Chapter 2131
The First Heir
Master Willow was not an ordinary person but a disciple of the first zone behind the Nonagon.
However, he was eliminated not long after. Despite that, as someone who had entered the door, his
strength was still prominent. With some marketing, he had become a so-called master.
Ron and Hood walked slowly into the ring and stood on either side of Philip.
âYouâre the first person with the guts to challenge us. In a moment, youâll taste the power of our
combined attack technique, so you can die in peace after thatâ Ron, who had a fair face, said coldly.
Facing an opponent like Philip, Ron and Hood dared not take him lightly. After all, Philip had already
shown his strength just now.
âStop dallying like a woman and hurry up with your attacks.â Philip urged impatiently.
He naturally saw the difference in these two but they did not seem to transcend the secular world. As a
Dragon Warrior, Philip still had the confidence to deal with them.
âGo to hell!â
Hood roared, leaned forward, and charged at Philip. He stretched his arms out and swept at Philipâs
waist.
Ron moved at the same time and jtunped up to kick Philipâs head with his right foot.
âGood!â
Willis shouted excitedly and applauded vigorously as if he was watching a show.
Master Fay and Master Tanner also stopped smoking and watched the fight between the three
carefully. The two of them were looking forward to Philipâs victory at this time. They could not allow
themselves to suffer losses while Willis sat back and reaped the rewards. They came here together, so
naturally, they should suffer losses together as well. However, they only thought so inwardly and dared
not speak aloud.
Very quickly, however, Willis looked a little anxious. A faint feeling of unease spread in his heart.
Philip quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed Ronâs lightning-fast kick. A huge force gripped
Ronâs ankle. Ron was shocked but it was too late to resist.
With a crack, Ronâs ankle was crushed by Philip, who then swung Ronâs body like a giant ax and flung
him out at Hood.
Hoodâs eyes popped wide open in an instant. âRon!â
âDodge quickly!â Ron cried out in pain.
âLet go of my brother!â
Hood furiously accelerated his speed forward, wanting to rush to Philip and grab Ron from Philipâs
hands.
Bam!
Ronâs waist slammed into Hood as he rushed forward. With a crack, Ronâs upper body bent back at a
bizarre 180-degree angle. The back of his head collided with his heels.
Seeing the strange arc of Ronâs body, everyone stood up in shock.
Philip then tossed Ron to the ground. Hood, who had fallen to the ground as well, looked at Ronâs
strange posture. Tears instantly blurred his eyes.
âRon!â
Hood lay beside Ron and looked at his brother who had taken his last breath. He thrust his hands into
his hair, grabbed with all his might, and pulled out handfuls of hair.
The pain stimulated Hoodâs thirst for vengeance. With red eyes, he stood up and glared at Philip.
âAh! Iâm going to kill you! Iâll kill you!â Hood roared as he rushed at Philip without any moves or
techniques. He was just attacking Philip from instinct.
Philip shook his head disdainfully and threw a seemingly light punch, hitting the cheek of the incoming
Hood.
Hood fell to the ground with his head crooked. His body twitched, and he gradually stopped moving.