The First Heir

Slow! He was simply too slow!

Philip shook his head helplessly and met Tyler’s punch easily. Philip turned around smoothly, switched the punch he had prepared to a palm strike, and knocked Tyler down with a simple attack using his palm.

The rules here stated that they could not use the strength of a disciple indiscriminately.

After all, no one could afford for anything to happen. Thus, they could only rely on their physical strength. At this point, dead silence filled the training ground. Tyler quickly got up from the ground, his face full of disbelief.

“Impossible! I wasn’t prepared just now. Let’s start again!”

Philip stood in the same spot and looked around. He saw everyone’s questioning gazes. Hence, he cleared his throat, and his voice echoed clearly on the training ground.

“All of you can come at me together.”

As he said that, everyone was a little stunned, but they soon started talking loudly.

“What is he talking about? How dare he ask us to attack him together? We have nearly 100 people here!”

“He must be bragging, right?”

he

did not care what they

at me all at once! I don’t

do it, then!” a

was very stout, and his muscles were

said loudly, “That’s what you said. Don’t say that we’re taking advantage of our large

said with certainty, “That won’t happen. You guys can just

seen through the strength of all these people

was ready to fight. They soon attacked Philip

was very fast. After easily dodging the moves of a few people, he started his counterattack. These people were his subordinates, after all. Hence, his attacks lacked the ruthlessness

and the others were a little worried as they watched. This was nearly 100 people. No

However, Philip was different. He easily knocked out a few people close to

howling in pain, only shock remained in the eyes of Hans and

waved at Hans who stood nearby and shouted, “Don’t you want to fight me?

took off his jacket, and tossed it on the

let’s do this! You actually took down all of my people. It seems that you have some strength! No