Chapter 981 Hey! Isn’t This the Son of Fire?

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"It's okay, it should be a fighting party."

Berlisa smiled and signaled to everyone around her not to be nervous, "You will know if you follow me."

Wang Yan and others followed Berlisa and walked in the camp with tents and wooden houses for about five minutes. They saw a place in front of them, which was now surrounded by a dense circle of people.

"We are a fighting nation and advocate bravery, so fighting and wrestling with each other has become our usual leisure activities since we were young."

"Every time it is the eve of the Winter Festival, this kind of fighting party has become a grassroots selection for participating in hunting and sacrifice. However, with your strength, you don't need to participate in these inter-tribe fighting, you can directly participate in hunting and element baptism ceremony."

Berlisa said as she led everyone to the front.

The crowd outside, seeing the foreign friends brought by Berlisa, immediately nodded to everyone in a friendly manner, and soon made way for the four people and two battle pets to walk to the front.

The fighting venue is a circular open space about the size of two basketball courts surrounded by hemp ropes.

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

The one on the left was a young but very strong youth. His hands were covered with rough calluses. It can be seen that he usually exercises very hard and is a martial artist.

The one on the right was a young man with brown hair braided, a lean and capable figure, and a cunning look in his eyes.

Unlike the young man on the left, he was not as serious and full of fighting spirit. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a bit of teasing.

"The one on the left is a new generation of young heroes in our tribe, named Ethan Norman. He is not very old, usually very hardworking, and very capable. He is one of the hottest favorites to land on Winter Island this year."

Berissa introduced everyone to Wang Yan and others.

"The one on the right is the direct descendant of the Southwest Tundra Side Tribe and the future heir of the tribe. His name is Igor, the future rising star of our Winter God Clan. He and Ethan Norman are both A-level strength. It is hard to say who will win if they fight."

Wang Yan also saw that the strength of the two people had indeed reached A-level.

According to previous understanding, the upcoming Winter Festival is a grand event for the entire Winter God Clan. With a population of more than 100,000 and a high awakening rate, it is normal for a few A-level young talents to come out. Moreover, he also found that it was not only Igor's branch tribe that came. Among the crowd of people watching, there were many young talents from other branch tribes.

This is enough to show that the Winter God Clan is still one of the largest ancient tribes in the world even in today's modern society.

"It's started!"

Before Berissa finished speaking, the two people in the venue attacked almost at the same time.

Ethan Norman was full of momentum and solid skills. The moment he stepped out, his body bent, like a spring, strong and powerful, hooking his fist and rushing straight to Igor.

However, facing such a fierce charge, Igor was like a cunning fish. At the moment of confrontation with the opponent, he slightly turned his body to avoid the sharp edge, then lowered his body to exert force, twisted his waist and elbows, and punched Ethan Norman's back waist as fast as lightning.

"What a tricky punch!" Wang Yan secretly admired, and even the red tank next to him who was good at close combat nodded in approval.

Because of this kind of fighting gathering, it is stipulated that superpowers cannot be used, otherwise the entire ancestral camp will be blown to pieces with the power of the superpowers. Therefore, everyone who participates in the fight uses the purest strength and skills.

Therefore, the battle is passionate, and the fighting skills displayed are even more eye-catching.

"Bang!"

With a muffled groan, Ethan Norman barely turned around and took Igor's punch with his left arm.

But at the moment when Ethan Norman and the opponent's fist came into contact, he suddenly felt that the opponent's seemingly thin figure, but his fist seemed to contain a thousand pounds of power! Just one punch made his arm numb, his internal organs churn, and the whole person flew into the air and flew out.

"Roar!"

Ethan Norman had just stood up, and Igor had already shouted and bullied him in front of him.

This time, Igor's attack was like a storm, swift and fierce, punch after punch, and the air stirred by the fist wind made a series of sharp and piercing tearing sounds.

In the face of such a violent and fierce attack, Ethan Norman had almost no power to fight back. He could only protect his vital points and barely passively defend.

Such a battle is rare. The crowd watching around was excited and excited. For a while, shouts, cheers, and the roars of the war pets were heard one after another.

Wang Yan also sighed secretly. It is said that Russia is a fighting nation, so the Winter God Clan in Russia is definitely a fighting nation among fighting nations.

Just relying on the strong physique and explosive power of these people, they are a very powerful force in any place. Perhaps it is because of this that the Polar Bear Special Service has set up an autonomous region for them, allowing them to completely retain the lifestyle left by their ancestors.

"Igor's real strength should not be his boxing, but his weapons." Red Tank is a true close combat master and a Russian military combat expert. In terms of pure close combat, he is definitely one of the best on earth.

At this time, he keenly saw Igor's fighting routine and started chatting with Wang Yan beside him, "Igor's punches are fast, accurate, and fierce, just like stabbing with a dagger. If I'm not mistaken, he should be an expert in using weapons."

"That's right. If Igor is using boxing gloves or daggers now, Ethan Norman will not be able to defend himself at all. He might have been pierced into a sieve." Wang Yan nodded and replied.

As a superpower who has been fighting all the way to now, he has seen all kinds of weapons and routines, and can see the advantages and disadvantages of them at a glance. This ability is the fighting instinct honed in bloody battles again and again.

Otherwise, in the superpower world, if you encounter those brutal thugs who also have superpowers, or even cunning demons, once the battle fails, it often means death.

"Break it for me!"

Igor exerted force again, and blasted several fast and fierce punches in succession. Ethan Norman's arms had already turned purple, and he finally couldn't resist at this time, and was blasted open by the opponent's punch. The opponent immediately threw another lightning-fast fist, hitting Ethan Norman's chest heavily.

"Ka!"

A slight cracking sound.

"Puff!" Ethan Norman spurted blood and groaned in pain. His whole body was instantly thrown high up and fell heavily to the side, like a dehydrated shrimp, curled up weakly on the ground.

"So strong!" The crowd around him turned pale by the power of this punch, and the discussion and cheers suddenly quieted down.

Berissa frowned slightly, with an unhappy look on her face.

Igor's strength is indeed very strong. In the same level, he has defeated his opponent with overwhelming strength.

However, the fighting party is a gathering event for tribesmen to learn from each other, make progress together, and enhance friendship. But Igor directly injured someone, and seriously injured the opponent. Not to mention that the tribesmen around were very shocked and surprised, she, the daughter of the ancestral clan leader, was a little angry.

It was just that she decided to temporarily hold back her displeasure, considering that there were three foreign guests, Wang Yan, Nan Lian and Red Tank, around her, and planned to settle accounts with this dandy from the collateral tribe in the future.

Just as Bo Lisa was about to lead Wang Yan and others to leave the gathering place and visit other places, Igor suddenly laughed up to the sky.

"Hahaha, it is said that the ancestral court is the core of our tribe, but today it seems that the warriors of the ancestral court are just so-so."

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

"You arrogant guy, if you have the guts, say it again!"

Facing the anger of the ancestral court people, Igor not only did not care, but raised his mouth corners, facing everyone, and smiled sinisterly: "I'll say it again, if you are not convinced, come and fight me!"

Igor pointed at everyone, but the surroundings became quiet instead.

Although the onlookers looked angry, none of them dared to stand up and challenge Igor. In their eyes, Ethan Norman was the best among their tribesmen, but he was beaten by Igor without even the strength to fight back, and his end was so miserable.

Ethan Norman's end was like this, so who among the ordinary tribesmen would dare to seek death and take the lead?

Seeing that the powerful ancestral court was silent, the tribesmen from the collateral tribes around them all laughed secretly, winked, and laughed.

Igor's mocking smile became stronger, and his eyes swept across the people in front of him, sneering again, "Hehe, I said that the warriors of the ancestral court are just like this."

Berissa, who was about to leave, finally couldn't help it, turned around, and scolded, "How presumptuous!"

Although the voice was not loud, it carried the spirit of the superior and the pressure of a half-step S-level strongman who looked down on the crowd. Just one sentence made the whispers around stop.

The pet that followed her, the bear king Reynolds, also roared all day long. The powerful and violent aura of the beast king immediately frightened most of the side clansmen and they instinctively shrank back.

"Yes, it's Miss Berissa!"

"Our hunting god is coming down!"

"With the hunting god here, let's see how arrogant Igor is!"

The appearance of Berissa immediately caused cheers from the ancestral clansmen.

"So it turns out to be the famous midwinter hunting god, Miss Berissa." Igor's face changed slightly, but then he raised his mouth again and said sarcastically, "Since Miss Berissa won the title of hunting god, no one has been able to break the hunting record so far. It's really amazing."

"What? The hunting god, you also want to participate in this low-level competition? That's fine, but I'm afraid that I'll be too heavy-handed. If I accidentally hurt Miss Berissa, it's hard to say." As he said that, a cold light flashed in Igor's eyes.

"You don't know how to live or die..." Bo Lisa suppressed her anger and was about to walk into the venue, but Wang Yan gently pressed her shoulder and stopped her.

"Ber Lisa, why bother with such a small character?"

Wang Yan saw that the other party was provoking him, so he was blinded by anger. If he argued rashly, he would only fall into the other party's trap.

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

"Hey, isn't this the famous Son of Fire?"

There was an indescribable provocation in the voice, and a bit of sourness.

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