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

The blazing dragon breath slammed into his golden armor, causing it to tremble.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the red-gold dragon exploded again, and boundless violent power swept over, causing his figure to fly backwards in the sky.

Yang Xian's face looked grim.

He was suppressed. Even though he used all his strength, he was still suppressed by Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan is only in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, while he is at the peak of the True Yuan Realm and has even used all his means.

"hold head high!"

Just when he was lost in thought, Lin Xuan appeared in his sight again, accompanied by the shrill sound of a dragon's roar.

The divine dragon with purple, white, red and gold colors interwoven reappeared.

He had seen this move once before, but at this moment, it was many times more powerful than before.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Hands!"

Yang Xian's expression remained solemn, and the eyes of the Arhat figure on his body suddenly burst out with endless golden light. Thousands of hands behind him spread out at the same time and slapped down fiercely.

Thousands of Buddha's hands gathered again, and even more terrifying power fluctuations erupted.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a sea of ​​thunder and fire appeared, and thousands of Buddha's hands came down at the same time.

The two forces collided in the sky, and powerful waves spread over a radius of ten miles.

The volcano was shaking like crazy at this moment, with thick smoke billowing and hot lava gushing out into the sky.

"Damn, is this a battle between two True Yuan Realm masters? Are you sure this isn't a fight between Dan Realm masters?"

"This is a genius, this is a genius, I am not as good as him, not as good as him..."

"Lin Xuan, Yang Xian, it's them, they're competing for the first place on the human ranking list!"

"Oh my god, Lin Xuan is only in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, but he's actually suppressing Yang Xian."

"It's scary, it's too scary!"

Countless people were attracted by the battle, and the moment they saw this scene, their hearts were filled with extremely complicated feelings.

Luo Qingwu, dressed in strange clothes, stood in the distant sky with several disciples of the Jialan Holy Land.

"Lin Xuan's true disciple has become so powerful. If he reaches the Dan realm, the core forces of the four regions will be trampled under his feet."

All the disciples of the Jialan Holy Land fell silent after hearing Luo Qingwu's words.

They did not refute, and even agreed with Luo Qingwu's words. Lin Xuan's strength surpassed any genius they had ever seen.

Even the core disciples in the Dan realm are far behind.

Before this, somewhere in Huoxingtian, Cheng Yu, the genius of Tianhuang Holy Land, broke through to the late stage of Zhenyuan Realm.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

Several figures immediately surrounded them.

Cheng Yu is a big and strong man, comparable to Fang Hong.

Glancing at his fellow apprentices, Cheng Yu said calmly, "Any news about Lin Xuan?"

"Sorry, brother, not yet."

"waste!"

Cheng Yu shouted coldly, "Keep looking. Junior Brother Fang Hong and I were like brothers, yet he was killed by Lin Xuan. I, Cheng Yu, will kill him."

"Yes!"

Several disciples from Tianhuang Holy Land quickly responded.

But at this time, a terrifying battle wave came not far from them, and Cheng Yu frowned slightly.

Soon, he brought everyone to the place where Lin Xuan and Yang Xian were fighting.

The moment they saw Lin Xuan, they were stunned on the spot.

"Master, Senior Brother, Lin, Lin Xuan is so strong..."

"Brother, are you really going to attack him?"

Faced with the slightly worried inquiries of several junior brothers, Cheng Yu remained silent with a very ugly expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Not far from them, several disciples of the Blood Hidden Demon Land were carefully hiding their figures.

"Can Mr. Yang kill him?"

"This fighting power is too terrifying. If Yang kills him first, we won't have to fight him."

The disciples of the Xueyin Demon Land were very scared and wanted to retreat immediately.

However, they felt that Yang Xian could kill Lin Xuan, and for a moment they hesitated.

Finally, they decided to continue watching.

But now, something seems wrong.

Yang Xian was suppressed, and no matter how hard he tried, he was still suppressed.

They were so shocked that they forgot to evacuate.

At this time, countless forces in the sky disappeared, and with the collision between the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Hands and the Divine Dragon's Breath, Lin Xuan once again gained the upper hand.

Yang Xian's expression grew increasingly ugly.

"Brahma Step!"

He no longer had the intention to fight Lin Xuan head-on. His body suddenly turned into a large phantom and rushed to the side.