Philip did not use any elemental energy in these punches but his physique technique instead.

With three royal imprints on him, although Philip never practiced any physique techniques, his physical strength was not something ordinary physique builders could compare with. Besides, the royal imprints had the effect of strengthening his body.

To Philip's surprise, however, although the fat man was sent flying, he was fine.

He stood up, looked at Philip coldly, and said, "Kid, if you hand over all the energy stones you have, I can let you go! Otherwise, I'll make sure you regret ever coming to the ancient epoch battlefield!"

"Oh, really? Let's see what you can do, then," Philip said coldly too.

His energy surged, and his whole body was covered in flames.

After he punched out, the huge fist shadow turned into a fiery chimera and blasted toward the fat man.

The fat man yelled, and a yellow light burst out from his whole body. With a punch, the unpretentious fist shadow collided with the fire chimera.

Boom!

noise, countless energy storms appeared in the space, which strangely disappeared without a trace when they touched the walls of the

were a bit weird. Flames promptly gushed out from his body and

so fast that the fat

fat man cried

fat man burrowed into the ground. When he reappeared, he was already tens of yards away. However, his body was black and scorched in some

complacent! You'll regret it

man's arrogance, Philip smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about it.

this, Philip closed the door. The fight just now left the small

his underlings, some shadows emerged from the surrounding

I didn't expect Frodo, the master of the White Tiger Hall of the Verge Guild to suffer such

but after messing with the Verge Guild, his good days will come

is exhausted and

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