"You sure do talk big,"
If it were the master of someone else, upon hearing An Jing speak like this, they would certainly think this kind of talk sheer nonsense—with merely two Divine Abnormalities in Inner Strength, to dare say 'one or two Martial Meridian grandmasters are not to be feared' would surely indicate a Heart Demon had clouded the mind and caused a loss of intelligence.
But after all, Chenyinzi is the master of Mingguang Dust, and he has long been accustomed to the arrogance hidden beneath his disciple's modesty. An Jing was simply foregoing even the pretense of humility, which wasn't really surprising: "Martial Army combat is different from single combat, and having witnessed martial formations, you are surely aware of their profound mysteries."
"Indeed."