The young master was in trouble.

"What? He actually plans to challenge the young clan leader?"

"Are you kidding? What qualifications does he have to challenge the young clan leader?"

"What is the identity of the young clan leader? How can a pig farmer like you challenge him?"

Hearing that Mo Fan actually wanted to challenge the young clan leader without knowing his own limitations, the conclusion of the crowd was almost one-sided.

Even the top ten people in the clan became subtle after hearing Mo Fan's words.

"Hey! This kid really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

An inexplicable look flashed in Ji Wushuang's evil and charming phoenix eyes.

It seemed that he recalled some bad memories.

And these bad memories were the memories of being beaten up by Jun Lingtian when he was a teenager.

Because when he was a teenager, Jun Lingtian stayed in the Taikoo God Clan for a period of time and practiced the Ancient God Technique.

And during that time, he showed amazing talent and aptitude, which was 100% perfect with the ancient god technique inherited by the Taikoo God Clan.

That's why he became the young patriarch.

How could the young generation of the Taikoo God Clan accept that a person from another family was appointed as the young patriarch?

All of them came to trouble Jun Lingtian at once.

Needless to say, they were all beaten into submission.

Since then, all the young generation of the Taikoo God Clan have been convinced.

"I think this kid is like an old man eating arsenic - he thinks his life is too long."

Thinking of the fear of being dominated by Jun Lingtian, the people present couldn't help trembling.

But all this happened before Mo Fan traveled through time. At that time, Ji Bochang was just a small figure who raised pigs, and he didn't even have the opportunity to contact Jun Lingtian.

It was just hearsay that Jun Lingtian was very powerful.

"Ji Bochang, you are so bold, how dare you challenge Brother Lingtian!"

Ji Xueyuan stood up from her seat and shouted, not even calling him Brother Bochang.

Hearing Ji Xueyuan defending Jun Lingtian, Mo Fan's expression under the mask suddenly became distorted.

"That's right! Ji Bochang, give up, you are not a match for cousin Lingtian, we are doing this for your own good."

Ji Xueluo also spoke lightly at this time, she did give a piece of advice because of Mo Fan's past flattery.

"Brother Lingtian, Brother Lingtian! What a good Brother Lingtian!"

"Today, I will make your Brother Lingtian become a dead dog, lying in front of you."

Mo Fan took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions.

"Have you two said enough? If you have said enough, shut up!"

Mo Fan spoke in a cold tone, and then looked directly at Jun Lingtian on the high platform.

"Jun Lingtian, you are not afraid, are you? Do you want to be a coward?"

"How dare you! You are not worthy of challenging the young clan leader. You have to get past me first."

Ji Cangqiong snorted coldly and was about to teach Mo Fan a lesson, but was stopped by Jun Lingtian.

Because Ji Cangqiong and Mo Fan have the same cultivation level and their combat power are almost the same.

Even if they fight, it will be a waste of time. It is better for him to do it himself.

This will also allow him to harvest a wave of luck points.

"Since you want to challenge me so much, I will do as you wish."

Jun Lingtian spoke lightly, and disappeared from the high platform in an instant. Then his figure appeared above Mo Fan's head, looking down at him.

"Come on, brother! Beat him up."

"Come on, cousin!"

"Come on, brother Lingtian!"

Seeing this, Jun Qianling, Ji Xueluo and Ji Xueyuan, the three girls, all cheered for Jun Lingtian with excitement.

Even Ji Yao opened her red lips slightly when she saw this.

"Come on, Tian'er!"

Hearing that his four targets were cheering for Jun Lingtian, Mo Fan's jealous anger rose again.

And the ancient gods on the stands all supported Jun Lingtian.

"Come on, young clan leader!"

"Young clan leader, beat up Ji Bochang!"

Just when everyone was cheering for Jun Lingtian, several discordant voices were heard in the stands.

"Come on, brother Bochang!"

"Come on, brother Bochang!"

These voices were from the ancient gods who often bullied Ji Bochang before.

However, their leader's face turned green when he heard these cheers.

He directly gave his younger brother a few big slaps.

"Who the hell are you calling Brother Bochang? Who are you cheering for?"

"Brother, didn't you say you should call me Brother Bochang?"

"When the hell did I ever ask you to call me Brother Bochang? Cheer for the young clan leader!"

"Yes, yes, yes... Cheer for the young clan leader! The young clan leader is invincible!

“Chief Ji Bo, how can you, a pig farmer, challenge the young clan leader? You should kowtow and admit defeat!”

“That’s right! Raising pigs is what you should do.”

Mo Fan, who had just heard someone cheering for him, was relieved when he heard the other party change the person they were cheering for and mocked him.

He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, and his heart was filled with envy, jealousy, anger and other emotions.

He had licked Ji Xueluo and other women for so many years, but he was not as good as a small character who suddenly appeared.

“Mine, mine, all these cheers should be mine.”

“Jun Lingtian, come and fight!”

Mo Fan, whose anger was accumulated to the extreme, no longer hesitated and directly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body. The pressure of the realm of the emperor instantly swept the entire square.

The sword intent he had comprehended also broke out at this moment!

“Sword intent! Sword Art of Exorcism! Evil intent destroys the world! "

As Mo Fan spoke, his body was immediately enveloped by black sword energy, and he slowly rose into the air.

Standing opposite Jun Lingtian, the magnificent sword power swept the entire venue.

"This boy's cultivation has actually reached the emperor realm, and he has also comprehended 70% of the sword intent. His talent is indeed extraordinary."

"I remember that Cang Qiong's fist intent was only 60% comprehended, right?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that this boy's talent is slightly better than Cang Qiong's."

At this moment, the elders of the ancient gods looked at Mo Fan with admiration in their eyes.

Even the top ten of the last clan competition couldn't help but look solemn when they saw Mo Fan's true strength at this moment.

Because they suddenly realized that they were not Mo Fan's opponent.

"Emperor realm, brother, Ji Bochang's cultivation is actually the emperor realm. ”

The several disciples of the ancient gods who bullied Mo Fan before were a little panicked at this moment.

“Why panic? He definitely can’t beat the young clan leader, and he has offended the young clan leader, so he can’t even protect himself, so he definitely won’t have time to trouble us.”

Although the leading disciple of the ancient gods said so, he was also panicked in his heart.

“Jun Lingtian, come and fight!”

Mo Fan showed a happy expression on his face, and slashed at Jun Lingtian on the opposite side with a sword.

In an instant, the sword intent wrapped in a series of sword energy phantoms slashed towards Jun Lingtian.

In the blink of an eye, it slashed at Jun Lingtian’s chest and instantly slashed him to the ground.

Then Mo Fan followed closely and stepped on the face of Jun Lingtian, who was in a state of embarrassment.

The happy and comfortable mood in his heart was beyond words.

“Ji Bochang, what are you thinking about? "

Jun Lingtian looked at Mo Fan, who was standing there motionless and grinning, and frowned slightly.

It turned out that the scene just now was all imagined in his mind.

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