The First Heir

Fennel wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ares, who was also gasping for breath and injured. He said with a smile, “As expected of War God Ares. Such combat power is very strong.”

Ares looked at Fennel coldly, took a deep breath, and said, “Apollo, you’re stronger than I thought. You’re the second person I admire in my life. The first is my father, and you’re the second.”

Fennel raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, “Then I should be very proud.”

Ares laughed, his soaring fighting intent exploding once more. The next second, he yelled, “Again!”

Boom!

In an instant, the two fought again. A shocking energy pressure and the power of rules erupted. The training ground was reduced to rubble!

to shield the energy dispersed by the two’s battle. At the same time,

mode, they could not stop until one party

Boom!

one person was punched by the other person in midair. He fell heavily to the ground in a streak of light and rolled over dozens of meters. Several

in wounds and gasping for breath. He

and white clouds with his deep-set eyes,

“I lost.

have fought you today. I

looked intently at Athena, who stood next to Fennel. Without saying a word, he turned around and left. Athena saw Ares leaving and wanted to chase after

helpless. She looked at Fennel and asked, “Is he

in the direction Ares left. He turned around, walked into the hall,

s forehead was obviously covered with sweat. When Philip noticed that Fennel came back with