The spiritual energy has revived, and all the exercises I compiled have been practiced

The sword energy tore the ground, creating a hot line of fire that was one foot deep and more than ten meters long.

Kong Ji took the lead and the scene suddenly became quiet.

As soon as he appeared.

All the shouting stopped, and many people showed fear in their eyes. They stepped back a few steps without control.

Most of these people were at the massacre a few days ago. They were all scared at that time. They had a deep fear of Kong Ji in their hearts. When they saw him, their hands and feet trembled, their heads were dazed, and they were completely suppressed.

When they met today, they couldn't suppress the deep fear that came from their hearts.

Some people even shouted: "Satan is coming!"

"Killing God!"

"Big Devil!"

"Hurry up and make way. Where are the tanks? Where are the tanks?"

"Helicopter pull up and aim!"

"Check the ammunition!"

These people couldn't suppress their inner fear at all. When they saw Kong Ji appear, their mouths automatically shouted.

Even Pierre couldn't help but step back a few steps. He didn't react until he bumped into the crowd behind him and forced himself to calm down.

"What are you afraid of? You are just flesh and blood. Can you fight against tanks?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Keep calm. What kind of demon king is this? He is just a person!"

Pierre calmed down the commotion. After Kong Ji landed, he turned around and looked at Dong Dingguo as if no one was around.

"Captain Dong, don't panic."

"It seems that this group of people have discovered the existence of the spirit well?"

He asked slowly, which was completely inconsistent with the scene. It was as if he was sitting at home, and there was no fear at all.

Dong Dingguo was certain in his heart, but still shook his head and said, "No."

"But it's almost the same. These people should not have found any spiritual creatures anywhere, so they want to break into the camp to search, and even send out planes and tanks."

"It was I who said the wrong thing just now, and revealed the news of the spiritual creature."

Dong Dingguo lowered his voice, his tone slightly worried: "Kong Ji, I know you have broken through to the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong, your strength is terrifying, one person can form an army, and you can probably be considered the world's number one master. No one can be your opponent, but you still have to be careful. It may be very troublesome to really face tanks, planes, and artillery."

"The power of modern technological weapons is very terrifying. If you really bombard with all your strength, it is not enough to describe the rain of bullets. It can only be described as a sea of ​​guns and bullets."

Dong Dingguo was cautious.

He is a veteran of the battlefield. He has experienced many wars and knows the power of modern weapons.

As long as you really exert your strength, artillery and bullets will be sprayed all over the sky like they are free, and they are denser than rain curtains!

"I know how powerful the battlefield is, but you don't have to worry too much." Kong Ji waved his hand and said, "It seems that you don't understand my strength yet, Captain."

"Tanks and planes?"

Kong Ji tidied up his clothes that were a little messy due to the flight, and glanced at the helicopters circling in the air casually from the corner of his eye, without paying any attention.

In his eyes.

What tanks and planes, none of them can withstand his current strength.

He doesn't even need to use his mana, it all takes a second.

The sword energy emitted by the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong is amazingly powerful, comparable to anti-material sniper rifles, and its penetration is even more domineering. The most powerful thing is that it can move as you wish and fly a hundred meters away easily, which is not comparable to a sniper rifle.

Unless someone can really stay in an iron can that is airtight on all sides, there is no gap.

Otherwise, everyone will die!

"Be careful anyway."

Dong Dingguo warned: "I have sent the situation here back to China as soon as possible. Try not to cause conflicts. Reinforcements will arrive tomorrow at the latest."

"Okay, I understand."

Kong Ji nodded slightly and turned to look at the crowd opposite.

"Pierre?"

"Ueda Takehiko?"

"That's right."

Pierre swallowed his saliva, looked at the planes and tanks surrounding him, and suddenly calmed down a little: "Mr. Kong, I also know a little about your country's history. Your surname was passed down by the Confucian saints, so you should pay more attention to morality and law, right?"

"Confucianism emphasizes that gentlemen treat others with sincerity and value harmony. Now your country controls God's material. Isn't it inconsistent with the moral concept of the saints of Confucianism?"

"Confucianism?"

Kong Ji laughed: "I didn't expect that you, a foreigner, actually understand Confucianism? But the two words "treat others with sincerity" and "value harmony" also differ from person to person, just like today, in my understanding, there is another layer of meaning."

"When you are not sincere, I will use my fists to let you know that you should know how to be sincere when treating others; when you are unwilling to be kind, I will use my fists to let you know how precious peace is."

"How?"

Kong Ji's new Confucianism made Pierre blush, and he didn't know how to respond at all.

He didn't dare to say a harsh word now.

He had some understanding of the principle that a common man's anger would cause blood to splatter five steps away.

Even though he was more than five steps away from Kong Ji, if he really wanted to fight, one step would be enough, or even no movement!

However, Pierre did not speak, and the little Ueda Takehiko came out at this time.

This man did not know where he got the courage from, but he pointed at Kong Ji arrogantly and said: "Kong"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Under the witness of hundreds of eyes, Ueda Takehiko just took a step forward and said the word "Kong".

The next second, a huge hand emitting a fiery wind came towards him!

A ball of thick pure Yang Qi gushed out from Kong Ji's body, turning into a huge hand that appeared in the air and grabbed the man directly.

Immediately afterwards, the five fingers of the Qi hand clenched Ueda Takehiko and squeezed hard.

Puff puff puff!

It was like a watermelon was squeezed and exploded, and all kinds of things exploded.

Instantly, Ueda Takehiko's eyeballs bulged out, and then his whole body was crushed into a ball of minced meat, and his blood evaporated into red mist, drifting around.

"What is that?" Kong Ji spat on the ground, pointing at the pile of meat foam and said, "Do you have the right to speak here? Regardless of the size!"

The Qi giant palm slowly dissipated at this time.

Hundreds of people on the opposite side retreated together, and the other few people were like little chickens with their throats pinched, and they immediately kept silent.

Pierre wiped his hair, spread his palm and looked, and a touch of bright red came into his eyes.

At this time, the fear in his heart arose again, but he still suppressed it and said: "Mr. Kong, although you are powerful, are you really not afraid of arousing public anger and artillery shells?"

When he spoke, the tank had already driven up, and the barrel moved sideways, pointing at Kong Ji.

The gun barrel was exposed on the armed helicopter in the air, and the missile was ready to move.

"Artillery shells?"

Kong Ji glanced at Pierre, who was hiding far away from the tank with his legs shaking, and then smiled: "It seems that these weapons are the courage for you to come to search?"

"In that case, then I will show you my courage!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Under the eyes of the public, Kong Ji demonstrated the wave-riding flying technique after the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong for the first time!