"Lu Ming, be careful!" Feng Wu's expression shifted as she cried out.
Yuan Lang's cultivation had reached the Third Grade Master Realm and was not something a First Grade Master could compare against. She was afraid that Lu Ming was no match for him.
"Flame Dragon Fist!"
Neither did Lu Ming dodge nor back down. He delivered a punch instead.
Bam!
As Lu Ming's fist and Yuan Lang's clawed hand collided, energy surged in all directions. Both of their figures glowed and they fell back three steps. In that exchange of blows, they were evenly matched.
'A Third Grade Master is powerful indeed!' Lu Ming's eyes gleamed as he thought to himself.
With a massive gap between each level, the Master Realm was difficult to surmount. It was not something the Warrior Realm could rival.
