The First Heir

Philip’s eyes burst with chills. The bronze sword in his hand vibrated with a silvery brilliance, looking as though snakes were swimming on the surface. The layer of bronze rust peeled off piece by piece at this moment, revealing the appearance of the original bronze sword inside.

The blade was silver-black and shone with dazzling cold light. A dragon was coiled around the hilt. A roaring dragon was engraved on the body of the sword.

The sword was named Swimming Dragon!

Philip’s body was filled with extremely sharp sword energy. The entire main hall was ravaged by the cold and sharp sword energy, while the walls and floors were full of slash marks.

Faced with Harry’s attack, Philip raised his eyebrows in anger. He stepped forward with his sword and slashed out dazzling white sword energy. This sword energy carried raging power and rushed at the three roaring black tigers that approached.

Roar!

Three roars from the tigers. The sword energy slashed down fiercely. The three black tigers were beheaded in the air!

Boom!

tigers and spread throughout the hall. Three tigers were

blazed with cold

Good for him!

who absorbed the Black Dragon Heart. Such strength

Whoosh!

The sword light raged!

be outdone, and several sword techniques appeared in

a black tiger behind him instantly disappeared into Harry’s body. Ripples of energy storm that looked like black mist quickly wrapped around Harry. Then, his eyes transformed into a pair

long and roared. He jumped into the sky, opened his huge

left hand, he grabbed the elbow of his right arm. With the forefinger and middle finger of his right hand, he made an upward hooking gesture. The bronze dragon sword beside him quickly flew into the air in front of Philip, humming loudly and emitting bursts of sword energy. Philip drew a circle in the air with the two fingers of his right hand and the bronze dragon sword formed

“Slash!”