Zhou Yan's words made the brawny man's face turn slightly displeased in an instant.
Although he didn't show obvious emotional fluctuations, he was clearly displeased with Zhou Yan's statement.
"You young man, quite arrogant in your tone, but it's alright, we'll see if you have the skills when we fight. At that time, whether you have the ability or are just boasting, everyone will witness it."
Despite his displeasure, the man spoke very steadily.
He believed Zhou Yan was speaking recklessly, but those who could speak recklessly often had some backing. Moreover, the Xuanyuan Sword in Zhou Yan's hand gave off a strong impression, making cultivators focus more on the sword than on Zhou Yan himself.
Although the middle-aged man was confident he could easily suppress Zhou Yan, after Zhou Yan spoke like that, he became more serious without the slightest hint of underestimation.
"You make the first move. If I strike first, I'm afraid you won't withstand even three moves,"
