Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

"Let's settle this matter with Han Xiu first." As soon as Su Hsingyue's voice faded, everyone's eyes turned fervent. Finally, the top geniuses of the two families were going to clash?    

    

However, everyone's heart trembled. This Su Hsingyue had only fought Han Xiu for a while. Did this mean that he was very confident that he could defeat Han Xiu and then challenge Han Feng?    

    

They became more and more curious. What kind of person was Han Feng? To be able to make so many geniuses challenge him, it was as if defeating him was an honor. Why had they never heard of Han Feng's name before?    

    

Han Feng's face was expressionless. If Han Xiu was also defeated, it would naturally be him going on stage. It was likely that this battle with Su Hsingyue would be very difficult to avoid.    

    

"It just so happens that I can take a look at this Su Hsingyue's ability first." Han Feng said in his heart. Immediately, he turned his gaze to the fighting stage.    

    

Currently, Han Xiu had already stepped onto the fighting stage. He had admitted that he wasn't as good as Han Feng, but Su Hsingyue didn't put him in his eyes. He wasn't willing to accept it.    

    

"Su Hsingyue, you are still the same as before, looking down on everyone. Do you think you can defeat me?" Han Xiu said with a sneer.    

    

"Why not?" Su Hsingyue chuckled. Immediately after that, a terrifying Qi erupted from his body. His figure rushed out in an instant. His palm... It seemed as if it could pierce through the void. Any attack would be destroyed by his palm.    

    

As the number one expert of Su family, Su Hsingyue had also cultivated the Heavenly Star Palm. When he used it with his Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six cultivation base, its power was even greater than that of Su Bei.    

    

Palm imprints filled the sky as they whistled through the air. The starlight was dazzling. They descended in front of Han Xiu. Han Xiu waved his folding fan. Sword Qi swept out in all directions. It ripped apart the palm prints. Immediately after that, his folding fan turned into a sharp longsword. He thrust it at Su Hsingyue.    

    

Su Hsingyue reached out his palm and collided with Han Xiu's longsword. His palm was as hard as steel, and the endless sword radiance couldn't even leave a mark on his palm. Instead, the sound of metal colliding could be heard.    

    

"Mid Mortal Realm martial skill of Su family, Diamond Hand." Someone pointed out this martial skill and praised it in his heart. The toughness of this skill was no less than that of a Mortal Realm weapon.    

    

On the fighting stage, palm prints filled the sky. Sword Qi was everywhere. The eyes of the crowd were also trembling. A battle between Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six warriors was really exciting.    

    

Han Xiu's long sword slashed out a dazzling sword light on the fighting stage. It was a normal Mid Spiritual Martial Stage warrior. If he touched it, he would die. Su Hsingyue's Vajra Palm was also extremely powerful. It collided with the long sword with his flesh and blood hand. It even tore a hole in the fighting stage.    

    

"It seems like they won't be able to determine the winner this time."    

    

Han Xiu and Su Hsingyue had already fought several times, but no victor had been decided. This time, it seemed like the same thing had happened.    

    

"No, that's not right. Su Hsingyue still has some reservations." Han Feng sensed that something was not right, and his eyes became serious.    

    

Su Hsingyue's Vajra Palm shattered everything, as if the entire space was trembling.    

    

Suddenly, a golden light of destruction flashed. Su Hsingyue's palm seemed to have turned into a Vajra, and it actually broke Han Xiu's sword with a single strike.    

    

Han Xiu retreated quickly, but unexpectedly, Su Hsingyue's palm suddenly produced a huge suction force. As if it had turned into a huge whirlpool, Han Xiu's palm trembled. He slashed out numerous sword lights, but they were all swallowed by the vortex. Han Xiu's body was being pulled by the suction force towards Su Hsingyue.    

    

"Skyscraping Seal!" Su Hsingyue suddenly let out a loud shout. A terrifying palm print was condensed in his palm. The purple-black light was like a black hole that could devour everything. Han Xiu turned around and swung his sword. He wanted to escape, but a palm print hit his chest. It knocked him off the fighting stage.    

    

Han Xiu had lost.    

    

"No wonder Su Hsingyue is so confident. It turns out that he has such a skill. This martial skill isn't a martial skill from the Su family, right?" Han Pojun looked at Su Wushi and said with a cold tone.    

    

"Who said that one must use their own family's martial skill in the Wind Cloud Genius Gathering?" Su Wushi looked at Su Hsingyue and smiled.    

    

"Han family is finished this time." Everyone sighed in their hearts. Even the strongest Han Xiu had lost to Su Hsingyue.    

    

Even so, Han Xiu was still able to enter the top three. After all, Qin Loshan was the only one left in Qin family.    

    

"Get the hell out here!" Su Hsingyue shouted at the direction of the Han family, causing everyone to regain their senses. They had forgotten that there was still one person who had yet to appear in the Han family.    

    

However, could he really turn the tides for the Han family?    

    

The people of the Han family looked at Han Feng, feeling somewhat nervous. However, when they saw the smile on the latter's face, they felt relieved. He was the number one genius of the Han family, a fifteen year old Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six. His combat strength was not even comparable to a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven. How could he lose to Su Hsingyue?    

    

Han Feng walked out slowly and landed on the fighting stage.    

    

"Finally, you have come out. Su Bei and Qin Zhen didn't even have a chance to fight you. They would feel sorry for you. The number one genius of Han family, I really want to have a taste of it."    

    

Su Hsingyue's words startled many people. Han Feng was the number one genius of Han family?    

    

In other words, Han Feng was stronger than Han Xiu?    

    

"Today, I want him dead." Murderous intent suddenly emerged in Qin Xuanshan's eyes. Wasn't the reason why he taught Su Hsingyue the supreme technique of his family, the Skyscraping Seal, in order to kill Han Feng?    

    

"Father values this Han Feng so much, he didn't hesitate to give the forbidden technique to Su Hsingyue. He wanted to borrow his father's hand to kill Han Feng, but he didn't know about this Han Feng. What is so special about him? If it's only his attainment in the soul, it would be a little boring."    

    

Qin Bufan's eyes revealed a profound look. He naturally knew that Jiuqing had taken a liking to Han Feng, but that was the Soul Talent, which was far from the level of martial arts. In his heart, martial arts was the most important thing.    

    

"You and I have no enmity between us. Why do you have to fight me?" Han Feng felt depressed in his heart. It seemed like all these geniuses were here for him.    

    

"Indeed, you and I have no grudges against each other. However, someone wants you to die." Su Hsingyue didn't say much. Killing Han Feng was the price he had to pay for obtaining such a powerful force.    

    

"Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being impolite." A cold aura suddenly burst out from Han Feng's body. It was as if there was a sword intent whistling on the fighting stage, sweeping across everything.    

    

The conversation between the two had puzzled everyone, but they were certain that Su Hsingyue had obtained a great benefit and wanted to take Han Feng's life.    

    

Before anyone could think about it, they saw the two of them leaving their original positions in an instant. They rushed out and unleashed their killing sword Qi. Su Hsingyue clenched his fist, and the force of the Vajra crushed the sword Qi.    

    

A sword had appeared in Han Feng's hand at some point in time. It was an ordinary sword, but it was still able to slash out terrifying sword light. The fighting stage seemed like it was going to be shattered in an instant. Han Feng unleashed the Nine Slaughter Sword Art. The intent of killing was overwhelming.    

    

Since Su Hsingyue wanted to kill him, he wouldn't allow himself to be slaughtered like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.    

    

Su Hsingyue's eyes turned serious. He struck out the Vajra Palm furiously. The power of the metal attack was pushed to the limit, annihilating all of the sword light. After that, his palm carried a terrifying force as he lunged at Han Feng.    

    

The Han Feng's Sword swallowed and swallowed the boundless sword might. The Vajra Palm Seal was slashed apart by his sword. At this moment, his Nine Killing Sword Technique was at the peak of perfection. After three consecutive strikes, the power of his attack had increased by who knew how many times.    

    

The sword energy turned into a storm, annihilating everything. Su Hsingyue's figure suddenly retreated. However, the sharp swords were crazily slashing at him. He stretched out his palm. Golden light flashed, dazzling and dazzling. It was as if the golden light was going to crush these sharp swords.    

    

However, to his surprise, his Diamond Palm was unable to completely shatter the sharp swords. Instead, it was injured.    

    

Looking at his bleeding palm, fury gradually appeared in Su Hsingyue's eyes. It was the first time in all these years that his Diamond Palm was broken.    

    

"Su Hsingyue, I'm injured." The crowd was shocked. Previously, Han Xiu and Su Hsingyue were only evenly matched. Now, with Han Feng's attack, his sword intent soared to the sky and broke Su Hsingyue's Vajra Palm. Was he the true trump card of Han family?    

    

A bright light flashed across Qin Loshan's eyes. This Han Feng might be his real opponent.    

    

In the Hongqiao Town, although Su Hsingyue and Han Xiu were both geniuses on par with him, these two people were like heaven and earth compared to him.    

    

He even thought that he would only meet a worthy opponent in Tianfeng City. Perhaps not even in the Absolute Saber Sect. His cousin, Qin Bufan, was only at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six when he entered the Absolute Saber Sect, right? As for the current Qin Loshan, only he himself knew. How was his true realm?    

    

"It's really interesting to encounter an opponent who has comprehended the will of the Martial Path." Qin Loshan said in a low voice. A fighting spirit was brewing in his heart. When the time was right, it would explode.    

    

On the fighting stage, the battle between the two was also raging like a raging fire. Han Feng's sword slashed out crazily. It was as if the entire space was going to be torn apart by him. The spiritual energy in the entire space became chaotic, and it seemed like Han Feng's spiritual energy was endless. It seemed like it was going to devour Su Hsingyue.    

    

At this moment, Su Hsingyue's eyes had turned red from the battle. He unleashed the Sky Connecting Seal. The overwhelming palm print seemed to be able to destroy everything. It carried a terrifying purple-black light and sucked Han Feng's sword into it like a black hole.    

    

"You are dead for sure." Su Hsingyue spat out a cold voice. Immediately, everyone saw that his entire body seemed to be bathed in the purple-black light. His palm turned into a vortex, and a terrifying force swept out. After crushing everything, a terrifying suction force rushed towards Han Feng. It wanted to suck him in.    

    

Han Feng once again waved out a brilliant sword light. The Sword Dao's will instantly erupted, breaking through the suction force. After that, his body turned into a ray of light and pierced towards Su Hsingyue.    

    

Su Hsingyue raised his palm and smashed down another palm print. This palm print seemed to have turned into a mountain, suppressing everything.    

    

"Break!" Han Feng swung his long sword and broke through the palm print once again. Immediately after, his sword landed on Su Hsingyue's throat. Cold sweat broke out on Su Hsingyue's back. Han Feng's sword was too fast, as if it was extremely fast.    

    

"Get lost." Han Feng looked at Su Hsingyue and said in a cold voice.