However, Lu Xiangxiang still shook her head.
The old man was really impatient. Lu Xiangxiang is so young, with such cultivation, and can pass through the tunnel in eight minutes. His talent is definitely very high. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it.
"Little girl, who is your master, I will talk to him!"
said the old man.
"My teacher, Lu Ming!"
Lu Xiangxiang's crisp voice rang out, shocking everyone present.
Yuan Xin, the son of chaos, had two bright lights flashing across his eyes, like sword lights.
The ancient demon's gaze also moved, and a layer of magic light permeated his body.
There was also Mu Yang, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, and he glanced at Lu Xiangxiang unkindly.
"Lu Ming!"
The unscrupulous monk whispered, as if reminiscing, and looked at Lu Xiangxiang carefully.
"Lu Ming, which Lu Ming?"
the old man asked again.
"Land of Yuanshan, Lu Ming, son of chaos!"
Lu Xiangxiang added.
"It turned out to be him, Lu Ming, the son of chaos. At such a young age, he actually has a disciple like you. Every teacher must have his disciple!"
The old man sighed, and then said: "Your master, you are indeed talented in the world. If you don't die, it is normal to surpass the old man in the future, but he has already fallen..."
"No, I believe, my master is not dead!"
Lu Xiangxiang shook her head, her delicate face was full of determination.
"Little girl, can you think about it again?" The old man was still unwilling.
"Thank you senior, but this junior will not take others as teachers instead!"
Lu Xiangxiang shook her head firmly.
"This girl!"
Lu Ming smiled.
"Little guy, what about you, do you have a master?"
At this time, another old man stared at Ouyang Moli.
"Yes, my teacher, Lu Ming!"
Ouyang Mo left his mouth.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
The eyes of Yuan Xin, Mu Yang and the others exploded with brilliance.
"What, Lu Ming, it's Lu Ming again, which Lu Ming?"
Those old men in the Great Emperor Realm were stunned.
"She is my senior sister!"
Ouyang Moli pointed to Lu Xiangxiang and said.
At the scene, everyone else was stunned.
He is really Lu Ming's disciple.
There are three sons of God in one school, which makes everyone speechless.
Son of God, how rare, too rare.
Even in today's golden age, they are extremely rare, and there are only a few in one place.
That is to say, in the ten land battles, the arrogance of the entire Yuanlu gathers, and only then can we see the Son of God from time to time.
Luckily, Lu Ming is a son of God himself, and he has taken in two apprentices, who are also sons of heaven. In such a situation, I am afraid that even the strongest of the Heavenly Emperor will be jealous.
"My master, he must not be dead!"
Lu Xiangxiang and Ouyang Moli spoke in unison.
"Not dead, ridiculous, just deceiving yourself!"
Mu Yang opened his mouth, sneering again and again.
"What did you say?"
Lu Xiangxiang glared at Mu Yang.
"What I'm talking about is the truth. If you have a little cultivation, you will be arrogant. If you dare to act wild in the land of God's destiny, you will not know how you died!"
Mu Yang sneered mockingly.
"Hmph, if my Supreme is here, what are you? You will definitely be abused by my Master!"
Ouyang Moli said coldly.
"What did you say? Court death!"
In an instant, Mu Yang became angry, and his face was flushed red.
He thought that Ouyang Moli was deliberately mocking him. Before, he was indeed abused by Lu Ming, stepped on by Lu Ming, and was ashamed.
But in fact, Ouyang Moli didn't know Mu Yang at all, and didn't even know that he had been brutally abused by Lu Ming.
"Am I right? Have you really been abused by my master?"
Ouyang Moli saw something and continued to mock.
"court death!"
Mu Yang was furious, his body filled with cold murderous intent, and he stepped towards Lu Xiangxiang and Ouyang Moli.
"What are you doing? Is this where the battle takes place?"
An old man glanced at Mu Yang coldly, causing Mu Yang to feel chills all over his body, and he broke out in cold sweat, like a leaking balloon, suddenly disappeared.
In the end, the old men sighed, knowing that Lu Xiangxiang and Ouyang Moli would not be apprentices, it was a pity.
After that, more and more people passed through the passage.
After half an hour, about a thousand people passed, and those who did not pass were all eliminated.
There were more than 3,000 people, and there were only 1,000 left at once.
"Okay, next, there is a third screening, you guys come with me!"
The middle-aged emperor came here again and announced the result.
The crowd followed, and those great emperors were also together, and the dense crowd flew towards a peak again.
The peak of this peak is extremely wide, as if it was cut off by a sword, it looks very smooth.
In the center of the mountain peak, there is a huge battle platform filled with purple-gold light, which is the power of the great formation.
The middle-aged emperor landed on the stage, and said: "This round of screening is the last round of screening. This round of screening will only leave eighty places!"
Eighty places!
Everyone was shocked.
There are more than 1,000 people, and only 80 people are left. The chances of being eliminated are too great.
Moreover, this is just a screening, and the final battle has not yet been reached
"The four war zones all follow the same rules. Eighty people will be selected from each war zone, making a total of 320 people. They will have a real battle, a peak duel!"
"However, let me tell you, after this screening, you will be able to get a chance, a huge chance, and many of you may be able to use this to step into the realm of Emperor Wu in one fell swoop!"
The middle-aged emperor announced.
What
Many people were shocked.
After this screening, he could actually get a chance, and even let people step into the realm of Emperor Wu.
You know, from Emperor Zhun to Emperor Wu, this step is very difficult and difficult to cross.
Since ancient times, countless arrogances have been trapped in this step, some for several years, some for decades, and some for tens of thousands of years.
Even for many people, it is difficult to break through in a lifetime.
This is a hurdle, a big cut.
Once you step into it, it means that your lifespan is endless. As long as you survive the catastrophe once in more than 300,000 years, you can live forever. How happy is that
The goal of countless people's lifelong practice is to step into Emperor Wudi.
But now, there is an opportunity that allows someone to break through Emperor Wu, and everyone's hearts are on fire.
Before the Battle of the Ten Lands, the Emperor revealed that this battle will be accompanied by a great opportunity, and it seems to be true.
"I must enter the top 80, I must get this chance!"
Many people clenched their fists and vowed secretly that they must break into the top 80.
And some people who have been eliminated, sighed.
Especially those sons of heaven, their eyes are even brighter.
"The rules of this round are very simple. Everyone steps onto the arena together and engages in a scuffle. The 80 people who remain on the arena will be the last 80 to advance!"
"Of course, there is a premise that you can join forces, but the number of people joining forces cannot exceed three, and more than three will be considered a foul!"
The middle-aged emperor announced again.