I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

"Next, No. 83, Soviet Army!"

Lin Xuan directly challenged the disciples of Lingyun Peak.

There is no limit on continuous challenges in ranking battles. If you have the ability, you can defeat them all in one day.

As long as you are on the rankings, you can challenge anyone you want, with no limit on the challenge rank.

But Lin Xuan had no intention of directly challenging the one in front. He planned to kill him directly from behind.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the people from Lingyun Peak dare to take it.

"Humph……"

A figure walked out from the group of disciples of Lingyun Peak and jumped onto the stage in an instant.

It was the Soviet army.

"I didn't expect that I underestimated you!"

Su Jun's face was gloomy. He took out his disciple token and directly transferred 10,000 contribution points into the flying token.

This time, Lin Xuan did not move, but the token automatically flew to his waist and transferred the extra 10,000 contribution points into his disciple token.

"You don't want to sneak attack?"

Lin Xuan looked at Su Jun and a faint voice sounded.

Just one sentence made the Soviet army's faces as dark as the bottom of a pot.

These words, like an insult, went straight into my heart.

"Do you really want to die?"

The Soviet army's voice was extremely gloomy.

"Just you?"

Lin Xuan smiled jokingly.

This Soviet army is only ranked 86th and is not much stronger than Zou Qing. Lin Xuan is not panicked at all.

"Isn't that enough? Do you think I'm a loser like Zou Qing?"

The Soviet army became more confident.

It's nothing, he has stayed at the peak of the Nine Meridians for two years and has a solid foundation.

"Hmph... Lin Xuan should pay the price."

"Su Jun has stayed at the peak of the Nine Veins Realm for two years, and his foundation is very strong. If he breaks through, the breadth of his genius-level Dantian will be at least 6 times that of an ordinary Dantian."

"Did Lin Xuan really think that he would be invincible just by killing Zou Qing?"

The disciples of Lingyun Peak all had gloomy expressions and made no attempt to hide their anger.

Their words were full of disdain for Lin Xuan and admiration for the Soviet army.

“So there’s some background!”

"Unfortunately, to me, there's no difference between you and your junior brother Zou Qing."

After listening to the discussion, Lin Xuan understood where the Soviet army's confidence came from.

"Haha...really?"

"Then you can try it!"

Su Jun sneered and didn't bother to talk any more. He moved suddenly, sword in hand, and rushed towards Lin Xuan like the wind.

In an instant, he was in front of Lin Xuan, more than twice as fast as Zou Qing who was attacking him by surprise.

"So strong indeed!"

Lin Xuan's eyes widened. It seemed that the accumulation of the past two years was no joke.

"It's too late to be afraid now!"

The Soviet army sneered in their hearts, and their speed actually increased by another point.

"Unfortunately, it's still vulnerable!"

However, Lin Xuan's voice reached the ears of the Soviet army at this time, with a strong sense of disdain.

The next moment, the Su army saw that the light blue lightning on Lin Xuan's sword turned into a blazing white.

Then, Lin Xuan also turned into a stream of blazing white lightning, and his speed was several times faster than before.

"laugh!"

A blazing white lightning blade suddenly appeared before his eyes, moving at an incredibly fast speed.

The Soviet army's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank into needle-shaped...

"Get out of the way! You must get out of the way!"

This was the only thought left in the Su Jun's mind.

The next moment, the energy and blood in his body burst out like crazy, his body stopped instantly, and he retreated violently.

Finally, the blazing white blade light was getting farther and farther away from him, which made him feel relieved.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the blazing white blade light suddenly accelerated, more than doubling its speed.

"you……"

"I……"

The Soviet army was horrified and was about to admit defeat, even holding their swords across their bodies to block the attack.

However, Lin Xuan's sword was too fast. Before his sword could be placed across his chest, the sword had already arrived.

"puff!"

"boom!"

The sword instantly chopped into the Su army's chest, and at the same time, a blazing white thunder erupted.

Su Jun felt an endless sense of numbness and could no longer utter a word. His whole body became stiff.

He could only stare, feeling his internal organs turning into charcoal, and then the vitality leaving him.

Soviet army, dead!

It was still an instant kill, and Lin Xuan didn't even have to make an extra move.

Lin Xuan killed the Nine Veins Realm cultivators like butchering dogs.

The whole place fell silent again.

At this moment, the information about Lin Xuan's rampant killing in the Yuhua Holy Land began to sweep through everyone's mind like a storm.