Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Regarding Siqiu's words, Han Feng only smiled faintly and didn't take it to heart. In the past, he was a trash without any cultivation base. Now, with the mysterious system, the difference was like heaven and earth. Although that Han Jue was strong, it was not impossible for him to surpass him.    

    

Siqiu thought that he did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. She had really underestimated him.    

    

"I hope you take care of yourself." Han Jue gave Han Feng a cold glance, turned around and left without a care.    

    

"I hope you won't regret what you did today in a month's time." Han Feng glanced at Han Jue indifferently, but didn't say anything.    

    

In his eyes, Han Jue was not a strong opponent.    

    

After Han Jue and Han Jue left, Siling looked at Han Feng with a smile. "Mr Han Feng, did you pick the Firmament Palm?"    

    

"That's right. Next time we meet, use this palm technique to teach this Han Jue a lesson." Han Feng was confident that with the help of the Devil Sword System, he would be able to comprehend this Firmament Palm.    

    

As for whether there were any martial skills in the system, Han Feng had no idea. Han Feng was extremely interested in the so-called mission given by the system.    

    

Siling also smiled and handed over a martial skill book, Illusionary Spirit Hand.    

    

"Low-grade Mortal Realm martial skill." Han Feng took a look at the martial skill that Siling handed over, "It suits you very well. Looks like you are going to win the Family Competition three months from now."    

    

"What Family Competition? I'm not going to participate." Siling pouted, "It's getting late. Let's go back."    

    

"Alright." Han Feng nodded slightly. Time was too precious. He couldn't afford to waste even a second.    

    

Walking to the entrance of Martial Pavilion, Han Feng respectfully handed the Firmament Palm to the old man guarding the pavilion. Although this old man didn't seem to be as powerful as Elder Xing, Han Feng knew. The old man had already reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight, so he casually struck out with his palm. * Hong Long...... *    

    

"If I remember correctly, this is your first time borrowing a martial skill, right?" The old man glanced at Han Feng. Regarding the name of the latter's trash, he had also heard of it. After all, Han Feng's father was once an extremely dazzling figure in this family.    

    

"Yes, is there a problem?" Han Feng was quite respectful to the old man. It was his first time in Martial Pavilion, so he wasn't very clear about the special rules here.    

    

"It's not a problem. It's just that this is my first time borrowing martial skills. Would it be better to choose some basic martial skills? Mortal martial skills are too profound. " The old man pondered for a moment, but still said those words.    

    

"Thank you for your reminder, Elder. I just feel that this Firmament Palm is fated with me. I hope Elder can help me." Han Feng replied.    

    

"Alright, you can borrow it for three days. You can leave it for the instance dungeon. But when you, when you succeed, remember to destroy the instance dungeon. No martial skills of the clan are to be taught to outsiders." Although the old man did not think that Han Feng would be able to master this absolute art, he still instructed him to do so one by one.    

    

One should know that this Firmament Palm was one of the low grade Mortal Realm martial skills collected by the Han family. It was extremely difficult to master it. The palm contained boundless energy, like the will of the heavens. It was very difficult to cultivate it. Of course, if one cultivated it, the destructive power it could release would also be very terrifying.    

    

Although the old man couldn't see through Han Feng's cultivation base, he believed that Han Feng's cultivation base wouldn't exceed the Spiritual Martial Stage Level One. With such a cultivation base, he was afraid that it wouldn't be enough for him to use this martial skill.    

    

"Kid, remember this." Han Feng nodded his head and said.    

    

"By the way, elder, why is there no Mid Mortal Realm martial art in Martial Pavilion?" Han Feng was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and asked the elder.    

    

The old man was startled. Did Han Feng really not know the immensity of heaven and earth? He actually wanted to use a medium-grade Mortal Realm martial art.    

    

However, the old man didn't attack Han Feng. Instead, he said, "This medium-grade Mortal Realm martial skill is the ultimate treasure of a family in Hongqiao Town. Our Han family only has three medium-grade Mortal Realm martial skills, and all of them are in our family's custody. Only those who have reached the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Eight have the right to ask the patriarch for one of these three martial skills. "    

    

Han Feng nodded," Thank you, Elder. "    

    

"No worries." The old man waved his hand, "Go, cultivate well."    

    

Siling who was standing beside him also pulled Han Feng's arm and said, "Let's go, let's go back."    

    

When Han Feng and the old man stepped out of the Martial Pavilion's gate, the old man's eyes were still fixed on Han Feng. He had seen everything that Han Feng had done in the Martial Pavilion.    

    

"Even if you have the potential of your father in the past, you still need to be down-to-earth. Perhaps, in the future, you will be another Han Potian!"