Are you crazy? The emperor is being robbed of his bride?

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

"I'm afraid Ji Bochang's winning streak is about to end. Brother Ji Lei has three thousand thunder bodies and his thunder technique is superb."

"Yes! Brother Ji Lei can definitely beat him up."

"That's right, I heard that Brother Ji Lei's cultivation has reached the King Realm, and he will definitely beat Ji Bochang."

A member of the clan started to discuss.

At this moment, Mo Fan on the stage saw Ji Lei on the opposite side, and his fingers unconsciously pinched an orchid, and pointed slightly towards the opposite side.

"Finally, a decent one has come."

The cultivation of the King Realm can barely take two more of his moves.

"Master Ji, I admit that you are very strong, but if you meet me, your winning streak will end here."

Although Ji Lei said so, he looked serious.

"Come on, let me see what you can do."

Ji Lei shouted loudly, and a powerful aura of the late King Realm directly pressed towards Mo Fan on the opposite side.

However, the aura had no effect on Mo Fan after it pressed on him.

"Hurry up and make a move, otherwise you will have no chance."

Mo Fan spoke calmly, revealing a calm aura.

"Three thousand thunder bodies! Open!"

Ji Lei shouted loudly, and the whole person slowly rose into the air.

His hair stood up, and his pupils emitted lightning.

Light blue lightning snakes roamed on his body, flashing a terrifying light.

"Special physique?"

Mo Fan looked at Ji Lei, who was looking down at him from the opposite side, with a hint of disdain on his face.

"Sword Intention! Sword Art to Exorcise Evil! Evil Intention Covers the Sky!"

Mo Fan spoke softly.

The next moment, black sword energy was wrapped around him.

An invisible sword power also spread to the entire ring.

"What? That's actually sword intention?"

"This Ji Bochang not only comprehended the fist intention, but also the sword intention?"

When the people on the stands heard this, they all showed a hint of shock on their faces.

Even the elders of the ancient gods couldn't help but nod their heads, and they loved his talent.

"This boy is good!"

"Do you know who this boy is?"

"I heard that his name is Ji Bochang, but it seems that the clan leader doesn't like him very much and plans to exile him to Black Coal Mountain."

An elder who knew the inside story explained.

"What? Why should such a talented clan leader be exiled? Isn't this a waste?"

An older elder said, and he had planned to have a good talk with Ji Yao after the clan competition.

Such a talented clan member was exiled. If this continued, his ancient clan would inevitably decline.

At this moment, Ji Lei and Mo Fan on the stage had already fought each other.

"Three thousand thunders!"

As Ji Lei shouted, the thunder power around him became more brilliant, and the whole person was like a god in charge of thunder and lightning punishment.

The thunder in the sky kept falling from the air and struck Mo Fan on the stage.

However, Mo Fan on the stage was dodging calmly.

"You are proud of being able to let me draw my sword."

"Kill!"

The moment the word "Kill" fell, all the sword energy and sword intent around Mo Fan gathered together.

The defensive formation on the stage actually shook a little.

"How can this Ji Bochang be so strong?"

Ji Lei's body was trembling at this moment, that was his sixth sense warning him.

He couldn't take this sword.

"Three thousand thunders! Three thousand thunders!"

Ji Lei roared continuously, his face was extremely ferocious, just thinking about withstanding this sword.

Otherwise, if he was defeated by a sword, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the whole clan?

Under Ji Lei's full force, the thunder power around him became more brilliant and shining.

The next moment, the sword light and thunder collided together.

The terrifying battle fluctuations swept across the entire arena in an instant, and the protective formation on the arena squeaked.

However, this situation only lasted for a moment.

There was only a bang.

The thunder power condensed by Ji Lei exploded directly, and then the whole person flew backwards.

Like a pool of mud, it hit the protective formation, and then gradually slid down, and he fainted directly.

"The winner of this stage is Ji Bochang."

As the deacon elder on the stage spoke, the people in the stands came back to their senses.

"One move, and another move."

"Even Ji Lei, who is in the late King Realm, can't defeat him. What is his cultivation level?"

"I'm afraid Ji Bochang will be the focus of the clan's training."

The expressions of the members of the Ancient God Clan on the stands were different.

Some were envious, some were jealous, and some even admired and loved him.

"Tian'er, what do you think of Ji Bochang?"

Ji Yao on the high platform asked calmly.

"He has good talent, but his character is average."

Jun Lingtian spoke without hesitation. Speaking of understanding, it is estimated that no one at the scene knows Mo Fan better than him.

"You are right. This boy looks proud, not calm enough, and his character is indeed not good."

Ji Yao nodded and spoke in agreement.

After the top 50 promotion match, all the children of the Ancient God Clan took a break,

to prepare for the next top 25 promotion match.

There is no doubt that Mo Fan once again advanced with an overwhelming advantage.

And the next top 25 is a personal ranking match, which adopts a points system.

The so-called points system is a two-on-two match, the winner gets one point, and the loser loses one point.

After a good rest, Mo Fan's first match was against a member of the Ancient God Clan who had reached the Perfect King Realm.

"Come on, Ji Bochang, let's fight with all our strength."

The member of the Ancient God Clan spoke seriously.

No one present was looking down on Mo Fan.

After all, whoever could advance to the top 25 was a demon-level member of the Ancient God Clan.

"Want to fight with me with all our strength? You are not qualified enough."

Mo Fan spoke calmly, and then attacked like lightning.

After only a hundred moves, the member of the Ancient God Clan was defeated by him.

After the deacon elder on the stage announced the winner of the match.

Mo Fan actually stood on the stage and did not go down.

"Too much trouble!"

"Elder, I, Ji Bochang, apply for the ring mode."

"What? You actually want to apply for the ring mode?"

The deacon elder was shocked when he heard this.

Because the so-called ring mode is that the defender constantly accepts challenges from the challenger and cannot rest.

In layman's terms, it is a round-robin battle.

"I need to apply to the elders for this matter."

As soon as the deacon elder finished speaking, the previous great saint elder rushed over.

"What happened?"

"Report to the elder, Ji Bochang said that he wanted to apply for the ring mode."

"What? Ring mode?"

Hearing this, the great saint elder frowned slightly and then looked at Mo Fan.

"Do you know what the rules of this ring mode are?"

"I know."

Mo Fan replied lightly, his voice full of confidence.