When Chen Xuan walked toward the center of the square, the people of the Misty Cloud Sect were stunned.
What was wrong with Chen Xuan?
He actually dared to come out and accept the challenge. Could it be that he was confident he could defeat Xiao Yan?
"What is that kid thinking? Can't he see Xiao Yan's strength?" Yun Leng's expression darkened.
After hearing that Xiao Yan wanted to duel Chen Xuan, Yun Leng had naturally opposed it.
Because he knew that Xiao Yan was no longer trash, but a genuine Da Dou Shi.
A Da Dou Shi under twenty, with the formidable combat power to fight above his level—who among opponents of the same realm could defeat him?
Nalan Yanran possessed the strength of a two-star Da Dou Shi, and with the Profound-tier High-grade Combat Skill, Wind's Extreme, taught to her by Yun Yun, she had still been no match for Xiao Yan.
If Xiao Yan had intended to kill her, Nalan Yanran would have had no ability to resist.
Yet Chen Xuan had actually agreed to duel such a powerful opponent.
"Great Elder, what do we do now? Should we stop that kid Chen Xuan?"
An elder spoke anxiously.
Even Nalan Yanran had lost. If Chen Xuan went up there, he would just be throwing his life away.
If they lost a genius disciple, the Misty Cloud Sect would suffer a tremendous loss.
"Chen Xuan, come back. You are no match for him!" Yun Leng shouted.
He could no longer care about saving face. As long as he could preserve a genius disciple, that was enough.
Chen Xuan seemed not to hear Yun Leng's words. He continued walking forward on his own before stopping opposite Xiao Yan.
He turned back and said to Yun Leng, "Great Elder, they've