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!”

and clenched his fists tightly. The muscles and veins on his body quickly protruded like

combat uniforms stepped back

A beast-like growl came out of his throat as he said, “Very good! You’re the first enemy

wave of cold intent surged from Titus’

Then… Boom!

A loud explosion!

Then, Titus’ explosive punch had already slammed into Philip’s face. This fist carried a wind

Boom!

fists collided with such a huge impact that Titus was knocked back several steps before he could stop himself. Titus frowned. He never expected his full-frontal attack to be diffused by

However, he was trained in

changed 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

Bang!

deadly attacks, a figure flew up