Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

On top of Wang Yuanfeng's fists, golden light was blazing and dazzling. It seemed to be a fist technique. However, Han Feng knew that it was not a martial technique, but some kind of weapon. On those fists, there was clearly some sort of divine pattern fluctuation.    

    

The fluctuation of the divine pattern was very faint, which meant that the divine pattern was very hidden, and ordinary Genuine Martial Stage warriors wouldn't be able to detect it. However, Han Feng's divine soul was extremely powerful, so it was very easy for him to recognize it.    

    

A Celestial Energy Stage warrior's Heavenly Yuan was connected to the heavens, so he could naturally sense the fluctuation of this divine pattern. Otherwise, all these years of cultivation would have been in vain.    

    

"Go to hell!" Wang Yuanfeng roared furiously. Both of his fists looked like they were cast from gold, and he shattered the Han Feng's Sword with a single punch. Then, he took a sudden step forward. The Vital Energy flickered, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Han Feng. Ferocious fist imprints kept striking out, as if they were going to kill Han Feng.    

    

"You can't even withstand a single blow. So what if you used a spirit weapon? Your intrinsic quality is still that of a weakling." Han Feng's palm force was similarly domineering, easily blocking Wang Yuanfeng's golden fist imprint. This caused the coldness in the latter's eyes to intensify. It was as if his killing intent was about to solidify.    

    

"I thought that even if you can't surpass Hai Zhan, you should at least be on par with him. I didn't expect to see you today. I'm really disappointed. Even if you compare yourself to Hai Zhan... You are still very far from him." Han Feng was still spitting out terrifying demonic sounds, trying to break the mental defense of his opponent.    

    

Han Feng's words were actually also sincere words. Although Hai Zhan was narrow-minded, at the very least, he was open and aboveboard in battle. Wang Yuanfeng, on the other hand, using the benefits of a spirit artifact to defeat his opponent was truly hypocritical.    

    

"Less nonsense. If we can win, then everything will be ours!" Wang Yuanfeng's golden fist struck out, and golden arcs flashed across the fighting stage. It was as if his body had transformed into a golden God of War, and he was invincible in every aspect.    

    

"You don't have the right to step onto this fighting stage!" Han Feng's furious shout spread across the entire scene, causing the students on the fighting stage to feel more and more amused. Han Feng was indeed as arrogant as the rumors said. He actually dared to say that Wang Yuanfeng didn't have the right to step onto the fighting stage.    

    

Also, everyone was also curious about what kind of martial skill was Wang Yuanfeng's King's Fist that was cast with gold, and how it was so powerful.    

    

The expressions of the people from the Wang family didn't look good. Wang Yuanfeng had even used the Golden Glove, but he still couldn't defeat Han Feng. Was this Han Feng really that terrifying?    

    

"Kill!" Wang Yuanfeng's fist was as bright as a mountain. The will of the metal made his attack extremely terrifying. The power of the Vital Energy was also incomparably powerful. He swore to kill Han Feng.    

    

"Do you think that I won't be able to kill you without my sword?" Han Feng spat out the cold voice, causing Wang Yuanfeng's expression to stiffen. Wasn't his sword broken?    

    

Immediately, under Wang Yuanfeng's astonished gaze, rolling devil Qi roared in front of Han Feng. Then, it condensed into a black Devil Sword. This Devil Sword carried an incomparably sharp sword intent, as if it could cut through space.    

    

"The Devil Dao Will and the Sword Dao Will can actually fuse together!" Wang Jingyang's eyes were cold as he looked at all of this. Han Feng had actually fused both of his martial wills together! The power that was unleashed was absolutely terrifying, Wang Yuanfeng. He was afraid that things were not looking good.    

    

Wang Jingyang had also comprehended two types of martial intent: metal intent and force intent. However, his fusion of will power was mostly based on martial skills. He did not expect that Han Feng had yet to break through to the Genuine Martial Stage. Such talent was too shocking!    

    

"Break!" Han Feng let out a loud roar. On top of the Devil Sword, there seemed to be a Devil King roaring. He stepped forward like a peerless devil holding a peerless divine sword. It made people feel an insurmountable fear.    

    

Wang Yuanfeng's fist seal was instantly slashed apart layer by layer. Han Feng's Devil Sword of slaughter arrived in front of Wang Yuanfeng in the blink of an eye and lunged at him.    

    

Crack!    

    

Wang Yuanfeng could only defend with his fists in a moment of desperation. He didn't expect that in just a single exchange, a cracking sound could be heard from his fists, as if something had shattered.    

    

Immediately after, everyone saw a few golden fragments scattered on the fighting stage. Wang Yuanfeng's face instantly turned grey.    

    

The faces of the people from Wang family and the judge darkened. Han Feng's sword was actually so sharp that it could cut open a spirit weapon!    

    

Hua!    

    

The stands instantly boiled up! Wang Yuanfeng's golden fist was actually not his own martial skill, but some sort of special spirit artifact. Indeed, Wang Yuanfeng had used some despicable method!    

    

"Borrowing external help, no wonder he was able to defeat a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warrior with a single strike. Wang family, what a joke!"    

    

"Get down here, are you still making a fool of yourself?"    

    

"Such a scumbag, can he be considered a super genius?"    

    

One after another, mocking words entered Wang Yuanfeng's ears, causing his expression to become even uglier. As a super genius, when had he ever been mocked like this?    

    

The judge was also somewhat panicked. Wang Yuanfeng's master was an elder with an extremely high status in the academy. His will of the Martial Path and realm had already been perfected. It wouldn't take long. The judge wanted to borrow a treasure from him. He was just worried that he wouldn't agree to it. Coincidentally, Wang Yuanfeng expressed his willingness to help, as long as this elder could keep his eyes closed during the competition. This judge was hot-headed for a moment, so he agreed. He didn't expect that Han Feng would see through him.    

    

Many of the judges also turned their eyes to this place. Even though there was a huge gap between the fighting stages, they could still sense the movement of this place.    

    

This referee elder was a little embarrassed as he said angrily to Wang Yuanfeng, "Using a spirit artifact, violating the rules, come down!"    

    

With things having come to this point, he could not care less about the agreement with the Wang family and could only abandon Wang Yuanfeng. Otherwise, if the academy investigated this matter, he would not be able to have a good end either.    

    

"You lost." Han Feng smiled faintly at Wang Yuanfeng and slowly walked down the stage. He didn't take a second look at him.    

    

Such a person, even if he was treated as an opponent, it would still be shameful.    

    

Wang Yuanfeng's body stiffened on the fighting stage. After today, his face, reputation, and the Wang family's face would all be lost!    

    

And all of this was because of Han Feng!    

    

Wang Yan and the others had yet to find a chance to settle the score with Han Feng after their deaths, so they had added another sum here.    

    

Wang Jingyang gave a look to the people beside him. These people immediately understood what he meant. They quickly stepped onto the fighting stage and brought Wang Yuanfeng down, not allowing him to continue making a fool of himself on the fighting stage.    

    

When the people from the Wang family passed by, Han Feng could feel the biting cold killing intent coming from their bodies.    

    

Among these people from the Wang family, the weakest one was at the Genuine Martial Stage Level Two, and there was also a Genuine Martial Stage Level Four student. Compared to the group of people from Hai Dong Xia and Hai Dong Xia, they were much stronger, making them even more troublesome to deal with.    

    

Among these people, the one who was the calmest was still Wang Jingyang. His expression was calm, as if he wasn't affected by Wang Jingyang at all.    

    

"We will meet again!"    

    

After that, Wang Jingyang brought the group of people from the Wang family and left. He restrained his killing intent. He would get rid of Han Feng, but not now.    

    

Seeing that the people from the Wang family had left, the judge let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, he secretly praised Wang Jingyang in his heart. He was indeed worthy of being a god 's favored figure. He was able to keep his cool when faced with a situation, and didn't expose anything out of impulse.    

    

In this way, even if Han Feng wanted to get hold of any evidence, he wouldn't have any evidence.    

    

"Why are you still here?" The judge couldn't help but ask when he saw that Han Feng was still standing by his side.    

    

Could it be that this damn guy wasn't satisfied?    

    

"Referee, don't worry." Han Feng said slowly, "Earlier, you said that I was slandering you. Shouldn't you apologize to me?"    

    

"Apologize to you?" The judge suddenly felt that Han Feng's brain had gone crazy. He was a dignified elder, but how could he apologize to a student who had just entered the Hongtian Academy?    

    

"So, in the Hongtian Academy, when an elder slanders a disciple, I can only bear it and not resist?" Han Feng asked back.    

    

The judge was stunned by Han Feng's question, then he sneered, "You are right. No matter where it is, whoever has the strength will have the final say."    

    

"I understand." Han Feng said with a smile.    

    

"But since you want to apologize, I can give you one. But, I will have to wait until the end of today's war." A cold light flickered in the depths of the elder's eyes. Since Han Feng wanted an apology... It would depend on whether he had the life to hear it or not.    

    

"Alright." Han Feng also wanted to see what kind of tricks this judge could play. It would not take much time to wait until the end of today's battles.    

    

With his soul strength, he had already told Han Lei that if possible, he would invite his master, Elder Lei, to prevent any mishaps.    

    

"What is this Han Feng doing? It seems like he has some conflict with Elder Chiang Dao?" On the grandstand, someone noticed that something was wrong. Han Feng hadn't left yet, and he was still talking to the judge.    

    

Han Feng looked calm and relaxed, but the judge, Elder Chiang Dao, seemed to be a little unhappy. Could it be that this Han Feng still dared to go against the elder?    

    

In Hongtian Academy, elders were the absolute authority. Even the top ranked students wouldn't easily become enemies with an elder. A Celestial Energy Stage expert couldn't be easily offended.    

    

However, it seemed like Han Feng was going against Elder Chiang Dao. Could it be that Elder Chiang Dao was really siding with Wang Yuanfeng?    

    

Many people agreed with this idea, but none of them dared to express it. Although a Celestial Energy Stage warrior was powerful, he wasn't a saint. He couldn't be a perfect person. It was highly possible that he was siding with ___ and indulging him.    

    

They had been waiting, wanting to see what would happen between Han Feng and Chiang Dao. However, what disappointed them was that after a long time, everything was peaceful.    

    

Later on, there were still a few more battles on Chiang Dao's fighting stage. Han Feng had been quietly standing at the side, not saying anything. Chiang Dao didn't let him leave, he just waited.    

    

After everyone had left, the entire fighting stage was empty, and all the people on the viewing platform had left. Out of the dozens of fighting stages, only Han Feng and Chiang Dao were left.    

    

"Why hasn't Elder Lei arrived yet?" Han Feng started to have doubts in his heart. Logically speaking, Han Lei should have arrived a long time ago to invite Elder Lei. Why hadn't he arrived after such a long time?    

    

"Are you waiting for reinforcements?" Chiang Dao smiled coldly and walked towards Han Feng. "Offending me, Chiang Dao, in the academy is not a wise thing."    

    

One step, a major power, the power of the Heavenly Yuan, how powerful was it? It pressed down on Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng's expression froze when he saw this scene. He didn't think that Chiang Dao would be so ruthless. Chiang Dao actually wanted to cripple him!    

    

Today, he was afraid that things were going to turn bad!    

    

"You are not allowed to touch him!" A crisp female voice sounded and a fragrant scent drifted over, refreshing the heart and mind.    

    

At this moment, a white slim figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng.