A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 125
Shang Qi rushed forward with a step, raised his leg high and turned into a shadow, kicking Sen Guang's throat.

But the next moment, just before he touched Sen Guang, he withdrew his foot.

He took a few steps back quickly, and then stepped forward to punch Sen Guang's face door, but the next moment he withdrew his fist again and jumped back on one foot.

Cold sweat trickled down Shang Qi's forehead.

"What's wrong with you? You who want to erase your past like this, why do you step back?"

"If you want to attack, you should be close to me, not away from me. It's really rubbish."

Mori Guang was standing there, and Shang Qi's fist was attached with a layer of transparent film energy, which should be the so-called [Qi].

His strength should be the strength of a full-level d-level skill.

If combat experience is not counted, this Shang Qi would not be Donald's opponent.

Even if his internal strength is almost bottomed out now, he can crush Shangqi just by relying on his martial arts experience and physical strength.

Shang Qi was covered in cold sweat.

In his eyes, at the moment when he attacked the mediocre Grandmaster, he suddenly felt that a catastrophe was imminent, and the mediocre Grandmaster in front of him was full of murderous intent.

He wanted to kick Grandmaster's throat and kill him, but he instinctively felt that if he did so, his legs would be crippled by Grandmaster.

He wanted to face the boxing grandmaster, but the next moment, he realized that if he got close to the grandmaster, he would die in the next second!
Shang Qi concentrated on observing the Grandmaster.

'I have never seen a warrior stronger than me. '

'This man may not be that strong, calm, calm.As long as I calm down and use all the martial arts I know, I will be able to find his flaws. '

Shang Qi swallowed, paced around Sen Guang, lowered his body to prevent Sen Guang from coming over suddenly.

'This breath...'

'It's such a terrible aura, it's covered with a cloud-like aura, and the cloud is even mixed with fire.The breath is endless, like a vast ocean. '

All the acupoints in the whole body have been opened, Ren Du's two meridians have already been opened to the mysterious, and there is no place in the small meridians in the body that does not flow with a mellow aura. '

'The sense of Qi at the Baihui point on the top of the head is the strongest. "

"What's going on? The aura of ordinary warriors is the strongest in the hands and feet."

Shang Qi doesn't know that this is the characteristic of opening up the second bridge of heaven and earth, the small circulation in the human body, and connecting the big outer circulation of heaven and earth.

Moriguang's martial arts realm has long been beyond his imagination.

Reaching the point of being miraculous.

Senguang's figure moved slightly, and Shang Qi was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away.

For a moment just now, he could sense that if Grandmaster wanted to attack him, all the vital points on his body would be under the attack range of others.

too frightening.

After all, Shang Qi is still a young man, and he has not experienced too many life-and-death crises.

Under the protection of his father, Mr. Mandarin, he has been going smoothly. Now facing Moriguang, his legs in tight pants are shaking.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you just speak boldly?"

"Rubbish."

Moriguang estimated the number of catastrophes, and found that it would take some time to survive the catastrophes.

He raised his hand, and Shang Qi immediately backed away in fright.

"I haven't planned to do it yet." Moriguang sighed.

"You...you!" Shang Qi became angry from embarrassment, his eyes were fixed on Sen Guang, and his fists were tightly clenched. "I won't be afraid of you anymore."

"This world is a world where the strong survive and the weak are eliminated."

"Martial arts, you, including the entire Chinese civilization, are nothing but stubborn dirt that has fallen behind the times."

"I will never be afraid of you again."

In such a hopeless situation, Shang Qi actually had a faint breakthrough.

He jumped to Sen Guang and punched Sen Guang on the head, but after Sen Guang stretched out his hand to resist, he quickly knelt down on the ground and kicked Sen Guang's left leg with a sweeping kick.

Senguang shook his head. "Too slow, waste."

He raised Shang Qi's foot with one kick, and Shang Qi rose into the air.

Sen Guang clasped his left hand together, and Shang Qi slashed out with the magic knife. Shang Qi hurriedly avoided, but a strand of hair on his head was shaved off.

"Even if I remind you loudly and tell you which place I will attack you first, there is absolutely no way for you to avoid it. If I want to hit you, I can hit you, and if I want to kill you, I can kill you."

"Go home and drink milk."

"Left."

Shang Qi concentrated his attention, Grand Master really attacked from the left side, and the knife in his hand turned into the most terrifying knife to slash towards him.

Shang Qi will dodge the knife, leaving a deep knife mark on his chest.

"This time it's your chest."

An ordinary palm was pushed, and Shang Qi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly rolled to the side to avoid the palm.

The force of the palm tore apart the tights on his chest, leaving a palm print on his chest.

bang~
A hole was punched in the iron water tank 500 meters behind Shangqi, and water flowed out.

"This time it's your neck."

Sen Guang's voice was erratic, and it reached Shang Qi's ears again.

Shangqi's muscles tensed immediately, and the cold hair on his body felt the wind blowing over him. At the critical moment, he kicked his feet and fell forward like a dog eating shit to avoid the blow to his neck.

brush~
A steel bar was cut in half by Moriguang's magic knife, and the other half slipped down.

Shang Qi turned his head stiffly, the saber energy pierced into his body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the ear, the misty voice of the master came again.

"This time it's your feet."

"But you can't avoid it."

brush~
Shang Qi was about to get up and run, but saw two bolts of lightning-like blue sword energy piercing his two thighs.

"Ah~"

He was red-eyed, and two fist-sized blood holes appeared on his thighs.

He looked at the grandmaster who walked over casually, his eyes were about to burst, and his liver and gallbladder were split.

Why is there such a big gap in strength!
He had to listen to the voice of the master, so that he could barely avoid the attack of the master.

But even if the Grandmaster strictly abides by the prompts he said every time he attacks, he still can't dodge it!
Is this... the difference in strength?
In front of the grand master, he is just a monkey who is jumping up and down and being played with by others!
Shang Qi reluctantly got up from the ground, the pain in his heart piercingly made his expression change.

He was clinging to the wall, unable to stand still.

"Oh." Mori Guang shook his head, really stubborn. "Little friend, among the people who fought with me just now, whether it is Fan Ma and his son or Hulk, their strength is not comparable to yours."

"You say that our civilization is something that has fallen behind."

"But I want to tell you that 5000 years ago we faced the flood like the Egyptians; 4000 years ago, we played with bronzes like the ancient Babylonians; 3000 years ago we pondered philosophy with the Greeks; 2000 years ago we were as rich as the Arabs, but now we are competing with the people of the Lighthouse.”

"For 5000 years, we have been sitting on the chessboard of the world, playing against civilizations all over the world."

"And our opponents have changed several rounds."

"There is absolutely no way we will fall behind."

Moriguang pointed a finger at Shang Qi, and the death Qi drew Shang Qi.

Shang Qi found out with a pale face that no matter how he avoided it, the finger seemed to appear exactly at the position between his eyebrows, poking at the center of his eyebrows.

He will die!
Moreover, he is absolutely impossible to escape!
He never thought that he would die!
A feeling of regret appeared in his heart, why did he come here to die, why did he disregard his father's order, and ran inside the aircraft carrier to challenge the Grandmaster!
He yelled in embarrassment, talking wildly. "Just because I have yellow skin, I was excluded and looked down upon in school. Just because my surname is not in English, no matter what I do, my classmates will reject me."

"Just because I eat Chinese food, I never sit alone in the cafeteria."

"Tell me why we are inferior to others!"

"I I I..."

Moriguang's finger poked past as usual, the murderous intent remained undiminished.

Suddenly, an old voice begged to be heard.

In the multimedia video at the end of the metal tunnel, an old man with braids and full Qing clothes sat on a round table with an anxious expression on his face.

"Please, spare my child."

"He's just a child. He's still young, he doesn't understand anything, he doesn't understand at all. I will teach him well, and I will make him apologize to you. He is a martial arts genius, and he is definitely a good seed , is a new force in our ancient martial arts world."

"Please raise your hand high and bypass this child. I... apologize to you on his behalf. I will let him always remember your kindness of saving his life and treat you as a righteous father."

Senguang frowned slightly.

As for the child, a person who is almost 30 years old is still a child.

Giant baby.

Besides, I am an 11-year-old, and I don't need a 30-year-old to be my son.

Moriguang's fingers continued to poke Shang Qi's eyebrows.

Seeing this, the Mandarin in the video gritted his teeth, bowed to Senguang, and then... knelt down.

Senguang's fingers froze. "what do you mean?"

Beside, everyone in the round table council was surprised and shocked.

"My lord, you...you can't be like this!"

"My lord, we must unite and kill Grandmaster together, you cannot kneel to the enemy!"

In the video, the Mandarin raised his head from the ground, tears streaming down his old face.

Shang Qi lying on the ground over there couldn't believe that this was his father.

The severe and vicious leader of the Ten Commandments Gang in his impression.

The man in the rustic old-fashioned clothes!

The Mandarin bowed his head and said, "I know, this is our fault. I joined the coalition first and declared war on you, Grand Master. I have no right to ask you not to do anything. But, Grand Master, this is my only son."

"I would sacrifice everything for him."

"I'm going to put on this old face and beg you, let my son go, he is the only thing I really care about in my life."

"I am willing to leave the coalition immediately, and I only hope that you will let my son go."

In the video, people in the round table panicked.

"My lord, you are confused."

"Aren't you immortal? A mere son can still be born again. Why do you depreciate your dignity like this!"

The Mandarin stared angrily at the head who said what he said just now.

The ring in his hand flashed with fire, and the person who said that just now was on fire, and rushed out of the meeting room in a scream.

Do not know where to go.

"Father's kindness and son's filial piety are the basic principles of life!"

Inside the metal tunnel of an aircraft carrier.

Looking at his father who gave up all his dignity for himself, Shang Qi lowered his head, his eyes full of despair.

Did he do it wrong?
Why, in his impression, the cruel father begged the master for himself!
As for him, he actually had the idea of ​​killing his father before.

Western education told him that justice and truth are above everything else, but who will define justice and truth?
For the sake of justice, can you kill your father and give up your son?

Sen Guang looked at the mandarin begging without dignity, he shook his head.

"Okay, I can let Shang Qi go."

"But it's not because of you, pleading with me, but because of your love for your son."

"But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped."

Moriguang put his left hand on Shangqi's shoulder.

stab~
Lightning flashes suddenly appeared at the contact point between Shang Qi and Mori Guangshou, white mist evaporated, and Shang Qi's face was deformed.

"I... I... my... anger!"

Moriguang used Beiming magical power to absorb all the Qi in Shangqi.

"Since you despise our existence so much, just give up your martial arts and learn boxing."

"Remove the traces of Chinese civilization on your body."

Two minutes later, Shang Qi fell limply on the ground, lost a lot of weight, and the tights on his body became loose.

Shang Qi's eyes showed despair.

All the qi he had cultivated through more than 20 years of cultivation was gone.

From now on, he will only be an ordinary person, not a superhero Shang Qi.

A great panic appeared in his heart.

Without super powers, can he still get the admiration of white people?
As an ordinary person stabbing Huaxia back, can he still attract the attention of the authorities?

He turned his dead fish eyes in despair. After all, he was an ungrateful coward, and all his slanderous remarks about Huaxia were just flattery words to please his master.

In the video, the Mandarin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he is alive, he is fine.

There is still hope in life.

He gratefully thanked Moriguang and said sincerely, "Thank you, Grandmaster."

In the face of his son's life in danger, he is no longer the boss of the Ten Rings Gang, but just an ordinary old father.

Moriguang no longer pays attention to them.

He guarded against the interior of the aircraft carrier, whether there are other superpowers.

After walking two steps, suddenly the phone vibrated.

Moriguang picked up his phone and looked. It turned out to be a chat group created for a virtual video conference, and someone applied to join it.

Remarks are Mandarin adults.

Then there is the second person, the note is Victor.

Three people, Jin Bing...

The fourth person, Lei Xiaogu...

"..." Senguang.

Why did all these people apply to rejoin their chat group?

(End of this chapter)