"Eight Extremities Collapse?"
Chen Xuan stared intently at the black-robed young man in the arena.
Seeing Xiao Yan use Eight Extremities Collapse, Chen Xuan thought of the black-robed expert he had encountered in the Snake People Race tribe.
When he had fought that man, Chen Xuan had already experienced the power of Eight Extremities Collapse.
Now that he saw Xiao Yan use it, Chen Xuan could not help linking him to that black-robed man.
But the strength Xiao Yan displayed was far inferior to that of the black-robed man from before.
After all, the black-robed man he had met in the Snake People Race tribe possessed the strength of a Dou Emperor.
Xiao Yan's current displayed strength had not even reached the Da Dou Shi level.
If he truly possessed the strength of a Dou Emperor, Nalan Yanran would not be his match at all.
What exactly is this kid hiding? Chen Xuan wondered.
In three years, he had leaped from a worthless loser at the third stage of Dou Qi to a genius.
What had Xiao Yan experienced during that time?
That was Chen Xuan's doubt.
One thing was certain: Xiao Yan was definitely concealing his strength.
Watching Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran's gaze turned grave. Facing the calm-looking Xiao Yan, she softly said, "You truly surprise me. No matter what, at least I believe that you are no longer the useless young master of the Xiao Family from back then."
Xiao Yan said nothing, but his aura began to rise.
He could tell that Nalan Yanran was still holding back.
What she had shown earlier was not her full strength.
"I do not wish to say anything more about the disputes of the past." Nalan Yanran slowly raised her arm, the longsword in her hand gleaming with a faint