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

Chapter 77 Treat others with sincerity
The sword energy tore through the earth, drawing a blazing 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. Fear appeared in many people's eyes. They couldn't control their feet at all and took a few steps back.

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

When we met today, I couldn't suppress the deep fear that arose in my heart.

Some even shouted out loud: "Satan is coming!"

"Killing God!"

"demon king!"

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

"The helicopter pulls up and aims!"

"Check the ammunition!"

These people could not suppress the fear in their hearts at all. As soon as they saw Kong Ji appear, they shouted out automatically.

Even Pierre couldn't help but take a few steps back. It was not until he bumped into the crowd behind him that he reacted and forced himself to remain calm.

"What are you afraid of? After all, you are just a human body. Can you fight against a tank?"

"do not be afraid!"

"Hold on, what demon king? He's just a human!"

Pierre calmed down the commotion, but 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?"

His slow and measured questioning was totally inconsistent with the situation at the scene. It was as if he was sitting at home, without any sign of fear.

Dong Dingguo was certain in his heart, but still shook his head and said, "That's not the case."

"But it's almost over. These people probably couldn't find any spiritual objects anywhere, so they wanted to force their way into the camp to search, even at the cost of sending out planes and tanks."

"It was I who said the wrong thing just now. I revealed the news about the spiritual object."

Dong Dingguo lowered his voice, his tone slightly worried: "Kong Ji, I know you have reached the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong. Your strength is terrifying. You are like an army of one man. You are probably the best in the world. No one can be your opponent. But you still have to be careful. It will be troublesome if you really face tanks, planes, and artillery."

"The power of modern technological weapons is extremely terrifying. When they are truly bombarded with all their might, it is not enough to describe it as a rain of bullets. It can only be described as a sea of ​​guns and a waterfall of bullets."

Dong Dingguo is cautious.

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

As long as you really exert your strength, artillery and bullets will spray all over the sky like they are free, more dense than a rain curtain!
"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, Captain, don't understand my strength yet."

"Tanks and planes?"

Kong Ji straightened his clothes which were a little messy due to the flight, and casually glanced at the helicopter hovering in the sky, without paying any attention to it.

In his eyes.

Tanks, planes, none of them can withstand his current power.

You don't even need to use any magic power, it all happens in just one second.

The sword energy emitted by the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong is incredibly powerful. It is comparable to an anti-material sniper rifle, and its penetrating power is even more domineering. The most amazing thing is that it can move at will and fly out a hundred meters away easily, which is something that a sniper rifle cannot compare to.

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

Otherwise, everyone will die!

"In any case, be careful."

Dong Dingguo warned, "I have sent the situation here back to China as soon as possible. Try not to cause any conflict. Reinforcements will arrive tomorrow at the latest." "Okay, I understand."

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

“皮埃尔？”

"Ueda Takehiko?"

"Yes."

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 a Confucian saint, so you should pay more attention to morality, right?"

"Confucianism emphasizes that a gentleman should treat others with sincerity and value harmony. Now your country is controlling God's material things. Isn't this inconsistent with the moral ideals of the sage Confucianism?"

"Confucianism?"

Kong Ji laughed: "I didn't expect that a foreigner like you actually understands Confucianism? However, the two expressions of treating others with sincerity and valuing harmony also differ from person to person. Just like today, in my understanding, they have another meaning."

“When you are insincere, I will use my fists to let you know that you should be sincere when dealing with 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 had no idea how to respond.

He doesn't even dare to say a harsh word now.

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

Even though he is more than five steps away from Kong Ji now, if he really wants to fight, one step may be enough, or even no movement!

But Pierre didn't say anything, and the little guy Takehiko Ueda popped up at this time.

I don't know where this person got the courage from. He pointed at Kong Ji arrogantly and said, "Kong..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Hundreds of eyes were watching as Takehiko Ueda took a step forward and said the word "Kong".

The next second, a huge palm emitting a blazing hot wind came towards him!

I saw a ball of thick pure yang energy gushing out from Kong Ji's body, turning into a huge palm that appeared in the air and grabbed the man directly.

Immediately afterwards, the five fingers of his Qi palm clenched Ueda Takehiko tightly.

Puff puff!
It was like a watermelon was squeezed and all kinds of things exploded.

In an instant, Takehiko Ueda's eyeballs bulged out, and then his whole body was crushed into a ball of flesh. His blood evaporated into red mist and drifted in all directions.

"What is that?" Kong Ji spat on the ground, pointed at the pile of meat and said, "Do you have the right to speak here? There is no distinction between high and low!"

The giant palm of true energy slowly dissipated at this time.

Hundreds of people on the opposite side retreated together, and the other little guys were like chicks with their throats strangled, and they immediately kept silent.

Pierre wiped his hair, opened his palm and saw a bright red.

At this time, fear rose in his heart 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?"

As he spoke, the tank had already driven up, with its gun barrel moving sideways, pointing towards Kong Ji.

Gun barrels were exposed on the armed helicopters in the air, and missiles were ready to be fired.

"Cannonball?"

Kong Ji glanced at Shuanggu Zhanzhan and Pierre who was hiding far away beside the tank, and then smiled and said: "It seems that these weapons are the courage for you to come to search?"

"In that case, I'll show you my courage!"

The words fell.

In full view of the crowd, Kong Ji demonstrated for the first time the wave-riding flying technique after reaching the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong!

(End of this chapter)