The First Heir

Philip’s words were extremely domineering. He simply repeated the words Titus had said to him earlier!

At this moment, all the onlookers hiding in the corners of the main hall were surprised. The scene where Philip knocked Titus away with a single move made them unable to retum to their senses.

This was impossible!

How could a useless loser be so powerful?

On the side, the dozen or so guards in combat uniform who cleared the scene just now had strange looks on their faces upon seeing their boss being beaten by one move. They glared at Philip ferociously and immediately raised their guns, pulling the bolts!

Suddenly, the atmosphere became extremely tense!

Philip’s cold gaze swept over the room imposingly. “Hehe, comparing firepower?” Philip said coldly.

At this time, Titus stood up from the floor and shouted solemnly, “Put your guns away! He’s my opponent. I want to defeat him with my own hands!”

The muscles and veins on his body quickly protruded

combat uniforms stepped back to form

growl came out of his throat as he said, “Very good! You’re the first enemy I’ve encountered, but you’ll also be the last!

said, an invisible wave of

Then… Boom!

A loud explosion!

face. This fist carried a wind

Boom!

several steps before he could stop himself. Titus frowned. He never expected his full-frontal attack to be

had the strength of the fourth zone. Moreover, it was on par with Titus. However, he was trained in physical art and was invincible compared

his attack posture and rushed forward. One after another, deadly killing moves were aimed at Philip’s vital parts. Due to the usage of physical art, it looked just like an ordinary fight in the

Bang!

Titus’ deadly attacks, a figure