Overlooking the city was just a prologue, and the identities of Lin Tian and Feng Luan were quickly recognized, but for a while, no young powerhouses came to challenge.

Lin Tian was a legendary master among the younger generation decades ago, many people had seen his combat power but did not know his true cultivation, as for Feng Luan, under the deliberate rendering of the Feng clan, his cultivation in the Nirvana realm had long been known.

The young generation under the age of 100, all of them who have reached the realm of Nirvana are rare and water chestnut, and most of them are wandering in the realm of the Nine Heavens of the True Self, so naturally they will not be stupid enough for someone to challenge Feng Luan.

Overlooking the city, this area is already in the sphere of influence of the Tu tribe, as the home of the Tu tribe, the young and strong people of the Tu tribe naturally come in droves to meet the challenges of the monks of all forces.

In the vicinity of the Black Tower, there will be battles almost every day, and sometimes there will even be large-scale battles, dozens of young masters are mixed together, many people die in it, and there are countless serious injuries and minor injuries.

It is impossible for all forces to have only one or two young masters, in order to compete for the title of the strongest, the big forces of any party are almost all elite, for example, there are nine young masters from the Tu clan this time, led by Tutu, who is known as the third young master of the Tu clan, and the remaining eight people are cooperating with him to kill the masters of other forces.

Obviously, the competition of the strongest is still the stage of the big forces, even if Lin Tian faces the nine masters of the Tu clan, he has to retreat.

The Ice and Fire Spirits had been drunk by Lin Tian, and on the top floor of a restaurant near the Black Iron Tower, many people chose to sit by the window to watch the battle, and when Lin Tian and Feng Luan came here, the top floor of the restaurant was overcrowded, and there was no place for it.

"We want this position. Feng Luan put a bottle of Ning Gang Pill on a wooden table by the window, and the two middle-aged monks sitting there suddenly frowned, and their expressions were quite displeased.

These two middle-aged monks are both wearing black robes, with a qilin on their chests painted on their chests, obviously monks of the Tu tribe, and they both have the cultivation of the Nirvana One Heaven realm.

Being able to choose a position by the window here, all of them are monks from all sides, Lin Tian didn't want to provoke right and wrong, he was going to leave when he saw that there was no place, but he was pulled over by Feng Luan, according to her meaning, that is, if there is no position, grab a position, and the cultivation world has always spoken with strength.

"Feng Luan, what do you mean by this?" the two were obviously a little angry, and said: "Although we can't interfere in the competition of the strongest, if you provoke us, we don't have any scruples about making a move." ”

"Hehe, of course, it has nothing to do with the strongest competition with you, but there is also the Feng clan behind me, and your threat is ineffective against me. ”

Feng Luan touched his tall nose indifferently, and the two middle-aged monks of the Tu clan suddenly stood up, and at the same time, many people on the top floor of the entire restaurant looked over here, and they had a good posture of watching a good show.

"Let's go!" one of the middle-aged monks waved coldly, and then left first, while the other monk frowned, but could only reluctantly give up his position.

As Feng Luan said, the Feng clan is not something that the two of them monks can resist, although there is a Tu clan behind them, but there is also a Feng clan behind Feng Luan, and Feng Luan's identity is the daughter of the patriarch of the Feng clan, and it is not comparable to the two Tu monks.

Therefore, this dumb man could only swallow it raw, and as for the bottle of Ning Gang Pill that Feng Luan was still on the table, they didn't take it, it was simply an insult to the Nirvana monk!

"It's a special time now, isn't it okay to offend people like this?" After sitting down, Lin Tian waved his hand and called the restaurant servant over, and directly ordered the best spirits.

"Don't worry, the Holy Land does not allow anyone to interfere in the competition of the strongest, as long as they dare to make a move, the entire Tu Clan will completely disappear in the anger of the Holy Land. ”

Feng Luan waved his hand indifferently, but in a moment, the little guy in the restaurant brought three jars of spirits over and put them on the wooden table, Lin Tian unceremoniously slapped off the sealing mud and began to drink it by himself.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang in the air outside the window of the restaurant, and two young masters who were originally fighting fiercely decided the winner, and it was the monk of the artifact gate who lost.

"Who else wants to fight? Report your name!" Tutu in golden armor stood in the air, his black hair flying behind his head, his eyes looked at the restaurant, and he declared war directly and domineeringly.

Many monks changed color one after another, obviously this Tutu was going to end the competition overlooking the city, just when everyone was thinking about whether they had the strength to fight against the nine masters of the Tu Clan, a cold voice echoed directly in everyone's ears, "A garbage, arrogant fart!"

The aftermath was still echoing, a pitch-black demon shadow had already rushed into the sky, Feng Luan's beautiful eyes suddenly revealed a fierce killing intent, the demon shadow that rushed to the sky was none other than Fang Tuo of the Arctic Demon Sea Tongtian Demon Palace!

Lin Tian continued to drink by himself, enjoying the wanton pleasure of the liquor entering his throat, as if he hadn't seen Fang Tuo at all.

Brush, brush, brush......

Many monks in the restaurant jumped out of the window one after another, it was the remaining eight young masters of the Tu clan, only to see them rushing into the air with their magical powers, joining forces with Tutu to fight with Fang Tuo.

"Get out of here! If you're not convinced, come up!"

Fang Tuo raised his head and laughed wildly, and the iron fist was extremely furious and directly blasted out, the pitch-black demon armor enveloped his whole body, and instantly blasted Tutu out, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, the demonic qi condensed into a sword light and appeared in the void, and it was actually in front of countless people, killing the third-ranked young master of the Tu clan on the spot!

"Nirvana-level!"

Countless people changed color one after another, and in a snap of their fingers, they slashed the earth map of the Nine Heavens Realm of the True Self, especially the vast mana aura that Fang Tuo revealed when he made his move, which suddenly shocked everyone watching the battle.

"Poof!poof!poof......"

The sound of the sword light slashing into the ** kept coming from the air, and many monks turned pale, as if the sword light was slashing on their bodies, and in just a few breaths, the eight young masters of the Tu tribe who rushed into the air were also killed instantly.

"Lao Tzu Fang Tuo, if you are not convinced, please come!"

Wrapped in the Heavenly Demon Armor, Fang Tuo's domineering voice echoed in the sky above the entire overlooking city, and then he was seen flying up in the sky and landing directly on the top of the Black Iron Tower.

For several days, countless young masters had been fighting to climb the Black Iron Tower to show that their strength was enough to suppress the rest of the monks, but now they didn't expect to insert a terrifying killing god and directly suppress everyone present.

"The number one young powerhouse in the Arctic Demon Sea, the cultivation of the Nirvana level is invincible throughout the entire Overlooking City. A Heavenly Fire Sword Sect master frowned and said.

"There are more than thirty True Self Nine Heavens, if we join forces, we may not be his opponents, and there is no rule that the strongest one is not allowed to fight in groups. ”

At this moment, a master of the Shendanmen stood up and swept his gaze over all the monks on the top floor of the restaurant.

"It's useless, he's wearing the Heavenly Demon Armor, plus the cultivation of the Nirvana level, even if we people are doubled, it's not enough for him to kill. The master of the Artifact Sect shook his head with a wry smile, no one thought that everyone had been fighting for so long, but Fang Tuo who suddenly appeared took away this head.

In an instant, many young masters on the top floor of the entire restaurant fell silent, and many people looked at Feng Luan and Lin Tian, Feng Luan was also a Nirvana-level monk, as long as she made a move, she might be able to defeat this arrogant Fang Tuo.

"Lend me your Vermilion Bird Fire Feather, and I'll kill him!" Feng Luan stared at Lin Tian, who was still drinking on the other side, and almost gritted his teeth to say this.

"The idea of the Vermilion Bird Holy Beast, didn't you say that it would take ten years to summon it?" Pouring a bowl of spirits into his throat, Lin Tian exhaled a breath of wine and couldn't help but say in confusion.

"Even if I can't summon the Vermilion Bird Holy Beast, with three fire feathers in my hand, my strength is at least double that of two Vermilion Bird Fire Feathers!" Feng Luan opened his mouth to say, but Lin Tian didn't know that the three Vermilion Bird Fire Feathers were originally one, and if they were concentrated in Feng Luan's hands, they would be able to exert even more powerful supernatural powers.

"You're no match for him. Lin Tian shook his head, although his cultivation was comparable, but Fang Tuo was born in the Arctic Demon Sea, and he had accumulated an extremely large amount of murderous aura on his body, and had obviously experienced countless battles and trainings, while Feng Luan was cultivating under the wing of the Feng Clan Patriarch, purely in terms of combat power, she could not compare with Fang Tuo at all.

"Don't worry about it! Do you borrow it or not!?" Feng Luan's whole person stood up, pressed his hands on the wooden table, his delicate body stretched forward, the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of Lin Tian's nose, and his beautiful eyes were almost about to burst into flames.

Many young monks in the vicinity had strange eyes, and found that the relationship between Lin Tian and Feng Luan seemed to be very unusual, and the proud daughter of the sky actually made such an unabashed intimate act towards him.

"Here you go. ”

Lin Tian felt that he was completely defeated by the girl in front of him who had no scruples once she let go of her temperament, so he turned over and took out the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather, directly erasing the imprint on it.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!"

Almost snatched the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather from Lin Tian's hand, Feng Luan refined it into his body with the Vermilion Bird Holy Fire, and then kissed Lin Tian's face with his small mouth with lightning speed, and his delicate body jumped out of the window and killed Fang Tuo at the top of the Black Iron Tower.

Lin Tian was stunned, the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a wry smile, seeing the strange eyes of many monks nearby, he touched his face, and there was an indescribable feeling.

According to the simple age, Feng Luan is not much different from him, it seems that decades of cultivation have made him not only have the age of eighty, but also the heart of eighty years old, leaving only the appearance of a twenty-year-old.

In comparison, Feng Luan also has the feelings of a twenty-year-old girl, and Lin Tian can't tell whether his heart is really old, or a deliberate escape......