The First Heir

Hardy glanced at Philip meaningfully before he chose a mecha and charged forth.

“Claire, wish me luck,” Although his hands were shaking, Carter smiled at Claire and rushed forward.

Philip stepped forward slowly and picked up a sword.

Fire sprang from his hands and wrapped around the sword.

His eyes became serious, and he said, “This is enough to turn you into scrap metal.”

For a while, all the top experts from various forces sprang into action. If this offensive failed again, the entire troop would be wiped out. Although there was help on hand, Philip wanted to fight a mecha single-handedly.

Most of the people were five or six stars with a few seven stars in between. Even if not everyone was proficient with a sword, they could fight this mecha just by the speed and strength of swinging a sword.

of other people around slightly affected Philip’s performance, his every strike accurately hit the joints

four mechas seemed to be weakening, and everyone gained a

out of their attack range. They retreated to the corners and raised the swords in their hands without the

them noticed that the black light had

“Close your

timely manner, many people did not close their eyes in time. They

again, looking for those affected by the

attacks became fiercer, and they did not even block the attacks raining down on them. Screams

overpowered a mecha that was hurting

the heavy casualties all over the place, his rules of swordsmanship suddenly exploded. He cut off the arm of the mecha with

stronger the sword intent, the more damage it would

while it

released his sword intent when his sword was infinitely close to the mecha. With one strike, the mecha’s head flew out, and its body collapsed and

of very strong sword intent floated in front of