The Mighty Dragon Warrior

In no time, the people from the Lewis Martial Arts School were groaning in pain inside the courtyard of the martial arts school and on the staircase.

“How dare you attack us!”

With a loud bellow, a figure darted from the building with his fists in front of him, looking rather threatening. Dexter threw a punch at the Shadow Rangers who were standing among the disciples.

Amidst the strong breeze brought by the punch, the Shadow Rangers retaliated with their fists as well.

The tension of the fight was palpable; in an instant, the punches of the Shadow Rangers overcame Dexter and landed on his chest.

With a thud, he fell to the ground as blood faded from his face. He swallowed a mouthful of blood back before glaring furiously at the three intruders. “Who are you? Why do you attack us?”

Andres looked at him icily and instructed the two Shadow Rangers, “What are you waiting for? Continue! We are not letting any of them go today!”

sir!” they replied proudly, with their

that these two

roared with an arched eyebrow before launching

careless, and he did not give his all. Now that he was prepared, he was confident that he could defeat them in

he started aiming for their heads, sending an intense breeze across at the

the other shifted his position calmly and

his fist made contact with the air, there was a loud buzz. A translucent mark of his attack reached

They are strong!

a sharp breath and changed

thud could be heard, and the air became turbulent between them. With a look of incredulity, Dexter, the first disciple of the

in midair, he involuntarily spat a

from the

same time, another figure darted out like a hawk – it was

intent immediately flitted