My breathing can improve my power

"excuse me!"

On the ring, Lin Chong shouted loudly, and then his body immediately rushed out and rushed towards Zhou Shan.

The moment Lin Chong came out, he pushed his skills to the extreme, and his momentum continued to increase.

Facing Zhou Shan who defeated Liu Chi with one move, Lin Chong did not dare to be careless and used all his strength as soon as he struck.

The two martial arts that Zhou Shan practiced, whether it was the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt at the beginning or the Golden Bell Hood, were all martial arts that focused on tempering the physical body. Naturally, he was not afraid of this kind of head-to-head battle between flesh and blood.

"bring it on!"

Zhou Shan also shouted loudly and pushed the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt to the extreme.

Bang bang bang bang——

The two collided instantly, fists and feet colliding continuously, and the terrifying force instantly tore their upper body clothes apart, revealing their extremely strong bodies.

Lin Chong practiced the Bronze Statue Kung Fu, and his bronze skin exuded a metallic luster under the sun.

"This Lin Chong has at least sixty years of skill!"

As soon as they fought, Zhou Shan roughly knew what level Lin Chong's strength was.

If he didn't practice the Golden Bell Shield and just relied on the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, it would probably not be an easy task for the two to decide the winner.

However, in addition to the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt, Zhou Shan also practiced the Golden Bell Shield and had seventy-three years of skill. Although the skills of the two martial arts cannot be added together, his physical strength, defense, etc. are also better than practicing one. The martial arts is much stronger.

At the same time, every time the physical body collides, a counter-shock force will be stimulated in Zhou Shan's body.

"Eagle claw iron shirt, and... golden bell?"

On the other side, Lin Chong also learned about the martial arts practiced by Zhou Shan through fighting.

The Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt is just that, it is at the same level as his Bronze Statue Kung Fu, both are first-class martial arts, but the Golden Bell Cover is the Zongzong Kung Fu of the Vajra Sect.

In the entire Qingyang County, the only martial art that can produce counterattacks is the Golden Bell Jar.

Every collision caused his energy and blood to surge, and he needed to mobilize part of his energy to resolve the counter-shock force. It didn't matter if he did it once or twice, but as the number of times increased, his offensive force would become stronger. Greatly affected.

More importantly, this is the counter-shock power that comes with the Golden Bell.

"Golden Bell!"

After fighting dozens of moves and figuring out Lin Chong's strength, Zhou Shan felt that he was almost ready, so he immediately activated the inner power of the golden bell, and then struck out with one palm.

This palm seems simple, but both the power and speed of the shot and the counter-shock force after the collision are doubled compared to before.

Boom boom!

When his palms collided, Lin Chong immediately felt an overwhelming force coming from him.

His body retreated involuntarily.

Kick, kick, kick...

After taking more than ten steps back, Lin Chong regained his balance.

But at this time, Zhou Shan had already swept in front of him, and his five fingers landed on his throat like eagle talons.

As long as Zhou Shan is willing, he can directly cut his trachea and crush his throat in the next second. A breath of death surges into his heart. Lin Chong immediately said: "I surrender!"

"Accepted!"

Zhou Shan withdrew his hand from Lin Chong's throat, cupped his fist and said.

"It is true that a hero comes from a young age. Shaoxia Zhou has such strength at such a young age. I am ashamed of myself."

Lin Chong returned the greeting, then shook his head and jumped off the ring with a sigh.

"Lost, Lin Chong actually lost."

"It's so amazing. Even Lin Chong, who has reached the peak of the first-class level, is no match for Zhou Shan."

"Genius, this is real genius."

"In troubled times, heroes emerge. This is indeed true."

"..."

Lin Chong's defeat at the hands of Zhou Shan caused another round of discussion.

Since ancient times, heroes have emerged in troubled times. The more years of war and chaos, the more heroes emerge in large numbers.

For example, Emperor Taizu who founded the Jin Dynasty came from a humble background and did not have a big background. He was born in a small family in a county town and even had his engagement broken off.

There are also some founders of super sects who rose up in troubled times.

Not to mention the distant past, the Guiyuan Sect emerged when the previous dynasty of the Jin Dynasty, the Chu Dynasty, fell.

When the Chu Dynasty fell, the struggle for hegemony lasted for nearly eighty years, and finally it was Taizu Taizu of the Jin Dynasty who unified the world.

"There is nothing wrong with heroes emerging in troubled times, but the world is only so big. The rise of new forces means the demise of old forces. The Vajra Sect is just the beginning."

Someone sighed.

As soon as these words came out, all the warriors fell silent.

If it were in peacetime, first-class warriors like them could live a comfortable life.

If it were in a small county town, first-rate warriors would basically be kings and hegemons. Second-rate warriors would also have a very high status. They would have many disciples under their command, beauties in their arms, and wealth.

Even in Qingyang City, top-notch warriors are considered masters.

But in these troubled times, not to mention first-rate warriors, even super-first-rate warriors, and even stronger Tongqiao warriors can only follow the tide and cannot control their own destiny. Only by becoming a martial arts master can you have the right to make free choices.

Even the top power in the county, the King Kong Sect, was destroyed, let alone other powers.

"Hahaha, Zhou Shan has won. Captain Wang, Captain Zhao, you have to treat me to a drink." The captain with a Chinese character said with a smile: "The commander will testify for us, so you must not be lazy."

"Admit defeat."

"Why don't you just treat me to a drink? No problem."

Wang Duwei and Zhao Duwei said.

At this time, the selection of captains was still going on.

After a while, the second round of selection ended, and a total of ten warriors were promoted.

These ten people will decide the final five, and the winner can become the captain of the Black Armored Army. If he loses, he can only serve as a centurion first, and then compete again when there is a vacancy.

Soon, lots were drawn and the third round of competition began.

"I surrender."

In the third round of competition, when a warrior knew that his opponent was Zhou Shan, he immediately admitted defeat.

He believed that he was not as strong as Lin Chong. Since Lin Chong was defeated, there was no need for him to go up and embarrass himself.

Not long after, the third round of competition ended, and Commander Wu began to announce the results of the competition.

"Zhou Shan!" Commander Wu looked at Zhou Shan and said solemnly: "From today on, you will be the captain of the first battalion of the Black Armor Army, the first captain, and in charge of the two hundred Black Armor Army."

"yes!"

Zhou Shan responded loudly.

"Luo Mingqing." Commander Wu then said: "From today on, you will be the colonel under the command of the second captain of the 1st Battalion of the Black Armored Army. You will be in charge of two hundred Black Armored Army."

"yes!"

Luo Mingqing responded.

…

Commander Wu awarded rewards to Zhou Shan and other five warriors who won.

In addition to the thirty-five warriors who were originally centurions of the Black Armor Army, those who were willing to join the Black Armor Army were also made centurions.