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

In the field.

"What do you think? Who goes first? Or should we go together?"

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

"What do 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 big tone!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Fang Qiuchan, this woman is really 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 the masters of the world seriously."

"That's right."

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

"Okay, then let you fight first, and then I will take you down, and then 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."

"The best in the army?"

Liu Tianbing snorted twice, turned around and put on a domestic army Sanda posture towards Zhou Bo.

"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'll set off 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 waste your time. Hurry up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Tianbing moved his feet. He crossed the distance of more than ten meters between the two of them in two or three steps and rushed over in an instant.

His move immediately made everyone watching exclaim.

"So fast!"

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

"No wonder he is so confident!"

"I've seen Zhang Zhaoyang's test video at that time. He could run 100 meters in two seconds with full power. Now it seems that Liu Tianbing is not much behind."

"Zhou Bo will be beaten first!"

The exclamations came one after another. Those watching were all practitioners and knew the performance of each level of Pure Yang Gong.

The speed Liu Tianbing showed at this moment was already incredible.

The two moves at the start, within a hundred meters, those supercars can't match!

However, Zhou Bo didn't move at all, just standing there, except raising his hand to block, there was no other movement.

"Huh??"

"What is Zhou Bo going to do?"

"Are you looking for death?"

Liu Tianbing subconsciously wanted to hold back, fearing that he would accidentally hurt Zhou Bo seriously, which would be a big deal, and it was not his intention.

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

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

As he moved, there were bangs under his feet.

With each step, the ground exploded inch by inch, the grass flew, the wind whistled, and they collided with each other.

In an instant.

The two collided with each other.

Liu Tianbing didn't have time to hold back, and he punched directly, hitting Zhou Bo's arm hard.

At first, he thought Zhou Bo would break bones and muscles, and something serious would happen.

As a result, when the fists touched, his pupils suddenly shrank, full of disbelief.

"What's going on?"

"Your body."

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

This punch came.

Liu Tianbing found something wrong.

After practicing the fourth level of Pure Yang Gong, his strength rose to a new level, and his body was greatly enhanced. Even if he was hit by a high-speed truck, it would not be a big deal.

However, facing Zhou Bo's punch, before he touched it, a sense of danger surged in his heart.

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

"Ah~"

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

"What's going on?"

"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, but Bai Wendeng, who was watching the fight nearby, also widened his eyes: "Kong Ji, what's going on? Liu Tianbing and Zhou Bo are at the same level, but they have two more levels of body training. Is the gap so big?"

"Yeah."

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

"The two are both at the fourth level of Pure Yang Gong. In fact, the difference in skills is not much, but Zhou Bo has practiced the first two levels of Tianji Buhuai Body Training Dafa. The strength of his skin and muscles is at least more than twice that of Liu Tianbing. If both of them use the skills to consume the true energy in their bodies to fight, it will not be so easy to tell who is better."

"If it's just a comparison of physical strength and power, that's the current situation."

If the kung fu is one level stronger, then it's extremely high.

In the final analysis, 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, fist intentions and other means of fighting the enemy, Zhou Bo can be said to be in the lead in all aspects.

It is normal for Liu Tianbing to be knocked away in one go.

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, we were actually on par with each other. It's hard to tell who was better."

"Now Zhou Bo won so easily, so it would be the same for me to win?"

"Impossible!"

"I must try it myself!"

Fang Qiuchan let out a long whistle, which was clear and far-reaching, and shook the sky.

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

With the momentum of taking the lead, Fang Qiuchan's first move was more explosive than Liu Tianbing's. She didn't hold back any strength and attacked with all her strength. She kicked hard and flew into the air. Her fierce kick turned into a giant axe that split the mountain and chopped down from top to bottom.

It is said that women's innate strength is weaker than men's.

But it is completely not true for Fang Qiuchan.

Her life as a pilot for many years has greatly exercised her body. Coupled with the fourth level of Pure Yang Gong, there is no innate superiority or inferiority at all, and it is even the other way around.

"Come on!"

Facing Fang Qiuchan's powerful blow, Zhou Bo still raised his hand and pressed it out.

The palm collided with the sole of the foot.

Zhou Bo's body shook and he lowered himself slightly.

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

The difference between the superior and the inferior.

It was immediately seen at a glance!

Zhou Bo shook his arms twice, stood there and smiled: "How is it?"

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