Bingfeng looked at Li Xiaojie with a heavy expression. The laughter of the Xia Ye tribe members had already stopped, and they all had cold faces, and some even started to yell and curse, wanting to replace him.

The big guy who fought against Li Xiaojie felt even more disgraceful. He originally thought it was a very easy battle, and even could end the battle with Li Xiaojie with one punch, but he didn't expect that he didn't even touch Li Xiaojie if he did three moves.

Li Xiaojie said he wanted to get three moves, but he really did it.

Now, if you don’t use the battle axe, you can’t even touch Li Xiaojie.

"Boy, if you have a good fortune, don't run away and fight like a man!"

The big guy quarreled that he, like other Xia Ye people, just looked down on mechas, but it doesn't mean they were stupid. He knew that even if he used the battle axe, it would be useless to not keep up with Li Xiaojie in speed like before, so he thought of using words to arouse Li Xiaojie.

"Okay, I'll just stand here and don't move." Li Xiaojie looked like he was fooled.

"Speak for sure!"

The big guy shouted excitedly, holding a battle axe in his hand, for fear of missing this opportunity, so he slashed at Li Xiaojie with a hatch...

Li Xiaojie really stood there and didn't move. Bingfeng was anxious now, and the other Xia Ye people were also worried that this axe would kill Li Xiaojie if he went down.

"Stay..." Bingfeng just said that Li Xiaojie started to move.

Li Xiaojie's feet were rooted and his hands slapped out two palms in succession. Two small golden dragons flashed, one attacking the battle axe in the big guy's hand, and the other attacking the big guy.

"Bang, bang" two times.

The big guy's battle axe came out of his hand and flew backwards and hit the ice. He himself sat down on the ground.

Bingfeng was stunned, and the other Xia Ye people were also stunned.

The big guy actually lost, and he lost so cleanly.

It can be seen that Li Xiaojie's move was merciless and did not attack the big guy's vital points, otherwise he would not be as simple as sitting on the ground.

Li Xiaojie walked to the big guy who had no eyes and had not yet woken up from the defeat, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you still think the mecha is useless now?"

The big guy's body shook for a moment, his eyes stared at Li Xiaojie, his throat moved, but he didn't say a word.

"Where are you, do you think the mecha is useless?" Li Xiaojie looked around again and asked other Xia Ye people.

The Xia Ye people all looked ugly. They didn't want to admit it, but they had to admit that the mecha could improve a person's combat effectiveness and allow a weak person who they could easily kill instantly to defeat them.

This is the fact.

Although the Xia Ye people had already understood this truth deep in their hearts, high blood flowed in their bodies and they were disdainful to use the mecha to improve their combat effectiveness.

“Geeh…”

With the unpleasant laughter, a member of the Xia Ye who was three meters tall and leaned forward came out from behind the crowd.

His hair was braided into two braids and hung on his shoulders. He was dragging an axe that was much larger than Bingfeng's battle axe, and his body was filled with muscles with explosive power.

Li Xiaojie has an impression of this person. Last time he was in the Xiaye clan, he heard Bingzhu introduce him. His name is Bingyuan, he is Bingfeng's half-brother and the number one warrior of the Xiaye clan.

In addition, the Ice Field is also the biggest "enemy" of the Ice Field. If the previous generation of patriarchs had not insisted on passing the position to the Ice Fields, then the leader of the Natsuye Clan would belong to the Ice Fields.

It can be said that the Ice Field has the same reputation as the clan leader Bingfeng in the Xiaye clan, because the power of this clan represents everything.

Icefield has the power to challenge the position of the clan leader.

In fact, if the Yashan tribe had not suddenly attacked the Natsuno tribe, then Iceland would have already begun to implement his power-seizing plan.

Now, Bingyuan is just taking the overall situation into consideration and not having a bad reputation with Bingfeng.

"Boy, you just defeated the most useless garbage in the Xia Ye clan. What's there to be proud of? If you have a genius, you can fight me and let me personally experience the power of the mecha."

Bingyuan walked to Li Xiaojie and shouted in a rough voice.

Rubbish!

Being described as garbage is the biggest insult of the Xia Ye tribe. If it were someone else, the big guy on the ground would definitely fight with the other party to maintain his dignity.

But the person standing in front of him was not someone else, but the Icefield, the No. 1 Warrior of the Natsuno tribe, and the big guy could only escape in shame.

If you lose the competition and lose the face of the entire clan, what if you are not trash?

None of the other Xia Ye tribe members intends to say good things about it.

"Icefield, enough!" Bingfeng shouted with a calm face.

Bingyuan looked at Bingfeng with a squinted look, and snorted, "Clan leader, I just want to maintain the honor of the Xia Ye clan, proving that our clan does not need mechas and can have strong combat power! Or does the clan leader think that the garbage can really help us?"

The speech paused slightly, and the cold eyes fell on Wang Xuemei.

"I know you sent this little girl to the city to buy the garbage. If I were to hide in the iron shell like a mouse, then I would rather die!"

Bingfeng's face darkened, which was challenging his authority.

Wang Xuemei's eyebrows tightened and wanted to go forward to argue with Bingyuan, but Bingfeng signaled her to stand there and remained motionless.

Other Xia Ye people started to riot, and they kept talking nonstop. They didn't know that Bingfeng ordered Wang Xuemei to buy modern high-tech equipment.

Bingfeng's eyes swept across the faces of the tribe, and he said in a deep voice: "That's right, our Xia Ye tribe can exert strong combat power without the help of mechas, but if we have the help of mechas, we can have stronger combat power.

You have also seen that the weak Li Xiaojie defeated our Warriors with the mecha.

There are also the Wushan tribe. They were originally weak and did not even have the qualifications to give us **, but they caused huge casualties to our tribe with their mecha equipment.

Now that our clan has reached a critical moment of life and death, we must make a decision.

Should I die until the last person in battle or live!"

The riots calmed down and all of them lowered their heads and began to think.

"Bang!"

The ice field smashed the battle axe on the ground, and the tight and hard ice layer immediately cracked dozens of meters away.

"I am willing to kill the battlefield like a warrior, but not to hide in the iron shell like a mouse. This... is my choice!"

Iceland's words quickly attracted a response. Every member of the Xia Ye tribe is a warrior, and they hope they can die noblely.

Li Xiaojie frowned, thinking in his heart that he had to fight Bingyuan, and even if he lost, he would let the other party know the importance of fighting with the help of mechas.

Living is better than anything else.

"I want to challenge you!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and Wang Xuemei walked to Li Xiaojie at some point, staring at the Ice Field with her eyes tightly.
Chapter completed!