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"It doesn't matter, it should be a fighting party."

Bai Lisa smiled and signaled everyone around her not to be nervous, "Everyone will know just by coming with me."

Wang Yan and others followed Bai Lisa and walked for about five minutes in the camp with tents and wooden houses. They saw a place in front of them, and there was a dense circle of people around them.

"We are a fighting nation and advocate bravery, so fighting and fighting each other from childhood to adulthood has become our usual leisure activities."

"Whenever it's the eve of the Winter Festival, this kind of fighting gathering becomes the grassroots selection for participating in hunting and sacrificial sacrifices. However, with your strength, you don't have to participate in the fighting between these tribes and people, and you can directly participate in hunting and elemental baptism ceremonies."

Bai Lisa said, taking everyone closer.

When the crowd outside saw the foreign friends brought by Bai Lisa, they immediately nodded to everyone friendly and quickly gave way, allowing the four people and two battle pets to reach the front.

The venue used for fighting is a circular open space surrounded by hemp ropes, about the size of a basketball court.

At this time, two people were on the field and were about to start fighting.

On the left is a young but very strong young man with rough calluses on his hands. It can be seen that he is very hard to exercise and is a trainer.

Walking up to the right was a young man with brown hair in braids, thin and capable figure, and a cunning look in his eyes.

He was not like the young man on the left, with a rigorous expression and fighting spirit, but instead raised his lips slightly, with a bit of teasing.

"The one on the left is a new generation of young heroes from our tribe. He is called Esan Norman. He is not very old, works very hard and has great strength. He is one of the most popular people to enter the Winter Island this year."

Bai Lisa introduced her to everyone by Wang Yan and others.

"The one on the right is the direct descendant of the southwestern tundra tribe and the heir of the future tribe, named Igor, the future star of our Winter God clan. He and Isan Norman are both of the A-level strength. When the two fight, the outcome is hard to say."

Wang Yan also saw that the strength of both of them was indeed at level A.

According to previous knowledge, the upcoming Winter Festival is a grand event for the entire Winter God clan. With more than 100,000 people, plus the high chance of awakening, it is normal for a few young heroes of A-level. Moreover, he also found that not only Igor, a side tribe, came, but there were a lot of young heroes from other side tribes among the people around him.

This shows that even in today's modern society, the Winter Gods tribe is still one of the largest ancient tribes in the world.

"here we go!"

Before Bai Lisa finished speaking, the two of them took action almost at the same time in the venue.

Esan Norman was full of energy and solid foundation. When he stepped out, his body bent, like a spring, strong and powerful, and he hooked his fist and rushed straight to Igor.

However, facing such a fierce charge, Igor was like a cunning swimming fish. At the moment of confronting the opponent, he turned slightly to avoid his sharp edge. Then he lowered his body and twisted his waist and elbows. His punch was as fast as lightning, and he took the weak point of Esan Norman's back waist.

"What a tricky fist!" Wang Yan exclaimed secretly, even the red tank beside him who was good at melee combat nodded and praised.

Due to this kind of fighting gathering, it is stipulated that superpowers cannot be used, otherwise, with the power of the superpowers, the entire ancestral camp will be bombarded into pieces. Therefore, every person participating in the fighting uses the purest power and skills.

Therefore, the fighting skills are so passionate that the fighting skills are even more eye-catching.

"Bang!"

With a muffled groan, Ethan Norman barely turned around and punched Igor with his left arm.

But just as Esan Norman came into contact with the other party's fist, he felt that the other party's seemingly thin figure seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force! His arms were numb with just one punch, his internal organs were churning, and his whole body rose into the air and flew out.

"roar!"

Ethan Norman just stood up, and Igor had already shouted softly and bullied him.

This time, Igor's offensive was like a storm, as fast as a tide, punching one after another, and the air stirred by the fist wind made a shrill sound of tearing.

In the face of such a violent and fierce offensive, Ethan Norman had almost no power to fight back, and could only protect the key points and barely defended passively.

Such battles are rare. The crowds around were filled with blood and their emotions. For a while, shouts, cheers, and the roars of war pets brought by them were heard one after another.

Wang Yan also sighed secretly that Russia is a combat nation, so the Winter Gods tribe, which is located in Russia, is definitely a combat nation among combat nations.

With the strong physique and explosive power of these people alone, they are a very powerful force in any place. Perhaps because of this, the Polar Bear Secret Service specially designated an autonomous region for them, allowing them to completely preserve the lifestyle left by their ancestors.

"That Igor is really powerful, not his martial arts, but his weapon." Red Tank, as a real melee master and a fighting expert of the Russian military, is definitely one of the top figures on the earth in terms of pure melee hand-to-hand combat.

At this time, he keenly saw Igor's fighting routine and spoke to Wang Yan beside him and said, "Igor punched quickly, accurately and fiercely, just like he was stabbing quickly with a dagger. If I was not wrong, he should be an expert who is good at using weapons."

"That's right, if Igor was using boxing gloves or daggers now, then Isan Norman could not defend at all, and maybe he had already been penetrated into a sieve." Wang Yan nodded and replied.

As a superman who has been fighting all the way, he has long been well-informed in various weapon routines and can see the advantages and disadvantages at a glance. This ability is the combat instinct that has been sharpened in the death battle of the blood sea again and again.

Otherwise, in the super power world, if you encounter those brutal thugs and even cunning demons who also have super powers, once the battle fails, it often means death.

"Break it for me!"

Igor exerted force again, and successively punched several fast and fierce punches. Esan Norman's arms were already purple, and he was finally unable to resist at this time and was blown away by the opponent's defense. The opponent immediately punched another lightning-fast fist, which hit Esan Norman's chest heavily.

"Click!"

A slight cracking sound.

"Puff!" Esan Norman suddenly bleed in pain, and his whole body was thrown high in an instant, and he fell backwards to the side, like a dehydrated shrimp, curled up weakly on the ground.

"So strong!" The crowd around were all shocked by the power of the punch, and their faces turned pale. The discussion and cheers suddenly became quiet.

Bai Lisa frowned slightly, and her face showed displeasure.

Igor is indeed very strong. At the same level, he has defeated his opponent with an overwhelming strength.

However, the fighting party is a gathering project where tribesmen learn from each other, make progress together, and enhance friendship. However, Igor directly injured people, and seriously injured the other party. Not to mention the shock and surprise of the tribesmen around her, the daughter of her ancestral patriarch, was a little angry.

But considering that she was surrounded by Wang Yan, Nan Lian and Hong Tank, these three foreign guests, she decided to temporarily endure the displeasure in her heart and plan to settle the score with this playboy from the side tribe in the future.

Just as Bai Lisa made a statement and planned to lead Wang Yan and others to leave the gathering venue and visit elsewhere, Igor suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, it is said that the ancestral home is the core of our tribe, but today it seems that the warriors of the ancestral home are nothing more than that."

"What did you say?" The onlookers from the ancestral court immediately shouted angrily.

"You arrogant guy, you have the ability to say it again!"

Faced with the anger of the ancestral people, Igor not only ignored it, but instead curled the corners of his mouth and faced everyone with a sinister smile: "I will say it again. If you don't accept it, come and fight me!"

Igor pointed at everyone, but the surroundings became quiet.

Although the onlookers looked angry, none of them dared to stand up to challenge Igor. In their eyes, Isan Norman was the top presence among them. Even so, Igor was beaten so hard that he didn't even have the power to fight back, and the outcome was so miserable.

This is the case with Esan Norman. Who else dares to seek death and make a fuss?

Seeing that the ancestral home, which had always been powerful, was silent, and the tribes around them were all laughing and winking, and the mocking was beyond words.

Igor's smile became stronger as he seemed to mock him, and his eyes swept over the people in front of him and sneered again, "Ha, I said, the warriors in the ancestral court are nothing more than that."

Bai Lisa, who was about to leave, finally couldn't help it, turned around and scolded her, "Rareless!"

Although the voice was not loud, it was filled with the spirit of the superiors and the pressure of the half-step S-level powerful men to look down on the heroes. Just one sentence made the laughter around him suddenly stop.

Following her to fight with her, Bear King Renos immediately let out a beast roar all day long. The powerful and violent beast king aura immediately made most of the people in the side tribe frightened and instinctively shrank back.

"Yes, it's Miss Perissa!"

"Our Hunting Temple is coming down!"

"With His Highness the Hunter, let's see how arrogant that Igor is!"

The appearance of Bailisa immediately aroused the cheers of the ancestral people.

"It turns out that the famous hunting god in the middle of winter, Miss Perissa." Igor's face changed slightly, but then he raised his lips again and mocked, "Since Miss Perissa won the title of Hunting God, no one has broken the hunting record until now, and it is indeed amazing."

"What? Your Highness, the dignified God of Hunter, also wants to participate in such a low-level competition? That's fine, but I'm afraid that the attack will be too heavy. If I accidentally hurt Miss Bailisha, it's hard to say." As he said that, a cold light flashed in Igor's eyes.

"I don't know if I live or die..." Bai Lisa suppressed her anger and was about to enter the field, but Wang Yan gently pressed her shoulder and stopped her.

"Belissa, why bother with such a small corner?"

Wang Yan saw that the other party was intentionally provoking, so he was blinded by anger and argued rashly, which would only fall into the trap of the other party.

However, before Wang Yan finished speaking, another more ostentatious and unruly voice came over.

"Yeah, isn't this the famous son of flame?"

There was an indescribable scent of provocation in the sound, and a little sour.
Chapter completed!