Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

The young man from the Wang family disdained Han Feng. He thought Han Feng was from the countryside and was full of himself. However, a few of them had already died.    

Among these people, there were even people whose cultivation realms were higher than Han Feng's.    

The warriors of Wang family were like divine weapons, possessing an unruly and sharp aura. Their Martial Technique was also used together with their Ordinary Weapon, causing their combat strength to far surpass ordinary warriors of the same cultivation level.    

Han Feng's appearance had undoubtedly slapped the Wang family's face.    

"The people in the city are really strong." Han Feng smiled coldly, causing the young man with the long spear to panic.    

His cultivation base was about the same as the young man with the huge axe. In the face of Han Feng, he would most likely end up the same way.    

"Young master, I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please show mercy." The young man with the long spear knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.    

As soon as he said this, everyone's hearts were immediately filled with great waves, especially the waiter, who was extremely shocked.    

The young man from the Wang family actually begged Han Feng to be magnanimous. When had such a thing ever happened in the entire outer city?    

If the young man with the long spear did this, it would undoubtedly make the Wang family hate Han Feng even more, wouldn't it?    

Han Feng was a little surprised. He never thought that this young man with the long spear would be so cowardly.    

"Trash! Trash with no backbone, this is a disgrace to the Wang family." Wang Yan was furious when he heard this. He was the main branch of the Wang family. When he saw the attitude of the young man with the long spear, his anger immediately rose.    

All of this had happened because of Han Feng.    

"You, get lost!" Wang Yan pointed at the entrance. Although he also somewhat regretted opposing Han Feng, since things had already come to this point, he definitely could not let the Wang family lose face.    

The spear-wielding young man felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, "Big brother Wang Yan, hold on for now. I will go and call for the elders of the clan."    

After saying this, the spear-wielding young man prepared to leave.    

"Wait!"    

Han Feng shouted out loudly. The sword light descended in front of the young man in an instant. His heart trembled, and the long spear protected him. However, the sword light still tore his clothes apart, and left a bloody wound on his clothes.    

"What is the meaning of this, sir?" Wang Yan's expression turned ugly as he asked Han Feng.    

"You asked him to scram, but I did not agree." Han Feng's words made the young man's heart instantly turn cold, sinking to the bottom of the valley. Han Feng really wanted his life.    

"You go." Wang Yan struck out with his palm. The palm wind whistled and shook the young man away, then he pointed the tip of his sword at Han Feng. The power of the Ordinary Weapon was unleashed in an instant, as if a terrifying black dragon was roaring on the surface of the sword.    

Han Feng slowly stepped forward. The sword Qi seemed to submerge everything. The Azure Astral Sword seemed to have sensed the might of Wang Yan's Ordinary Weapon. The sword sound let out an unwilling low cry as it let out a roar. In an instant, it slashed down numerous green sword auras. The offensive power seemed to be able to freeze space.    

"You're right, I don't know anything about swords. Then, I'll let you see what a sword is." Sword intent burst out from Han Feng's body, as if countless sharp swords were rushing out at the same time. Sword intent surged, as if there was a torrent of swords rushing out crazily. Wang Yan was within it. He felt as though he was about to be torn apart at any moment.    

"How can his sword be so terrifying?" Wang Yan was greatly shocked in his heart. In front of Han Feng, all of his sword moves seemed extremely ridiculous. It was as if a primary school student who had just entered the Sword Dao was exchanging blows with a Sword Dao Grandmaster.    

"Could it be that he has comprehended the will of the Sword Dao?" Wang Yan was startled, but he quickly cast this thought aside. The martial will was extremely profound. In the Wang family, only the Peak of Minor Genuine Martial Stage old ancestor had comprehended the will of the Level Two spear. Even so, it had made the Wang family one of the top powers in the outer city.    

Han Feng, a mere Spiritual Martial Stage junior, could actually comprehend the power of the will. This was absolutely impossible!    

Regardless of whether he thought Han Feng had comprehended the power of will or not, Han Feng's sword... It made him feel suffocated. It was as if all his senses had been sealed by the sword intent. Although his sword was fiercely slashed out, there was no pattern to it. He didn't know where he could kill Han Feng.    

He knew very well that he couldn't defeat Han Feng. However, he wasn't afraid at all. He had already let the young man with the long spear leave. As long as he could hold on for some time, the Genuine Martial Stage warriors of Wang family would arrive. At that time, Han Feng would surely die!    

Han Feng was also well aware of this point. The bloodline power within his body roared, causing him to possess the combat strength of a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight. Together with the power of the Nine Killing Sword Technique, it basically crushed Wang Yan.    

"Break!" The sword light descended from the sky. Wang Yan instantly sensed the aura of death. His body was cut in many places by the sword. Sword Qi surged as it rushed towards him. In a moment, he would die.    

"You killed me. Can you stay in Tianfeng City?" In order to buy time, Wang Yan coldly said.    

"Is this your ability?" Han Feng's sword intent overflowed into the sky, "Without the Wang family, can you still stay in the Tianfeng City?"    

Wang Yan's face was ashen. Han Feng's words had heavily wounded his will.    

He was proud of the Wang family, and he was also proud of his own strength. Although he was not the most talented youth in the Wang family, he was considered pretty good amongst the younger generation. Compared to the geniuses of those cities, he was even more arrogant. This was the reason why he had brought the other young men of Wang family to oppose these 'country bumpkins' and humiliate them.    

However, Han Feng said that without the Wang family, would he be able to stay in the Tianfeng City?    

Unfortunately, he didn't have much time to think about it. The cold sword intent pierced deep into his heart, as if there was a terrifying boundless will wreaking havoc in his body. All of his life force had been wiped out.    

Wang Yan was dead.    

Han Feng looked at Wang Yan, who had fallen to the ground. He took a deep breath and said to the waiter, "You should keep the money that I gave you earlier. If anyone asks, just say that I'm leaving."    

Little Two nodded. Han Feng's figure flashed as he left. The Wind Shadow Spell was unleashed at an extremely fast speed. If the young man with the long spear left, he would definitely attract the people from the Wang family. If he faced a Genuine Martial Stage expert, he did not have much of a chance of winning.    

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the experts of the Wang family had arrived. After turning the restaurant upside down, the people of Wang family left angrily. Furthermore, they had issued a wanted order in the outer city to arrest Han Feng. If anyone caught Han Feng, they would be handsomely rewarded.    

After a day of fleeing, Han Feng had almost arrived in another direction of the outer city, facing the north and south of the Wang family.    

Here, the aura of a martial artist was even stronger. There were almost no middle and low grade Spiritual Martial Stage on the road. High grade Spiritual Martial Stage were extremely weak existences, and only Genuine Martial Stage experts had the right to speak.    

A fifteen year old Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven youth like Han Feng could not attract the attention of others. The influence of the Wang family was also very small here.    

After Han Feng settled down, he went to inquire about the news about the inner city.    

It turned out that there were five major powers in the inner city. Besides the Marquis Tianfeng's Mansion, there were also the Falling Pavilion, Wuyan Palace, Nine Saints Sword Sect and Hongtian Academy.    

The leaders of each force were all high Genuine Martial Stage - Peak of Celestial Energy Stage warriors. They could destroy a sect that was similar to the Absolute Saber Sect with a snap of their fingers. It was said that behind every force, there was a figure of an Expert of Astral Martial Stage. An expert that could communicate with the stars in the sky and condense a Destiny Spirit was definitely a peerless figure that the entire State of Zhao respected.    

Ordinary people naturally could not enter the Marquis Tianfeng's Mansion, but they could become the guards of the Tianfeng. And the lowest requirement to become a guard of the Tianfeng was Genuine Martial Stage.    

The Falling Pavilion didn't have a lot of people, mainly alchemists, and the Master of the Falling Pavilion was a peak tier two alchemist. It was said that there were some elders in the pavilion who could concoct tier three pills. The status of the Falling Pavilion was very high among the five major powers. They were the closest to the Marquis Tianfeng's Mansion.    

Although the Wuyan Palace didn't have many beautiful women, they were as beautiful as the clouds. They only recruited female disciples and cultivated the unique feminine Martial Technique. If one wasn't careful, one would be at a disadvantage in their hands.    

The Nine Saints Sword Sect was the best place for many Sword Cultivators to go. The founder of the sect was also a powerful Sword Cultivator that belonged to nine Astral Martial Stage warriors. In the past, it had shaken the entire State of Zhao. The disciples of the Nine Saints Sword Sect were the sharpest and most warlike. They had the ambition to fight for the number one Sword Cultivators in the Divine Sword Continent.    

The last faction was the most low-key, but the energy within was something that no one could ignore.    

Its name was the Hongtian Academy.    

The history of the Hongtian Academy had been unknown for many years. They only knew that it had been established since the establishment of the State of Zhao. The Hongtian Academy had already been established in the Tianfeng City. More than a decade ago, a figure whose name shook the entire State of Zhao had appeared here. Han Potian.    

However, ever since Han Potian was secretly imprisoned, the Hongtian Academy had been suppressed by various powers. Over the years, it had gradually declined, and even the reputation of the four great academies of the State of Zhao had been taken away.    

Han Feng's goal was precisely this Hongtian Academy.    

Although it had declined, it still had a few thousand years of history.    

Furthermore, Han Feng also felt indebted to this thousand-year academy. After all, if it wasn't for his father, the academy wouldn't have been suppressed in secret. After losing the reputation of the four great academies in State of Zhao, he secretly made up his mind. He wanted to help Hongtian Academy regain the reputation of the four great academies.    

And three months later would be the day of the Hongtian Academy's enrollment.    

Although the decline of the Hongtian Academy was known to everyone, there was still the power with the Expert of Astral Martial Stage. It can still attract the forces of the surrounding towns to send their family disciples there, and there are also many young, undependent martial artists... They were all eager to enter Hongtian Academy and obtain sufficient cultivation resources.    

If they wanted to enter the Hongtian Academy, they had to fulfill two conditions - High Level of the Spiritual Martial Stage and below 18 years old.    

Han Feng had met both of these conditions. However, if they wanted to obtain sufficient cultivation resources to strengthen their strength in the Hongtian Academy, they needed to obtain a good ranking.    

Han Feng returned to his room and opened the wooden slip that his mother had given him. There was the Profound Spirit Stone that Zhang Susu had accumulated here. These Profound Spirit Stones were useless in the Hongqiao Town. However, in Han Feng's hands, they could be turned into the Profound Points that the system needed. As the former princess of the royal family, her mother did not have much savings from this Profound Spirit Stone. It was enough for Han Feng to squander in Tianfeng City.    

"Devil Sword, how much is the exchange of the profound points and the Profound Spirit Stone?" Han Feng asked the system.    

"High-grade Profound Spirit Stone can be exchanged for 10 Xuan points. Middle-grade Profound Spirit Stone can be exchanged for 5 Xuan points. Low-grade Profound Spirit Stone is equivalent to Xuan points."    

"Alright then, exchange this pile of Profound Spirit Stone for Xuan Points." Han Feng casually drew out a pile. After all, he did not know what grade his Profound Spirit Stone was.    

"One hundred high-grade Profound Spirit Stone can be exchanged for one thousand Profound Points."    

"Exchange successful. Host possesses a total of one thousand five hundred and sixty profound points."    

After listening to the system's words, Han Feng could not help but feel delighted in his heart. With so many profound points, it should be enough to exchange for a spirit rank martial skill, right?