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

Chapter 78 War Reparations
After reaching the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong, the true Qi becomes extremely powerful and can be controlled at will. Even when flying at high altitudes using the wave-riding flying technique, it can last for a long time.

Kong Ji suddenly rose from the ground like a rocket flying into space, shaking the surroundings.

Everyone present couldn't believe that Kong Ji actually flew up like that, and his speed was unbelievable.

In their opinion, how is it possible for humans to fly with their physical bodies?
The most he could do was high jump or long jump, and he would always fall down. But Kong Ji now directly broke the common sense of physics. Pure Yang Qi spread throughout his body. He soared into the air and pounced on the armed helicopter that was flying and hovering at a low altitude.

"Fuck! That devil is flying! Pull it up! Pull it up quickly!"

The helicopter pilot's eyes almost popped out of his head. He had just finished speaking a sentence and had no time to react. He only had time to utter the last "Fuck" before the helicopter exploded into a huge fireball.

"Is this your courage, Monsieur Pierre?"

Kong Ji laughed loudly, his body extremely flexible in the air, and in an instant he caught up with another helicopter that was starting to rise.

boom!
Another fireball exploded in the air, and air waves swept in all directions.

At this time, the other planes were all frightened and frantically increased their altitude, flying to a height of several hundred meters.

All the weapons that could be fired, such as gun barrels and missiles, were aimed at Kong Ji who was flying in the air, without paying any attention to the crowd below.

"A pile of junk."

Kong Ji did not stop at all. His body moved faster than the speed of sound and he shot wildly, easily dodging the barrage of bullets. He used his true energy to detonate the missiles and blew up another one.

Then he caught up with another helicopter that had already flown far away, raised his hand and pointed, and made a soft "bo" sound.

The sword flashed across the sky and the fireball reappeared.

Under the incredulous gazes of the people below, fireballs continued to explode in the sky.

In just one minute, all the helicopters exploded and no one survived!

"how is this possible?"

"He can actually fly. Is this something that human power can do?"

"So many helicopters were blown up. Who can stop this devil now?"

The people on the ground were going crazy.

They only deployed less than ten planes for this search, and they believed that they had enough control over everything and were able to flatten the Z country camp.

However, now only Kong Ji took action, and all the planes were destroyed without any damage left, not even a single bullet was fired.

"Devil, this is a devil!"

"My God!"

"Am I really not dreaming?"

Pierre's feet were soaked, and he couldn't believe his eyes. He suspected that he was not in reality but in a dream, otherwise he couldn't explain it at all.

"How did this devil train himself? How is it possible for a human to possess such powerful strength?"

Pierre could not understand it at all.

We are all the same, why are you the only one who is so awesome?

Kong Ji knew nothing about his doubts, and even if he knew, he would not bother to pay attention to him.

After all the helicopters were destroyed, he now turned his attention to the tanks and armored vehicles below.

At his current altitude, there was no way for the tanks to hit him. The elevation angle was too great, and there was no shooting angle at all. The shells couldn't even touch the edge, let alone experience the power of the shells personally.

But that's nothing.

Just when those helicopters were destroyed in the air, someone deliberately let them go, and a high-powered missile was fired from one of the planes and hit Kong Ji.

At that time, Kong Ji secretly used his magic power to resist, but found that there was not much pressure.

He even felt that even if he only displayed the power of the fifth level of Pure Yang Gong, his true Qi would form a three-foot-high wall of Qi, which would be able to withstand a few attacks, but no more.

The huge power generated by the detonation of explosives can still cause certain damage to the body.

But that was only Qi, using mana to resist would be a waste of talent, and it would not cause any damage. Now these tanks are similar.

Kong Ji was not worried at all. The shells he fired could not break the defense at all. Instead, he controlled the sword energy and could easily penetrate into various weak positions and kill the driver. No tanks would be of any use.

"All of you go to hell!"

Kong Ji let out a long roar and dropped from the sky.

Sword energy was flying all over the sky, and sword light was pouring down like rain, without any regard for the casualties of others, and it was simply omnipresent.

One tank after another exploded from the inside out. The scene was filled with thick smoke and chaos. Experts from various countries fled in all directions, no longer looking as aggressive as they did at the beginning.

"It's over."

Seeing all the tanks and planes they brought being blown up, Pierre's eyes were bloodshot, his mind completely collapsed, he slumped to the ground, muttering to himself.

Looking around, he saw the scene in a mess, with all the tanks and planes blown up. Kong Ji then stopped and flew over from the air and landed next to Pierre.

"how?"

"Why are Mr. Pierre's pants wet?"

"Where's your courage?"

Kong Ji said in a teasing tone.

Pierre was so scolded that he didn't dare to say a word.

He didn't dare to shout in front of Kong Ji now. He could only bark a few words from a distance. When he really came in front of him, he couldn't say a word.

no way.

I was really scared!
At most, the countries have only deployed tanks and helicopters in Qusay, which has reached the limit of conventional combat. It is impossible for them to mobilize high-powered and destructive weapons such as aircraft carriers, nuclear bombs, and intercontinental missiles.

However, these weapons could not cause any harm to Kong Ji.

At this moment, all of Pierre's courage disappeared completely. He no longer cared about God's creation or Confucian moral concepts. The only thing he had to do was to save his life first.

Didn’t you see that at least dozens of people died just from the aftermath?

It's a stroke of luck that he's still alive today!
"I don't have the courage." Pierre took a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage: "Mr. Kong, this is all a misunderstanding. I don't think there is any God substance in your camp."

"feel?"

"No! Definitely not!"

Pierre changed his tune quickly.

"is it?"

Kong Ji raised his lips, as if smiling: "No need to search? You should still have a lot of tanks, planes and cannons. If it doesn't work, you can send two aircraft carriers over. I can give you a chance."

"no need."

Pierre forced himself to calm down and slowly helped the people around him to stand up.

"Really?"

Kong Ji sighed slightly, as if he felt very sorry.

"Really!" Pierre said confidently, "It must be due to a mistake in the search. I haven't had enough rest recently. I'm sorry, Mr. Kong."

After saying this, he suppressed his discomfort, lowered his head slightly, and then prepared to leave and retreat.

"Come as you please, leave as you please, Monsieur Pierre, where do you think this is?"

Kong Ji waved his hand gently, and an invisible force drew Pierre over, with his neck fitting directly against the empty palm, fitting perfectly.

"War reparations, nothing at all?"

(End of this chapter)