Originally, Commander Yang left ten famous brands on the island, and everyone could choose them alone in the order of landing on the island.

Everyone knows the principle of first come first choice. The earlier you land on the island, the more opportunities for natural choice.

Needless to say, the elixirs and talismans were waiting for it. Commander Yang secretly gave Ning Congjiao a golden talisman before, and he made an early conclusion in his heart that Ning Congjiao must be the first.

Although Yang Ning was the first to land on the island, his muscles and bones were damaged and he had difficulty in moving. The most precious "Blood Cloud Kung Fu" among the ten tokens was picked by Wang Tiezhu.

"Blood Cloud Medal" is one of the most precious techniques in the Divine Eagle Army that broke through the Bone Refining Stage, and is a secret book worth 5,000 military merits.

In terms of value, it is naturally far more than other elixirs and talismans and weapons.

Of course, this precious secret book was intentionally kept by Commander Yang. Ning Congjiao held the imperial golden talisman, and this "Blood Cloud Gong" must be the item in his pocket.

"Blood Cloud Gong" can continuously refine the qi and blood of warriors. If a warrior in the blood refining stage has a strong qi and blood, his every move will naturally be more powerful. Even if he would rather follow the dragon than need it, this kind of secret book cannot be easily obtained by Wuyang County. If you want to accumulate military merits honestly to exchange it.

Logically speaking, this is indeed something from Jiangxia County.

At this moment, Wang Tiezhu kept playing with the token representing "Blood Cloud Kung Fu" in his hands and throwing it around.

Ning Congjiao stepped forward and scolded: "Zhao Qianyu, let him hand over the Blood Cloud Merit. The commander has already said that whoever lands first will choose, who dares to take the Blood Cloud Merit. Is this kid trying to disobey the Blood Cloud Merit?"

Zhao Qianyu was full of smiles. At this moment, Lin Yun won the competition between the two counties, which not only greatly damaged the Ning family's face, but also won the Zhao family's "Lingxiao Bu".

"I see that your children in Jiangxia are all unreasonable people. You said you should land on the island first, so why do you let the Tiezhu brothers get the token first?"

Wang Tiezhu laughed and continued, "You guys, I want the "Blood Cloud Gong" in my hand. Yes, I will give you ten thousand military merits."

Ning Congjiao was furious and said, "I am so arrogant and in full view of everyone, I dare to embezzle my Jiangxia's things. Do you think I am no one in Jiangxia?"

Ning Congjiao shouted loudly, and the six Jiangxia children who had already landed on the island immediately stepped forward and attacked.

There are only four people in Wuyang County on the island, and there are obviously two more people in Jiangxia. If you really fight, Zhao Qianyu dared not neglect at all.

"I'm talking about it and handing over the Blood Cloud Fighting, otherwise don't blame me for taking action. It's not a good thing to be beaten in front of thousands of soldiers and kneeling down to spare their lives." Ning Congjiao looked fierce and weak, and his expression was extremely unkind.

Wang Tiezhu's expression changed, and he put the token in his arms, saying, "I have long seen you, and my fists have been hungry and thirsty. Come on, see who kneels down and begs for mercy."

Ning Congjiao was furious and led his troops to attack Zhao Qianyu and four others.

Wang Tiezhu was unambiguous and rushed over. When Zhao Qianyu saw that it was impossible to be good, he moved the long sword in his hand, and the sound of wind and thunder rushed into the melee crowd with the sword.

Zhou Xisong rushed down with one step and punched Wang Tiezhu's chest. The attack was extremely powerful. If it hit, the ribs would at least break.

In addition to being amazingly strong, Wang Tiezhu has also worked hard to temper his ribs during these three months.

Although Wang Tiezhu is unparalleled in defense, he cannot be foolishly greeted with his chest.

He swung his iron fist and hit Zhou Xisong's fist.

A dull sound of muscles and bones colliding.

Zhou Xisong's Zhulang boxing technique is a family tradition, with strength layer by layer. Although he has not yet understood the strength, the boxing force should not be underestimated.

Zhou Xisong took a step back and felt the brute force transmitted from the other party's hand, while Wang Tiezhu stepped on his back three steps and stood firm.

The bones of my hand have not been exercised yet, and I feel the right fist numb at this moment. I took a deep breath and slowly became conscious.

"Sure enough, these aristocratic families are not easy to deal with, but I have always been resistant to beatings, just hold these people back."

Zhou Xisong's attack worked, without waiting for Wang Tiezhu to defend, and his hands were like layers of waves, and the sound was like tides.

The shadow of the palm of the sky covered Wang Tiezhu's entire body. Wang Tiezhu knew the difference at this moment, and only had to be beaten. As soon as the qi and blood were lifted, his ribs suddenly became black, and he used his body to resist it.

The other four people surrounded Wang Tiezhu in front and back, intersected their fists and feet, and launched a fierce attack on Wang Tiezhu. Wang Tiezhu could only launch "Tiger Demon Practice Bone Fist" to resist.

Zhao Ganyu fought with Ning Congjiao with one sword.

"Zhao Ganyu, although you are good, you want to beat me, which is also a delusion. Today I will let you see the Thirteenth Knife of the Ning family's Ning family."

The scimitar cuts across the sky, with one sword and three shadows, and it is difficult to prevent it from being swift.

However, Zhao Ganyu's Fenglei Sword Style is also extremely amazing, with wind invisible and thunder rapidly.

He launched an attack with the strange and unpredictable Thirteenth Sword of the Moon.

The "Thunder Sword" strikes out, and cooperates with Zhao Ganyu's steps to create a crisp sound. The sword seems to turn into a white lightning, heading straight to Ning Chengjiao's throat and abdomen.

Ning turned from the footsteps of the dragon and suddenly appeared, avoiding this attack with a body movement that was difficult for ordinary people.

"Lingxiao Bu" Zhao Ganyu said in a word, with a serious expression.

Ning Congjiao sneered, "Now hand over the Blood Cloud Fight, I can let you go, otherwise you will be allowed to leave Chongshui Island."

"Boldly speaking"

Zhao Ganyu's sword technique followed like a shadow. He twisted his waist and stomped the ground with his feet, rising high, and his sword power changed, and his whole person turned into a thunderbolt and attacked Ning Congjiao's position.

The momentum displayed in this stance enveloped Ning Congjiao's entire body, at least within the scope of Ning Congjiao's foothold, and it is impossible to avoid it.

The Fenglei sword technique is strong and very different from the Thirteen Swords of Looking at the Moon.

The rapid speed of lightning is far faster than Ning Congjiao at this moment.

Ning Congyu changed his body again and took mysterious steps. He seized several positions before Zhao Ganyu fell, making Zhao Ganyu unable to judge the final place, and his momentum became a little weaker.

"The moon is filled with sand"

Ning cut through the void from Jiao's scimitar and suddenly formed a ray of light.

This is the sword light, and its strong sword light. With the sudden appearance of the sword light, it would rather attack from the dragon from bottom to top.

The shadows of cold swords appeared from time to time in the void filled with sword light.

Zhao Ganyu's pupils were captured by the sword light, and his momentum was three points less, so he could only attack hard.

Zhao Ganyu's whole body was shocked, his muscles and bones were ringing, and the sword edge became more sharp.

The force penetrates the whole body, giving the sword a shock, and the shock of the dragon will be located two feet away.

"Bang"

The huge landing body splashed large pieces of gravel.

Zhao Ganyu's sword was confused by the Moon Watching Sword, but the huge impact of the powerful force made Ning Congjiao instantly chaotic, and he retreated three feet before he stood firm.

Zhao Ganyu's forehead was sweating and his breath was unstable. This blow consumed a lot of strength and affected his qi and blood.

Ning Congjiao looked better from his expression.

Ning Congjiao didn't talk nonsense, and seized the opportunity to attack him with a knife.

Zhao Ganyu held the sword to defend, and the two fought for more than ten moves between ten breaths.

Zhao Ganyu knew that a long battle would inevitably lead to a disadvantage, so he forced Ning Congjiao to hind his legs for several steps.

How could Ning Congjiao wait for Zhao Ganyu to have a chance to breathe? He jumped up and changed his directions from left to right, and the shadow of a knife covered Zhao Ganyu, one left and one right.

Zhao Ganyu bit his mouth and said, "The wind danced and the thunder moved."

The sword shadow was chosen all over the sky, and a huge whirlwind was brought into the body, affecting Ning Congjiao's figure.

Ning Congjiao seemed to be affected by the wind, and was a little slower.

"It's now" Zhao Ganyu's eyes froze.

"Thunder" seemed to appear in the tip of the sword, which was a sign that condensed qi and blood.

He rushed straight to Ning Congjiao's shoulder with lightning speed. Ning Congjiao was shocked and could not resist. He also felt cruel and ignored the pierced shoulder. His left hand turned blue and black, slapped Ning Congjiao's chest.

The two of them used their injuries to exchange for injuries to make the surrounding soldiers gasp.

"The boys are now becoming so cruel."

"It's bloody, I like it. There are no warriors who don't bleed."

Zhao Ganyu's long sword, which was filled with the red thunder, had already pierced Ning Congjiao's shoulder. Seeing that Ning Congjiao's shoulder was about to be pierced. When the long sword had just pierced his armor, a faint golden light and shadow appeared around Ning Congjiao.

The sound of "Ding" the interweaving iron sounds as if it was pierced on the iron.

"No, it's the Golden Talisman." The effect of the Golden Talisman used by Ning Congjiao was still there, making Zhao Ganyu ignore and forget this.

Ning Congjiao looked overjoyed, and a palm that condensed his blood and hit Zhao Ganyu in the chest.

Zhao Ganyu was knocked away two feet away, and the long sword in his hand fell off, and he vomited blood in the air.

At the same time, Wang Tiezhu had been beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. At this moment, he could only resist with his body, and his muscles and bones were beaten red and swollen. If it were someone else, he had already lie down, but at this moment, Wang Tiezhu could still withstand the fierce attacks of these people, which made the besieged people inexplicably shocked.

Zhou Xisong originally thought that he and his people could quickly defeat Wang Tiezhu, but he didn't expect that Wang Tiezhu would be resistant to the beating.

However, seeing that he had already begun to show signs of exhaustion, he passed by his body, his palm changed, and the sound of chasing the wave suddenly appeared and slapped at Wang Tiezhu's Dazhui point.

Before we approached the Dazhui point of Wang Tiezhu, we could hear a surging waves coming.

If this attack hits Wang Tiezhu's spine will inevitably be damaged. If nothing is too serious, it will affect the future martial arts path.

Lin Yun, who was watching the battle between Zhao Ning and the other two, also regained his gaze at this moment.

Taking one step, although his body movements were not as mysterious as Ning Congjiao, his speed was shocked by the onlookers.

Lin Yun's every step was ten feet away. Every step he walked, the solid ground left an inch deep footprint.

The tiger's bone-shaped refining method is the most fierce, and there are no too many gorgeous moves.

It was just a simple tiger pounce, and in five steps he rushed towards Zhou Xisong who was ruthless in Wang Tiezhu.
To be continued...