Ordinary people can''t sense the battle outside the city because of the barrier of the array.


    Only those half step emperors like Gu Zeyan and Li Dongling, or array mages like Ling Tian and Wang Zhe, who are very proficient in the ten square Purgatory and evil killing array, can get a glimpse of the true face through the array fog.


    At this point.


    Ling Tian, Wang Zhe and Yang Guo have cured all the wounded in the park. Now they are standing on a rockery in the park and looking up.


    In the park, all the healed wounded have been transferred to the underground shelter under the arrangement of the municipal staff. They are afraid that the battle outside the city will defeat the psionic shield. These old, weak and young people who have almost no cultivation will also be injured by the radiation miasma.


    Therefore, if there is a century park in the University, only Ling Tian, Wang Zhe and Yang Guo are left.


    "Cousin, will my brother be all right?"


    Yang Guo was a little nervous and worried and asked Wang Zhe around him.


    Because of Yang Fan''s relationship, Wang Zhe is now very close to the Yang family, so Yang Guo is also very familiar with Wang Zhe, a distant cousin who suddenly appears.


    When Wang Zhe heard the speech, he shook his head and smiled: "don''t worry, your brother is not the shame of South China at that time. He has great ability. Just the small monsters outside, why can''t he!"


    "Yes, yes, don''t worry, little sister!" Ling Tian knew that Yang Guo was Yang Fan''s sister, and whispered to comfort: "master, there are nine and a half step emperors protecting him now. It''s very safe. There will never be any danger."


    "Now, all the demons who came to pick things are trapped in the array outside the city by the master. If it doesn''t take too long, they will all be killed and none of them can run!"


    Sure enough, Yang Guo was relieved when she heard Wang Zhe and Ling Tian''s comfort. She turned her head to look at Ling Tian and asked curiously, "big brother, are you also my brother''s disciple?"


    Ling Tian nodded: "thank you for not abandoning me. I took me back to the door two weeks ago. I''ve always been grateful!"


    "But I think your cultivation is so high. It''s higher than my brother, my cousin Wang Zhe, and even higher than my master!"


    Yang Guo continued to look at Ling Tian curiously: "the big brother should be the emperor. How could you think of worshipping my brother as a teacher? My brother seems not even the king now. I feel that in a few days, even I may surpass him!"


    Yang Guo''s perception is very keen. In addition, Ling Tian doesn''t deliberately cover up her cultivation breath, so she can clearly perceive that the spiritual momentum of Ling Tian is much stronger than her master fan.


    Ling Tian''s mouth was so embarrassed to ask him this question.


    As a level eight spirit emperor with the highest cultivation under Yang Fan''s door, it''s not the first time that he has been asked like this, but no one else has asked so frankly as Yang Guo.


    "There is no order in learning, and those who reach it are teachers. Although the master''s cultivation is not high, there are many places worth learning from him."


    "Moreover, low accomplishments do not mean low strength. The strength of Shifu is far less than what he looks like now."


    Thinking of the time when Yang Fan taught me a lesson in the dormitory, Ling Tian sighed softly: "seriously, even if I am now the cultivation of level 8 spirit emperor, standing in front of the master, I can''t guarantee that I can beat the master."


    When he said this, Ling Tian couldn''t help shivering. It was obvious that he had a psychological shadow.


    "Wow!"


    "Lying trough!"


    Yang Guo and Wang Zhe exclaimed at the same time, not because Ling Tian said he might not be Yang Fan''s opponent, but because Ling Tian said he was already the cultivation of level 8 spirit emperor!


    Do you want to be so awesome?


    You can''t judge a man by his appearance?


    What kind of shit did Yang Fan do to fool such a powerful disciple?


    "The big brother is so powerful. He is so young that he is already an eight level emperor!" Yang Guo exclaimed in a crisp voice without hiding his worship and envy in his eyes.


    Wang Zhe''s mouth was a little sour. In this case, xiaoguoguo seemed to have told him before.


    Now, he especially wants to know how old Ling Tian is. How can a martial artist who can normally reach the emperor''s territory be more than 100 years old?


    I''m most annoyed with these old antiques who like to pretend to be tender!


    Ling Tian was beautiful and a little floating: "it''s generally powerful. My qualification is really good, but it''s still too far from master."


    Yang Guo blinked a pair of lovely and bright big eyes, looked at Ling Tian innocently, and asked in a sweet voice, "I''m 12 years old, level 9 spiritual master, my cousin is 26 years old, level 6 King Wu. Big brother, you''re so powerful. How old are you this year?"


    Instantly, Ling Tian''s face became a little stiff.


    In an instant, I felt that the little girl in front of me was not so cute.


    In this era, not only women''s age can''t be easily asked, but also men, because it''s uncertain which looks very young, white and tender little sister or brother is an antique who has lived for one or two hundred years.


    Although Ling Tian is a genius, and his voice even leads to the visions of heaven and earth, after all, he is no longer young.


    Even among all the martial artists of his time, he can proudly say that he is the strongest.


    But it depends on who you compare with.


    At least, when he was the age of Yang Guo and Wang Zhe, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was not as strong as it is now. Even if he had outstanding talent and couldn''t be forced by cattle, he could press all the Tianjiao of his generation, but his cultivation strength was not higher and stronger than the two in front of him.


    The 12-year-old level-9 spiritual master and the 26-year-old level-6 king of martial arts, let alone 60 or even 70 years ago, can definitely be called a rare existence in this era.


    Can''t compare at all, and there''s no comparability?


    "This little girl, shouldn''t it be intentional?"


    Ling Tianhu looked at Yang Guo suspiciously and saw the little girl''s pure face, as if she was really curious. He suppressed the doubt again.


    It''s just a 12-year-old girl. He must have thought too much.


    At this moment, Wang Zhe wanted to laugh.


    Yang Guo is playing tricks on people again. It seems that Ling Tian''s smelly fart just now has successfully aroused the dissatisfaction of the little girl. Otherwise, a super talented child like Yang Guo would never ask such an embarrassing question.


    To tell the truth, Wang Zhe also wanted to ask this question, but he was afraid of being beaten because of his identity, so he kept it in his heart.


    Unexpectedly, Yang Guo was so considerate. As soon as he exported, he asked what Wang Zhe thought.


    "Guoguo! Don''t be rude!"


    At this time, fan Chengren''s spiritual voice came to the ears of the three people at the same time. Then, the space fluctuated, and fan Chengren''s body shape came in an instant.


    "Brother Ling Tian is an expert on Shenglin island. Even when I see him, I have to call Lord Ling Tian. I can''t make fun of him like this. Don''t apologize to Lord Ling soon?"


    Yang Guo immediately stood up according to the rules, bowed to fan Chengren, bowed his head and said in a voice: "I know, master, I know my mistake!"


    Ling Tianchang breathed a sigh of relief, gently waved his hand to stop Yang Guo who was about to apologize to him, and said, "don''t be so. The unintentional loss is not a fault. On the contrary, it''s me. I''m a little too hypocritical."


    "In fact, it doesn''t hurt to tell you. Anyway, it''s not secret. You''ll know sooner or later."


    Ling Tian seemed to be connected at once. He said in a dignified voice, "I''m 80 to 80 this year. I''m not young. At your age, my cultivation strength is far worse than you."


    "When I was twelve years old, I was only a spiritual master at level seven, and when I was twenty-six years old, I was only a spiritual master at level Four. I''m really ashamed."


    Fan Chengren couldn''t help but draw from the corners of his mouth.


    You''re ashamed of a chicken. How many times did the psychic tide break out when you were 12? How many serious spiritual masters did the whole Federation have when you were 26?


    If you pretend to force me, I will be struck by thunder!


    In those days, who didn''t know that you two brothers Tian and Yun were called the first arrogant reputation of the Federation? How many people in the whole Federation couldn''t sleep all night because they were jealous of your talent?


    Unfortunately, fan Xiren was one of those who couldn''t sleep all night. He was almost depressed.


    In the past, there was no such strong heaven and earth aura, nor did there be various levels of soul refining pills and soul refining gold pills refined by Yang Fan. In addition to their own hard cultivation, they were only assisted by a little more spiritual medicine and liquid at best.


    There is no comparability between cultivation conditions and cultivation environment. Therefore, comparing with talents who are not in the same era is a false proposition, and there will never be a more accurate result.


    "Brother Lingtian, don''t be kidding." fan Xiren resisted the impulse to hit people and whispered to Lingtian, "that is, these children don''t have enough knowledge and haven''t heard of your reputation. In the outside world, who doesn''t know that you two adults Lingtian and Lingyun are gifted with God, which has caused the abnormal change of heaven since they were born?"


    "In terms of talent and cultivation speed, under the same cultivation environment and conditions, few of the whole federal territory can be on the right of your brothers except the three emperors."


    Finally met a man who knows the goods!


    Ling Tian was gratified and looked at fan Chengren seriously. He was very strange and didn''t remember where he had met. It should be a fan of their brothers in those years.


    However, cultivation can reach the realm of level Four Spiritual emperor, and it should not be unknown.


    Ling Tianzheng wanted to have a chat with this old fan, but he felt a sudden violent and abnormal vibration from the ten purgatory demon killing array outside the city. Then, Yang Fan''s spiritual voice came to his ear:


    "Cousin Ling Tian and Wang Zhe, you two quickly enter the array, manipulate and kill the array, stabilize the array base, and help your predecessors kill the enemy!"


    "Today, I want to leave all the twelve demon cubs!"