Hua Xianyuan said with a look of eagerness on his face. It had been a long time since he had met someone of the same generation who could compete with him. In the past, his competitors were martial arts experts who were ten, twenty, or even thirty years older than him. Even so, they would often be beaten up by him into a sorry state. It was difficult for him to meet a match, let alone those of the same generation. It was an extravagant hope to block even a single move from him.
However, Chu Yunfan was different. Although Hua Xianyuan hadn't used 100% of his strength, he had at least used 70%, and Chu Yunfan had easily withstood his attack. One could imagine that Chu Yunfan had a trump card that he had yet to use. This mysterious fellow disciple was powerful enough to make him look askance.