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

Chapter 57: First in the Army
In the field.

"How about it? Who goes first? Or should we go together?"

"Actually, I don't care. It doesn't matter who goes first or later. But we have a mission soon, so we might as well hurry up and go together!"

"I wonder what you two think?"

Zhou Bo just stood there, without any defense on his body, and spoke to Fang Qiuchan and Liu Tianbing in an extremely relaxed manner.

"What a loud tone!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fang Qiuchan, this woman, was indeed powerful. She took the lead and said, "Zhou Bo, it seems that you are really proud of your magical power this time, and you don't take all the masters in the world seriously."

"Yes."

Liu Tianbing also stood up: "To be honest, I didn't accept Zhang Zhaoyang's claim to be the best before, and now you, Zhou Bo, claim to be the best in the world, so I want to compete with you to see who's better. Fang Qiuchan, why don't you let me go first?"

"Okay, then I'll let you fight first. Then I'll take you down and go to South Africa to find Zhang Zhaoyang to see who is the best in the army!" Fang Qiuchan said, "Hit him harder and teach him a lesson."

"First in the whole army?"

Liu Tianbing snorted twice, turned around and faced Zhou Bo with a domestic military fighting stance.

"You still don't believe me even though I told you it's a waste of time. Forget it, it won't take many hits anyway." Zhou Bo shook his head helplessly, "Let's make a deal first. We're leaving soon. It's inconvenient to recover our energy while on a mission. Let's just go head-to-head and fight bare-handed. Save our energy."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Tianbing moved his feet, and in two or three steps he crossed the ten-meter distance between the two people and pounced on them in an instant.

His action immediately caused everyone watching to exclaim in surprise.

"So fast!"

"The fourth level of Pure Yang Gong is indeed powerful!"

“No wonder you’re so confident!”

"I've seen Zhang Zhaoyang's test video. He was able to run the 100 meters in under two seconds when he exerted all his strength. Now it seems that Liu Tianbing is not far behind."

"Zhou Bo is going to be beaten first!"

Exclamations came one after another. Those watching were all experienced practitioners and were well aware of the performance of each level of Pure Yang Gong.

The speed Liu Tianbing displayed at this moment has reached an unbelievable speed.

With just those two starting steps, within a hundred meters, no supercar can compare!

However, Zhou Bo did not move at all. He just stood there. Apart from raising his hand to block it, he did not make any other movements.

"Ok??"

"What is Zhou Bo going to do?"

"Looking for death?"

Liu Tianbing subconsciously wanted to hold back his strength, fearing that he might accidentally seriously injure Zhou Bo, which would be a serious matter and was not his intention.

"Don't hold back, hit me with all your strength!"

As if he had seen through Liu Tianbing's thoughts, Zhou Bo moved his feet and also came forward.

When he moved, there were explosions under his feet.

With each step, the ground cracked, the grass flew, the wind whistled, and the body collided violently.

In an instant.

The two of them collided with each other.

Liu Tianbing didn't have time to retract his strength and punched directly, hitting Zhou Bo's arm hard.

At first, he thought Zhou Bo was going to have broken bones and something terrible happen.

As a result, the moment the fists touched, his pupils suddenly contracted and he was filled with disbelief.

"what happened?"

"Your body."

The feeling from his fist was like hitting a hard tank armor. It was not what he expected. Instead, Zhou Bo smiled, pushed it away with his backhand, and took the opportunity to punch out. This punch came.

Liu Tianbing discovered something was wrong.

After mastering the fourth level of Pure Yang Gong, his strength rose to another level and his body was greatly strengthened. Even if he was hit by a speeding truck, it would not be a big deal.

However, when facing Zhou Bo's punch, he felt a sense of danger in his heart before he was even hit.

The next second, the fist hit his stomach like a huge hammer, and he couldn't bear it in an instant.

"Ow~"

With a scream, Liu Tianbing's body was hammered dozens of meters in the air like a cooked shrimp. He fell far to the ground and rolled dozens of times before he lost the remaining strength and stood up again.

"what happened?"

"Zhou Bo was fine after taking a punch, but Liu Tianbing couldn't block it at all and was knocked dozens of meters away?"

“Is the gap really that big?”

Not only the audience was puzzled, Bai Wendeng who was watching the game nearby also widened his eyes: "Kong Ji, what's going on? Liu Tianbing and Zhou Bo are both in the same realm, but they have two more levels of body refinement. Is the difference so big?"

"Ah."

Kong Ji scratched his head and explained, "In fact, the difference in physical strength is too big. If we really use the skills to fight, it may not be so obvious."

"Both of them are at the fourth level of Pure Yang Gong, so their skills are actually not that different. However, Zhou Bo has mastered the first two levels of Tianji Buhuai Body Refining Technique, so the strength of his skin and muscles is at least twice that of Liu Tianbing. If both of them practice their skills and consume their internal Qi to fight, it will not be easy to tell who is better."

"If we simply compare physical strength and power, that's the situation now."

If your kung fu is one level higher, then there will be no limit to your level.

After all, the competition between masters is about who is faster, who is stronger, and who can withstand more attacks.

Without martial arts, magic weapons, talismans, magical powers, spells, boxing and other means of fighting the enemy, Zhou Bo can be said to be leading in all aspects.

It was normal for Liu Tianbing to be knocked away.

Fang Qiuchan, who was not far away, was also shocked when she saw Liu Tianbing being knocked away. She couldn't believe what she saw.

"I have fought with Liu Tianbing before. Although there was only one move difference between us, we are actually on par with each other and it is hard to tell who is better."

"Now that Zhou Bo has won so easily, won't it be the same for me to fight him?"

"impossible!"

"I must try it myself!"

Fang Qiuchan let out a long whistle, the sound so clear and melodious that it echoed far away, shaking the sky.

"Zhou Bo, I'm here to fight you!"

With the momentum of taking the initiative, Fang Qiuchan's first attack was even more explosive than Liu Tianbing's. She attacked with all her strength without holding back. She kicked hard with her feet, flew into the air, and chopped down violently from top to bottom like a giant axe that split the mountain.

It is said that women are inherently weaker than men.

But this is completely not true for Fang Qiuchan.

Years of life as a pilot have already given her body great training. Coupled with the fourth level of Pure Yang Gong, there is no such thing as innate superiority or inferiority, and it's even the other way around.

"Well done!"

Facing Fang Qiuchan's powerful aerial attack, Zhou Bo remained the same, raising his hand and pressing back with a palm strike.

The palm of the hand collides with the sole of the foot.

Zhou Bo's body shook and he lowered his head slightly.

Fang Qiuchan cried out in pain, flipped dozens of times in the air, dodged far away, and finally stood on the ground. The foot that kicked out was shaking constantly, and she didn't dare to step firmly on the ground.

The difference between high and low.

See it at a glance!
Zhou Bo swung his arms twice, stood there and smiled, "How is it?"

"Do you two know who is number one in the army now?"

(End of this chapter)