What surprised them was that Qiu Ji Zhenren suddenly disappeared from the place where he was. Before they could react, Qiu Ji Zhenren had already approached an aircraft on the flank.
This time, Master Qiu Ji was completely angered, and he immediately had murderous intent. He activated the golden flying sword, and countless sword lights that were ten feet long struck straight at the plane, splitting the plane in half in an instant.
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The plane quickly disintegrated under the powerful sword energy. The propeller that was split into half hit the glass of the plane behind. The glass shattered instantly. The propeller cut the pilot's head in half. At this time, he lost control.
The helicopter dived straight to the ground, making a loud roar, and turned into a wreckage in the fire.
This time, Master Qiu Ji used the real fire. The golden Pilian continuously rowed and shuttled among the fleet. He had never seen such a heaven-defying monk before, so that the fifteen SH-60 Seahawk armed helicopters did not fight back at all.
In just a matter of minutes, everything was shattered into pieces and crashed into pieces of debris, some of which flew into the sea.
A few minutes later, the aircraft seemed to have never been here before. The aircraft could no longer be seen on General Michel's radar screen, but at this time, the angry and ferocious face of the Chinese man in the long gown could be clearly seen.
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The shelling and missiles could not cause any harm to him at all. A group of fighter jets disappeared in the blink of an eye. This was too terrifying. This operation was completely beyond the scope of human beings. It scared several commanders in front of the radar screen to tremble.
A few of them peed their pants without even realizing it.
General Michel saw the situation at this time. They couldn't deal with this person at all, and decided to immediately contact the US Navy's 7th Aircraft Carrier Group cruising in the Atlantic Ocean to come for support. Originally, the United States thought that it was just a tiny place, and they couldn't deal with it at all.
There was no need to use aircraft carriers to dispatch, the fleet was enough, but at this time they were completely desperate, and Michelle panicked, deciding to continue using missiles to attack and evacuate the sea area.
But he was not given the chance to give orders at all. He saw a ray of light streaking across the sky, and Qiu Ji Zhenren came over the fleet formation at the same time. The entire fleet formation was shrouded in terrifying pressure. This invisible pressure forced everyone to do nothing.
Kneeling on the ground consciously, they had no resistance at all to deal with such a heaven-defying monk.
"Go to hell!" Master Qiu Ji shouted angrily. He was actually injured by a group of mortals. In his eyes, mortals were nothing. They dared to attack him today. How could he let them go?
With a flick of his wrist, he activated the golden flying sword, which instantly turned into a golden light several feet long, constantly shuttled around the ship. The ship formation no longer had the advantage of long-distance attacks. In the eyes of Qiu Ji, it was just a
Heaping scrap metal, in just a few breaths, the seven ships were cut into pieces and turned into pieces of scrap metal and fell into the Atlantic Ocean.
Because anti-satellite jamming devices were installed on the ships, many people did not understand what happened, and the nine ships disappeared silently.
When the satellite captured the image here, all that could be seen was a few shipwrecks floating on the sea, and a few small flags could be vaguely seen emerging from the water. The fleet no longer existed at all, and an unsolved case was born.
After completely wiping out the fleet, Master Qiu Ji quickly returned to the island. At this time, he suddenly shouted to a certain place: "Which fellow Taoist is hiding here? Come out and show yourself quickly!"
His low voice spread clearly throughout the entire island, and its penetrating power was so powerful that Ye Wuhan, who was hiding underground, could hear it clearly.
Gradually the thick smoke in the sky dissipated, and being invisible was not a long-term solution. Just now, while Master Qiu Ji was going to sea, Ye Wuhan hid underground again. Little did he know that Master Qiu Ji had already discovered him, but what made him even more angry
He was attacked by warships. He could destroy several warships with just a few clicks. He was not worried that Ye Wuhan would run away at this time.
It seemed that his tone was very calm, but Ye Wuhan felt the cold murderous intention. Knowing that he had been discovered, Ye Wuhan simply got out of the ground.
I was afraid of you before you were injured, so why should I be afraid of you now that you are seriously injured? In his opinion, he still has a chance to defeat Master Qiu Ji at this time.
"Boy, is it you? Oh, could it be that you were responsible for everything just now?"
Master Qiu Ji recognized Ye Wuhan at a glance. How could he forget the guy who stole his saplings and stakes? Moreover, Ye Wuhan did not hide his appearance at this time.
Thinking that this guy once stole his treasure and would hurt him again, Master Qiu Ji was really angry to the extreme and furious.
Ye Wuhan deliberately smiled provocatively, "What if it's me? If you know it's me, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy."
As he spoke, his momentum rose, and he raised his flying sword, obviously planning a decisive battle.
"A mortal at the ninth level of qi training actually wants to fight with me? Where did you get the courage?" Master Qiu Ji looked at Ye Wuhan with disdain.
Although his momentum is now damaged and his strength is greatly reduced, he is still at the late stage of foundation building anyway. But what is Ye Wuhan? Just a young monk at the ninth level of qi training challenging himself?
Crossing borders is like a mountain. The gap between Qi training realm and foundation building realm is not that big. Even if he is seriously injured now, his strength in the later stage of foundation building is still there?
"Go to hell!"
Master Qiu Ji slapped Ye Wuhan angrily.
He didn't even bother to use flying swords to deal with a young monk in the Qi training realm, even though he could no longer transform into a true energy master.
In an instant, Ye Wuhan was enveloped by invisible pressure, which seemed to make him a cake or turn him into mud.
"Haha, am I afraid of you?"
Ye Wuhan did not dodge, and now he punched forward. Faced with a strong Jindan man, he was still a little worried anyway, so he attacked with all his strength.
I didn't expect that he would attack with his fists and did not use the flying sword at all. Master Qiu Ji was extremely angry. A young monk practicing Qi dared to challenge me with his fists. Are you brave?
Therefore, he decided to maintain his original position, and at the same time increased his strength by three points and shot towards Ye Wuhan.
Boom!
The fists and palms of the two clashed together, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky. Ye Wuhan actually shattered the strong man's field formed by Zhenren Qiu Ji's slap, and then hit his palm with another punch.
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Click!
As the sound of cracking bones came, Master Qiu Ji's momentum suddenly dissipated. He was knocked backwards and flew backwards. His arms were sore. When he lowered his head, he saw that half of his arms were broken.
"You...you little thief didn't expect to be a strong body-refiner?" Master Qiu Ji collapsed completely. He didn't expect to be injured by a little qi-refiner monk. I'm afraid his physique can't compare with this body-refiner.
Alright.
"die!"
How could Master Qiu Ji admit defeat at this time? The flying sword passed through a golden whirlwind and struck down Ye Wuhan. He no longer pretended to be cowardly and slapped him with his hands.
"Haha, do you think you are still in your prime? You are like a fallen phoenix now, worse than a chicken. Am I still afraid of you?"