirclement situation, one is convenient for weapons to be used, and the other can be replaced in turns.

In spring and winter, the three of Mei stand in the time circle, and the others stand in the outer circle, and in summer and autumn are all long sticks, they stand on both sides of the outer circle, two sticks and two pairs, although they stand in the outer circle, they can completely sneak attack.

Su Ling saw that there was no discussion at all, so he set up a formation, and smiled secretly in his heart, it seems that this group of little cubs has long been thinking about how to use weapons against themselves, the formation is good, but it is a pity that it is useless to me.

"Are you ready?"

Su Ling's eyes swept over the eight people, and the muscles of his whole body shook together, and he secretly stood with Lao Shan and Lao Lu to remove the jack pendant.

"Whew~~"

In an instant, the weight of 1 ton on Su Ling's body disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, the bones on Su Ling's body made a terrifying creaking sound.

In twelve years, Su Ling's weight has already reached 10,000 catties, that is, the weight of 5 tons, although this number seems a little scary, but in fact, Su Ling only grows 2.3 catties of weight every day.

This is just a competition, Su Ling naturally won't make a heavy hand, so he just reduced the weight of 1 ton, and the remaining 4 tons are still pressed on his body, but for Su Ling, who is used to 5 tons of weight in his early memory, the weight of 4 tons on his body can be completely ignored.

If there is a cultivator who has opened his eyes at this time, he can see that Su Ling still has several ghosts pressed on his body, and each of them is in the process of casting spells, these are the remaining ghosts.

Now they are no longer cultivating in the Buddha beads, but casting a thousand jin pendants on Su Ling all the time, but this kind of long-term spell casting is definitely much harder than long-term penance.

Everyone in the sound was frightened by Su Ling's bone sound, what had to happen in his body to make such a terrifying sound.

"Let it go!"

Su Ling looked at everyone and said expressionlessly, although there was no doubt about the outcome of this battle, Su Ling still had to fight.

"Brother Ling, be careful."

The first to speak was Cai Chun, waving nunchucks with both hands, the sound of whistling sticks and the dazzling shadow of sticks, if he were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to the point of urine.

However, this extremely fast speed is no different from slow release in Su Ling's eyes, facing the stick shadow of Cai Chun rushing in, Su Ling blocked it casually and jumped with a bang! The extremely powerful stick body was bounced away by Su Ling.

This scene completely frightened everyone present, including the well-informed Cai's father, this is a nunchucks made of stainless steel, this stick can discount the arms, but Su Ling just now, it was absolutely unskillful, and he opened Cai Chun's nunchucks in a completely hard way.

"Prism...... Brother Ling, your hand...... It's okay to get your hands right! ”

Cai Chun didn't dare to move anymore at this time, he heard the sound of bones and steel pipes hitting just now, and Cai Chun naturally thought that Su Ling's hand couldn't move anymore.

"What are you doing, you can't fight yet!"

Su Ling was speechless, didn't he show his strength, this is just two percent of his strength.

"Brother Ling, are you really okay?"

Cai Chun couldn't believe his eyes, he saw very clearly that there was no sign of pain on Su Ling's face at all, as if the hand just now was not his.

"You have to ask again, wait until you have something."

Su Ling responded in a short sentence, then rushed in the direction of Cai Chun, spread his hands into a snake, and attacked Cai Chun's door.

After confirming that Su Ling was really fine, Cai Chun put his mind at ease, and the nunchucks moved as he wished, sweeping one by one and striking vertically, and the defense was very clean.