Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief. Duan Yan... He had occupied the second seat of the Earth Ranking. It had been a long time since anyone could shake his position. The dark cultivation technique was very powerful. It was able to take the opponent's life in the darkness. It was comparable to Tuoba Wushuang, who was in the first seat.    

There was even a rumor that Duan Yan wanted to defeat Tuoba Wushuang in this year's King's Banquet's examination, and obtain the first place in the Earth Ranking.    

Almost everyone regarded Duan Yan as a top tier god 's favored. According to their estimation, his combat strength was even greater than Bixin's in the Wuyan Palace.    

However, even such a powerful god 's favored was defeated by the rising star Han Feng.    

There seemed to be some conflict between the two of them. Although it wasn't big, it was enough to make the two of them dislike each other. They wanted to settle it through battle, but Han Feng had won this battle.    

Han Feng looked at Duan Yan who had fallen down from the Battle Platform and said, "It's just the second seat of the Earth Ranking. Now, it's me."    

The eyes of the students of the Hongtian Academy trembled. The ranking of the Earth Ranking had changed during the examination.    

From the moment they returned to the Tianfeng City, Han Feng seemed to be constantly unleashing his power. It was hard for them to imagine what Han Feng had experienced in the past half a year, which had made his combat strength so powerful.    

"Han Feng, victory!" The Sect Chief of Nine Saints Sword Sect said slowly. A cold light flickered in his eyes. Han Feng was much stronger than what he had imagined.    

Not only him, but also the Master of the Falling Pavilion and Marquis Tian Feng. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. This was the first time a top tier god 's favored had failed in the test. The one who had defeated him had just broken through to the Earth Energy Stage Level Three. Han Feng's talent and potential had shocked them.    

Even if he sent out a top tier god 's favored to fight, could he defeat Han Feng?    

Han Feng slowly returned to the camp of Hongtian Academy. Many students looked at him with admiration and admiration, but this was not important to Han Feng. What he wanted to see was the final victory.    

The ranking of the Earth Ranking was a strong proof of the strength of the students. However, how far could a martial artist go? It did not depend on the ranking. Therefore, Han Feng did not have any pride. Instead, he began to meditate and regulate his breathing. Prepare for the next round of battle.    

Although Duan Yan had a look of unwillingness on his face, he could only admit this fact: the current him was the third Earth Ranking.    

As for Young Master Fanyun, he could only helplessly smile bitterly. Han Feng was too abnormal. His ranking was going to drop again.    

"Next match, Wuyan Palace's Bixin, Hongtian Academy's Han Lei, and Marquis's Mansion's Guo Zheng." As soon as the Sect Chief of Nine Saints Sword Sect finished speaking, the crowd went into an uproar. This battle... There were actually three ultimate god 's favored in this match. It was a spectacular battle. It shouldn't be any weaker than the battle between Han Feng and Duan Yan.    

However, there were also some who could see the danger of this battle. To Han Lei, Bixin and Guo Zheng were both difficult opponents to deal with. With the two of them working together, it would be very difficult for Han Lei to walk out of Battle Platform alive.    

"They want to keep Han Lei alive." Han Feng's eyes shone with a sharp light. Although there were no rules for a life-and-death battle anymore. If the two god 's favoreds joined forces, they could crush Han Lei with absolute strength. Even if they couldn't kill Han Lei, they could still severely injure him.    

Compared to the Master of the Falling Pavilion, the Sect Master of the Nine Saints Sword Sect was much more thoughtful and troublesome to deal with.    

There was no fear in Han Lei's eyes. He took a step forward, and lightning flashed in his eyes. It was as if he had transformed into a lightning God of War, and was slowly walking forward.    

"Han Lei, I admit defeat in this battle." Just as Han Lei was about to reach the Battle Platform, Han Feng's voice rang in his ears. If he didn't admit defeat, his life would be in danger.    

However, there was hesitation in Han Lei's eyes. Han Feng knew that although Han Lei listened to him normally, there was a stubborn drive in his bones, especially when it came to battles. Han Lei had a fanatical heart.    

"What? You don't dare to fight?" Guo Zheng stepped onto the Battle Platform. The long blade of slaughter appeared in his hand. His body seemed to be surrounded by a cold wind, emitting a killing intent.    

Bixin also walked up slowly. Every step she took seemed to be formed by ice lotuses. Cold air surged.    

"I admit defeat." After saying that, Han Lei turned around and walked down. This made Han Feng and the others heave a sigh of relief. As long as they waited until the end of the battle, there would be many chances. There was no need to fight here.    

"The god 's favored of Hongtian Academy is actually a turtle hiding in its shell?" Guo Zheng looked at Han Lei who was walking down the stage and felt somewhat unwilling. This was the best opportunity to kill Han Lei. Could it be that they had missed it just like that?    

"Young Master Guo should compete with Miss Bixin as soon as possible. Miss Bixin's strength is extraordinary. I'm afraid that Young Master Guo will be beaten until he pisses his pants." Han Feng let out a devilish sound, causing Guo Zheng's eyes to be filled with coldness. "If I have the chance, I will definitely let your blood splash under my blade."    

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance." Han Feng smiled and shook his head. Then, he seemed to have thought of something. "How could I forget? The people of Marquis's Mansion and Falling Pavilion are best at sneak attacks. If I'm not careful, I might really be killed by Young Master Guo."    

"Nonsense." Guo Zheng's eyes were filled with killing intent. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Feng had actually insulted the Marquis's Mansion.    

"Let's fight first." Bixin didn't have the patience to wait for Guo Zheng and Han Feng to continue talking nonsense. She took a step forward and a world of ice and snow swept out. In an instant, Guo Zheng was trapped in a world of ice and snow.    

"It seems like Bixin has no intention of showing mercy to Guo Zheng." Han Feng thought to himself. Although Wuyan Palace and Marquis's Mansion had formed an alliance, but this battle was related to the reputation of the two god 's favoreds. Obviously, no one would show mercy. Even if they were allies, they had to decide the outcome of the battle.    

Seeing the ice and snow coming at him, Guo Zheng slashed with his blade. The will of the blade bloomed and the ice and snow was cut open. But soon after, a pair of cold hands tightly grabbed Guo Zheng's neck, making him unable to move.    

"Break!" Guo Zheng roared and slashed with his blade. The ice hand shattered and his blade turned towards Bixin.    

"A beauty who can topple countries and cause people to pity her, but Guo Zheng, I can only be sorry!" The cold blade rushed down and the monstrous blade force descended. Bixin's palm contained an extremely cold force as it collided with Guo Zheng.    

Two extremely powerful forces collided. Everyone's expression flickered. These two seemed to be evenly matched, and no one knew who would be the better one.    

In the hearts of Marquis Tian Feng and Ice Storm Palace Master, they had already cursed Han Feng and Han Lei countless times. Initially, they thought that they would be able to severely injure Han Lei, but in the end... They only wanted Bixin and Guo Zheng to fight in advance, no matter who lost. It would be their side's loss.    

These two guys were really cheating people!    

Guo Zheng and Bixin fought for a few rounds. Ice and snow drifted in the air. Saber Qi swept across. Finally, Bixin's ice palm print crushed all the way, defeating Guo Zheng. However, Bixin didn't do anything serious. She only defeated Guo Zheng.    

"I remember that in the last round, Han Feng and Miss Bixin were evenly matched. I never thought that Guo Zheng would be defeated by Miss Bixin. Previously, someone had rambled on. Now that I think about it, it was truly shameless boasting. I wonder if the person who said this will blush." Young Master Fanyun said with a smile, causing many people to look at Guo Zheng with mocking eyes.    

Guo Zheng's face turned red. When he recalled what he had said earlier, it really made him feel ashamed.    

"Some people are just shameless. Brother Chuanyun, you don't have to worry about them." Han Feng said with a smile on his face. He and Bixin were evenly matched, but Guo Zheng was defeated. The difference between the two of them could be determined immediately.    

"It's better than some people running away without fighting." Guo Zheng said coldly and mocked Han Lei.    

"Sometimes victory or defeat is a strategy, but when some people lose, they lose. If they are not as good as others, they have no excuses." Han Feng said with a smile. Han Lei's tongue was clumsy, and he did not know how to defend himself, so he spoke on his behalf.    

"All of you shut up." The Sect Chief of Nine Saints Sword Sect glared at the two of them, then he announced, "Next match, Tuoba Wushuang of Hongtian Academy, Sword Lake of Nine Saints Sword Sect, and Xiong Ying of Falling Pavilion."