Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Chi-Ying's King Kong Fist has the instinct to crush everything. The golden light was dazzling, as if it could blind people's eyes. However, the Han Feng's Sword had gathered endless sword intent, and it attacked forward, piercing through Chi Ying's King Kong Arm. The destructive sword intent crazily ripped apart Chi Ying's arm, causing blood to splatter everywhere. Chi Ying's face was flushed red. He tried his best not to cry out in pain, but he knew it very well. This arm of his was considered crippled.    

    

This scene made many people below the stage feel pain. Chi Ying's strength was not weak, but Han Feng had crippled his opponent's arm with just a single strike.    

    

"It's a man." Han Feng saw that Chi Ying didn't even say the word "pain." He couldn't help but look at him in a higher light. “ I respect you for being a man. I won't kill you, but this arm... This is a lesson for you."    

    

After saying that, Han Feng withdrew his sword. The murderous sword intent dissipated in an instant. Chi Ying's pain was slightly alleviated, but he couldn't keep his arm.    

    

"Thank you." Chi Ying said in a low voice. He understood that if Han Feng wanted to, he could just kill him and cripple his arm. This was a very light punishment.    

    

A cold light flashed across the Martial Lord's eyes. Han Feng was so strong that even Chi Ying couldn't suppress him.    

    

"This bastard's strength has improved once again." Yuhee thought to himself. Han Feng's combat strength had improved a lot compared to the last time they met in the Feather Tower. With just one sword strike, he could break the defense of the Red Gold Sect.    

    

This time, even Yuhee's heart was pounding. He was hesitating whether he should attack or not.    

    

Of course, it would be great if he won. It would allow his master to show his face in front of all the Martial Lord in the Iron Sword City. However, if he lost, it would be a loss to the reputation of the Master of the Feather Tower.    

    

"Who else?" Han Feng's eyes swept across the entire scene. Sharp sword intent was whistling around his body, as if there was an infinite amount of sharp energy bursting out from his body at the same time, causing the eyes of many people to freeze slightly. Who could defeat this Han Feng?    

    

Those who had previously thought highly of Chi Ying kept their mouths shut. It was difficult for them to estimate the depth of Han Feng's strength, so they didn't dare to make any more comments.    

    

"I will fight you!" A rumbling sound was heard, and then a silhouette slowly walked out. The crowd was astonished. In an instant, an endless amount of golden light appeared above the South Stone Sword Platform and swept across his body. It was as if he had been cast with a supreme golden power, and the sharpness of it was fully unleashed. A long sword was carried on his back, shining with a sharp golden light. Everyone's pupils constricted.    

    

"My nephew from the Nian family is really brave." The Martial Lord of the Yue family praised him lightly, causing the Martial Lord from the Nian family to reveal a joyful expression. “ Shibin has been working hard in his cultivation, and has always wanted to contribute his strength to the Iron Sword City. It's my duty to eliminate the devils today. "    

    

"That's right. In order to get rid of the devil, I naturally have to do it." The Martial Lord from the Red Gold Sect said the same thing, causing everyone's expression to flicker. The few Martial Lord regarded Han Feng as a devil, and wanted to eliminate him as soon as possible.    

    

Han Feng smiled coldly in his heart. These people who held high positions were always unhappy with what they did. They had to find some dignified reasons to kill him. Why would they use the excuse of "eliminating the devil" as an excuse?    

    

"You are the Sharp Gold Swordsman, Nian Shibin?" Han Feng looked at the youth with the sword on his back and asked.    

    

"That's right." Nian Shibin's eyes were filled with arrogance and sharpness, "Since you know my name, then quickly admit defeat. I can leave you with an intact corpse."    

    

"You are not famous, but your tone is not small." Han Feng smiled faintly, "I have heard that there are ten great young swordsmen in Iron Sword City. You are ranked eleventh, but you are still so arrogant?"    

    

The crowd below the stage immediately became happy. This Han Feng actually had the name of one of the ten great young swordsmen to humiliate Nian Shibin. This was interesting. It turned out that there were many Sword Cultivators in the Iron Sword City, and many Martial Lord Level powers were supplementary sword cultivators. As a result, many young swordsmen were born. There were some older generation figures who chatted with each other and selected ten young swordsmen. Among them, there was no Nian Shibin.    

    

Of course, this did not mean that Nian Shibin's sword technique was weak. On the contrary, his Metal Will and Sword Dao Will had a very good combination. The Level Five Metal Will, the Level Six Sword Dao Will, had a very strong comprehension ability. It wasn't any weaker than some of the god 's favored from the Iron Sword Mountain.    

    

Unfortunately, when these older generation figures were talking about the top ten young swordsmen... Nian Shibin hadn't risen yet, but those young swordsmen who had been selected... Now, many of them had already broken through to the Celestial Energy Stage. Therefore, there were also some people who wanted to rank these ten young swordsmen in a new line. The one who was the first to be selected was naturally Nian Shibin.    

    

However, the re-ranking had not been carried out, so Han Feng jokingly called Nian Shibin the eleventh among the ten great swordsmen.    

    

This kind of address naturally made Nian Shibin very unhappy.    

    

"Impudent!" Nian Shibin took a step forward and unleashed his sword intent. It sounded like a sharp whistling sound, like a sharp sword cutting across the sky.    

    

"Are you angry from embarrassment?" Han Feng didn't mind. This Nian Shibin had asked him to admit defeat as soon as he arrived, but after a few words of ridicule, he became angry. He really looked like a proud junior nurtured by a powerful family.    

    

"Do you know who my sword has cut?" Nian Shibin asked in a plain tone.    

    

"I don't know." Han Feng replied casually.    

    

"One of the top ten young swordsmen, Bamboo Sword." Nian Shibin said proudly, causing the crowd below the stage to burst into an uproar.    

    

Even the Martial Lord warriors had strange looks in their eyes. Nian Shibin had slashed the Bamboo Sword.    

    

"No wonder there hasn't been any news about the bamboo sword recently. It turns out that he was killed by Nian Shibin." The crowd was shocked. The bamboo sword was a rogue cultivator. It was a superb sword technique, and it had its own faction. It had been selected as one of the top ten young swordsmen. However, it seemed to have disappeared recently. Everyone thought that he had gone out to train. However, they didn't expect that Bamboo Sword was already dead.    

    

"Bamboo Sword's love for swords has reached a level of obsession, and he wants to beat him in sword techniques. It was extremely difficult. He didn't expect Nian Shibin to be able to do it. It seems like Nian Shibin will surely be selected as one of the top ten young swordsmen. " The crowd discussed amongst themselves.    

    

"Nephew Shibin rarely shows his face. I didn't expect him to do such a great thing." The Martial Lord of the Yue family smiled faintly.    

    

"What's so amazing about it? It's just a quarrel between young people. It's not something that can be made public." Although the Martial Lord from the Nian family said so, there was still a hint of pride in his eyes. Nian Shibin was cultivated by him, how could he be too weak?    

    

Han Feng's expression turned serious. He didn't look down on Nian Shibin, but he didn't expect that... The latter could already kill the ten great young swordsmen. Although this was only a ranking based on the Sword Cultivator, those who could enter it... Among the young generation of Iron Sword City, he was an absolute leader.    

    

Nian Shibin hadn't announced this matter to the public before, but he had chosen today. Obviously, he wanted to choose a day that would attract the attention of thousands of people and make a name for himself.    

    

And Han Feng would also be a stepping stone for him to step into the ranks of the leading figures of the young generation.    

    

When he thought of this, the corner of Nian Shibin's mouth couldn't help but curve upwards. He waved his palm, and in an instant, endless sword Qi buzzed and flew towards Han Feng with a furious roar.    

    

"Can't wait any longer?" Han Feng whispered in his heart. He took a step forward, and endless sword light shot out. The green sword light seemed to engulf everything, and the overbearing sword intent pressed down on the South Stone Sword Platform. The endless sword Qi that was charging at Han Feng turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.    

    

"Slash!" Han Feng leapt up and slashed down from above. This sword energy was dozens of meters long, as if it was going to cut the South Stone Sword Platform apart. The sharp Qi made everyone's heart tremble.    

    

"Destroy!" Nian Shibin said. Suddenly, a golden sword storm surrounded the sword energy. The attack power condensed by the golden intent seemed endless. The huge sword energy was crushed. After that, Nian Shibin waved his palm, and that terrifying storm of killing energy swept towards Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng suddenly took a step forward. He stepped on the Wind Divine Pattern, and his speed was unbelievably fast. The surging killing sword intent wrapped around his body, and he seemed to have turned into a green stream of light. He passed through the sword storm in an instant, but Nian Shibin didn't manage to react in time. A sharp sword was about to pierce through his throat.    

    

Nian Shibin's expression trembled. He had never thought that Han Feng would be able to break through his storm of swords. Subconsciously, he retreated, only to see Han Feng's figure appear behind him!    

    

"What's going on?" Nian Shibin's eyes revealed a look of shock. Han Feng was clearly in front of him, but he didn't know when he had arrived behind him. How was this possible?    

    

Immediately after, under Nian Shibin's shocked expression, countless of Han Feng stood in a dense crowd around him. Whether it was real or fake, it was both real and fake, and no one could tell which one was real or fake.    

    

"This kid really has a lot of tricks up his sleeves. I wonder where he got all of them from." All the Martial Lord warriors had gloomy expressions. Han Feng's cloning technique was really profound, even they couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.    

    

All the Martial Lord had a slight headache, let alone Nian Shibin. There was fear in his eyes, and for a moment, he didn't know how to attack.    

    

"Everything is an illusion." Right at this moment, the words of the Nian family Martial Lord drifted into his ears. Nian Shibin's expression immediately became interesting. It turned out that all of these were fake.    

    

"I knew it. How could you break through my sword storm?" Nian Shibin said with a cold smile in his heart. If it wasn't for the Martial Lord's reminder, he would have thought that Han Feng was really that powerful. It turned out that all of these were just illusions.    

    

"Martial Lord of Nian family, can't you do things in an open and aboveboard manner?" Soong Tianze said coldly. If the others didn't notice it, how could he not? He didn't know the exact details of what the Martial Lord of Nian family told Nian Shibin, but he could roughly guess it. It should be able to help Nian Shibin break through Han Feng's illusion technique.    

    

"Why can't I understand what Elder Soong just said?" The Martial Lord from the Nian family didn't mind and laughed. Unless they intercepted the voice transmission on the spot, it would be very difficult for it to be used as evidence.    

    

Even if he insisted on helping Nian Shibin, what could Soong Tianze do?    

    

Soong Tianze coldly harrumphed and didn't say anything else. Anyway, he believed in Han Feng's strength, so he wouldn't care too much about it.    

    

"Watch me break your camouflage!" Nian Shibin's palm trembled, and a sword light slashed out. In just an instant, it was just like what the Martial Lord of Nian family had said. Among these, there was no real Han Feng, only an illusion.    

    

On top of the South Stone Sword Platform, the only person left was Han Feng. He was the young man who was blinking in the storm of swords...