"Thank you for saving my life."

Although I don’t know whether Lin Tian finally summoned the incarnation of the holy beast with the fusion of three Vermilion Bird Fire Feathers, seeing that he was now in a safe situation, Feng Luan also knew that it was Lin Tian who saved him.

"It's nothing, as long as you still remember what you promised me."

Lin Tian sat cross-legged and did not move, and put the empty wine jar aside. Now that Feng Luan had woken up, he was planning to leave.

Seeing Lin Tian’s actions, Feng Luan’s beautiful eyes suddenly showed a complicated look. Lin Tian’s request to save her was that she would not seek trouble for him in the future. She found that Lin Tian was not as hateful as the rumored one. Not only did she save herself, she did not take advantage of others when she was in a coma.

Could it be that she is not charming enough? Feng Luan couldn't help but suddenly have such a thought in her heart. Her delicate pretty face instantly turned red. When she came to her senses, she found that Lin Tian had gone far away.

"This damn bastard actually threw me down like this!" Looking at Lin Tian's back gradually blurring away with gritted teeth, Feng Luan didn't know where he felt a sense of loss.

After checking the things on her body, the storage bag and two fire feathers were there, and Lin Tian did not move anything from her, including her body. When the beautiful figure of a fiery red dress walked out of the cave, the world was overshadowed by her beauty.

"Mom once told me that the women of the Phoenix clan will only rely on powerful men, and perhaps Lin Tian is a good choice." Feng Luan suddenly had such an idea.

But Lin Tian had been away for a long time at this time. If he knew that Feng Luan, the tough girl, had such an idea, he would not know how he would feel.

The appearance of Fang Tuo seems to have opened the prelude to the competition of the young generation of masters. Through this vast desert, Lin Tian came to a city at the intersection of the sphere of influence between the Feng Clan and the Tu Clan.

Looking down at the city is the name of this city. In the city is a black iron tower close to a thousand meters high. Standing on the top of the tower, as long as you have enough eyesight, it will make people feel like looking down at the world and the world.

Looking down outside the city, there are mountains, wilderness, and forests. I don’t know when, and young masters will fight here every day. Every young master is competing for the qualification to climb to the top of the Black Iron Tower.

"By the way, many young strong men have been fighting continuously recently. What exactly is on the black iron tower?"

"I don't know, but news has spread recently. The five holy places are going to select the strongest among all the young monks in the cultivation world. The black iron tower is on the top. In my opinion, there should be nothing. It's just a leader in the competition for these young strong people."

"That's right. It is said that many young powerful people have emerged one after another, and even young heroes from major forces from all sides were defeated not long ago."

"It's a pity that these have nothing to do with us. The Holy Land has warned all forces not to allow older and strong people to intervene. I don't know who the strongest person's name will eventually fall into."

Looking down at the city, Lin Tian heard many discussions among monks. At this moment, bursts of exclamations came from the front, and two figures rushed into the sky and started a fierce confrontation near the tower that was overlooking the tower.

Those were two young monks, both with the cultivation level of the Ninth Heaven of True Self. They controlled the aftermath of the battle very well and did not affect the city below. The final success or failure of the battle will be witnessed by everyone.

"Is Tu Hao, a young master of the Tu tribe, who is the other person?"

"Look at the method of controlling fire, it should be Huo Qing from the Tianhuo Sword Sect."

Someone in the crowd recognized the origins of these two young strong men. Tu Hao was wearing a yellow armor on his body, which seemed to be able to fly in the air with this armor. As for Huo Qing, the sword-flying that was very common in the Eastern World monks, the strength between the two was almost equal, and it was difficult to decide the winner for a while.

At the same time, Lin Tian also received some news about the competition of the youth generation. It seems that the young generation masters from all major forces from the East, the West, the North, and the South are all gathered towards Middle-earth. Everyone's purpose is to become the strongest, and to become the strongest, they can only defeat everyone!

"It is said that if anyone can become the strongest person in the younger generation, he will be trained to become a strongest person by the five holy places."

Fengluan appeared behind Lin Tian, ​​and her voice came directly into Lin Tian's ears, which were conveyed by thoughts. The other monks beside him were watching the battle in the sky nervously, and did not notice this.

"Cultivate the strongest?" Lin Tian couldn't help but wonder. The five holy lands obviously have successors to cultivate, but this action was unexpected.

"This is equivalent to giving everyone a chance. My mother told me that the strong are stepping up step by step on the heads of the losers, so this competition will be extremely cruel and ruthless."

At this moment, Fengluan had given up all her hostility to Lin Tian. She walked to Lin Tian and stood side by side with him. She was about 1.75 meters tall. Even Lin Tian was only a little taller than her. Her body wrapped in the red robe dress was enchanting, which turned all living beings upside down.

"What you mean is that there may be many geniuses in the competition of the younger generation who will die in the battle." From Feng Luan's words, Lin Tian easily got important information.

"This is inevitable. No one does not want to be the strongest. For any sect or race, once a strongest person appears, it represents the future prosperity of the clan and sect. Therefore, major forces attach great importance to this competition for the young generation and are also very cost-effective."

While speaking, Feng Luan pointed to the two young masters fighting fiercely in the sky. Whether it was the armor on Tu Hao or the flying swords that Huo Qing had envoyed at the moment, they were all magic weapons of the semi-immortal weapon level. It can be seen that the major forces have indeed invested a lot of money for the disciples who participated in the battle between the strongest young people this time.

The temptation of the strongest man, even the patriarch of the Feng Clan let his beloved daughter Feng Luan participate in this battle.

I have to say that Lin Tian was also a little moved when he heard Feng Luan say this. His Nine-Nine Reinforcement Method itself was created by the strongest people. If he became the strongest person in the young generation, then with the five holy lands as a backing, he could go to the Tianhuo Sword Sect to kill Luo Yunxue. Faced with the majesty of the holy land, the Divine Fire Ancestor would definitely not dare to stop him.

Moreover, once he can get the full training of the five holy lands, he doesn't have to worry about not having enough resources to improve his cultivation power. Moreover, the Lin family in Obsidian City can develop safely and no one dares to move.

"I was originally not interested in this kind of competition, but now it seems that the benefits are quite good." Lin Tian said suddenly with a smile.

"Are you planning to participate?" Feng Luan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but approach Lin Tian a little, and her plump breasts touched Lin Tian's arm. "If you can become the strongest person, then you will be my guardian in the future."

Hearing this, Lin Tian was slightly stunned and turned to look at the hot-eyed Fengluan. He had just discovered that this unreasonable girl was looking at him without fear, and the touch on his arm made him feel that this girl was not joking.

"Oh? Didn't you really want to teach me a lesson?" Lin Tian turned his body a little bit and moved away from his plump breasts. Although the feeling was wonderful, he had no time to think about these useless things that could improve combat power.

"Yes, I really want to teach you a lesson, but I found that I might never be able to beat you." Feng Luan leaned forward again. This time, her plump peaks deformed on Lin Tian's arm. She looked at Lin Tian without fear, and her beautiful eyes were hot. She found that after Lin Tian reached the state of unity between man and nature, she was even more unable to see through.

"You are the first level of Nirvana, and I am the eighth level of the true self."

"But my intuition tells me that, whether it is Fang Tuo or Yu Mu Chizhou, they will not be your opponent in the end." Speaking of this, Feng Luan stretched out two white arms and wrapped them around Lin Tian's neck, and smiled: "Women's intuition has always been very keen."

"Girl, you're playing too much." Such an intimate attitude made Lin Tian feel uncomfortable like he had never felt before. His figure retreated three steps before he escaped from Feng Luan's hand.

"Haha, my mother also told me that when a woman from the Phoenix tribe falls in love with a powerful man, she must grasp him no matter what means she uses, so I must make you my guardian!"

Fengluan continued to walk towards Lin Tian in a lotus step. At this moment, many monks nearby had noticed the actions of the two of them and couldn't help but turn their eyes, which made Lin Tian feel a little headache. Such Fengluan gave him no way to deal with it. Instead, it was easier to deal with the crazy woman who shouted to beat and killed him all day long.

"Can't the leader of the Phoenix tribe give some good?" Lin Tian shrugged helplessly while retreating.

"What's wrong with this?" Feng Luan continued to approach. At this moment, she was constantly approaching Lin Tian's little sheep like a little devil.

At this moment, the battle in the sky had already decided to win and lose. After a battle of equal competition, the energy in the two young masters consumed huge amounts. Tu Hao shook the flame flying sword with one punch, and his figure rushed toward Huo Qing in an instant. He seemed to transform into a golden unicorn a hundred feet tall, and his ferocious mouth torn the body of Huo Qing, a master of the Tianhuo Sword Sect, into a blood rain all over the sky.

Seeing this bloody and brutal scene, the audience members who overlooked the city couldn't help but breathe a breath. This was the first time in a few days that a young master was killed in a battle.

brush!

A flaming sword aura soared into the sky, and the sword aura rose in the wind and turned into a hundred feet, slashing straight towards the golden qilin transformed into Tu Hao. Another master of the Tianhuo Sword Sect, flying up, "Go to die too!"

Without any hesitation, the golden unicorn transformed into Tu Hao ran in the air, and his four feet flew towards the city as if they were stepping on auspicious clouds. The energy in his body was almost exhausted, and it was impossible to defeat a master of the Ninth Heaven of the True Self.

"These guys from the Ninth Heaven of True Self participate in it. If Fang Tuo comes here, he can completely sweep everyone here." Feng Luan said with a disdainful smile in the air.

"Growing up in battle, this Tu Hao is now in the ninth level of the true self. Perhaps after several battles, as long as he can still be alive, when he appears again, he may already be a strong man in the Nirvana realm."

Lin Tian shook his head, somewhat dissatisfied with Feng Luan's view. Fighting is the best driving force for strength improvement, just like himself. If he had not had the decades of fighting experience of blood and fire, and the difficulty of practicing with the nine-nine-nine-returning oneself, he might not even reach the eighth level of the true self.

Obviously, the battle between the strongest people has begun the initial prologue...
Chapter completed!