Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Elder Han Xuan's voice was calm, but his tone was firm and unquestionable.    

"What do you mean, elder?" The strong youth was somewhat confused as he asked.    

"Amongst those of the same rank, if you want to challenge someone, and if the other party agrees, I naturally won't object. But Han Feng and you are at different levels. " Elder Han Xuan's gaze fell upon Han Feng, as if he didn't understand what was going on.    

"Elder said this kid isn't at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Two?" The strong youth revealed a look of disbelief.    

More than a month ago, before he went into secluded cultivation, he had heard about Han Feng crippling Han Ya and the others' cultivation bases. At that time, Han Feng was only at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level One, right? However, now that he had come out of seclusion, although he hadn't broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four, he was very proud of himself. However, Elder Han Xuan didn't say that Han Feng was a middle-ranked martial artist. Such a leap in cultivation realm was really inconceivable.    

Han Feng rarely came out to walk this month, and at this time, several dazzling new stars happened to appear. This caused this strong youth to not hear any other news about Han Feng after coming out of seclusion.    

However, it was clear that this strong youth had kicked an iron plate.    

"Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three, your talent is not bad." Han Feng's eyes contained a smile as he looked at the strong youth.    

"This is too arrogant!" Hearing Han Feng praise him, the strong youth's anger became even stronger. "So what if you have broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four? Before Han Zhuang could finish his words, he felt a domineering pressure pressing down on him. It was as if it was going to tear him apart.    

And the source of the pressure was precisely Han Feng.    

Han Feng sat on the throne with a bright smile on his face. However, the force of a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four rushed out and landed on Han Zhuang's body.    

Puchi!    

Han Zhuang spat out a mouthful of blood and sweat. This pressure was really terrifying!    

Even the pressure from the elders was not so overwhelming, as if it was going to destroy him.    

"I admit defeat." Han Zhuang could no longer hold it in and walked down the stairs.    

However, this interlude made many people recognize Han Feng.    

"Is that Han Feng who took three attacks from Qin Shuang? He is the same age as Han Zhuang, but he is already an intermediate Spiritual Martial Stage expert." A disciple said. Clearly, he had heard about the fight between Qin Shuang and Han Feng.    

"It was only three strikes. I think Qin Shuang is a genius. It's beneath me to use my real trump card against him, since the latter was still a good-for-nothing who couldn't cultivate a few months ago." Someone mocked him. It was unknown whether it was jealousy or hatred.    

"If you don't cry, then it's fine. You amaze the world with a single feat." Siqiu sighed and smiled bitterly in her heart.    

Ever since Han Feng defeated Han Jue, Siqiu knew that this young man was no longer the trash from before. Her younger sister's judgment was very accurate.    

This young man had never been able to cultivate, but when he truly stepped onto the path of cultivation, he was so dazzling. He had broken through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four in three months and defeated a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five genius. Siqiu had never heard of such a legend.    

"Perhaps, only the three great geniuses can firmly suppress him." Siqiu said in her heart. Although Han Feng's talent was very strong, the strength of the three geniuses had already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In Siqiu's heart, Han Feng was still incomparable to Han Xiu and the other two.    

"This little guy is somewhat similar to his father." In the elders' seats, Han Pojun's gaze was deep. When he thought of his second brother, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.    

He also knew that Han Feng didn't have a cultivation base and was bullied by others. He wanted to help, but he remembered what his second brother, Han Potian, had said: My son, Han Potian, is not a coward. He doesn't rely on charity to live his life. A man should be strong!    

"If this little guy has half of his father's peerless demeanor, there is hope for Han family to become strong. But with this temper, don't be as stubborn as your father!"    

Han Pojun missed him a little, and his gaze towards Han Feng became much gentler. There was a trace of love in his eyes.    

Coincidentally, Han Feng raised his head and looked at Han Pojun. He could actually feel the care and warmth from his big uncle.    

The storm caused by Han Feng quickly calmed down. On the fighting stage, numerous silhouettes were shining with endless light. Although they were all low Spiritual Martial Stage warriors, when they fought, they had the aura of a dragon roaring.    

Among them, there was a 14-year-old young man who was at the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three. His fist strength was extremely powerful, and when combined with the Tiger Subduing Fist Technique, it was like adding wings to a tiger's wings. The entire fighting stage was shaking.    

"This year, the Han family has many good seedlings." Elder Han Gong laughed out loud, and he was obviously very satisfied with the result.    

However, Han Pojun wasn't so optimistic, "It's rare for someone to break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three before the age of 15, but how many people can break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four or Level Five before the age of 18?"    

All the elders were silent. Indeed, at the low level of the Spiritual Martial Stage, one didn't need talent at times, as long as one cultivated diligently, it would be enough. However, it was more difficult to break through to the middle level of the Spiritual Martial Stage.    

Many warriors had been stuck at the low level of the Spiritual Martial Stage for their entire lives, and it was more difficult to break through to the middle level.    

On the battling platform, the last two figures landed, and the low level Spiritual Martial Stage competition ended.    

The low Spiritual Martial Stage ranking was not counted as the final ranking, and there was no need to compete again. However, the family would still reward those who performed well.    

"A Mid Spiritual Martial Stage competition, exactly one hundred people." Elder Han Xuan said.    

"The first battle, Han Xiu versus Han Yu."    

As soon as Elder Han Xuan finished his announcement, everyone's interest was immediately aroused. The first battle would be the battle of the number one genius of the Han family's younger generation.    

His opponent was Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five, Han Yu.    

Han Yu could only complain in his heart. He had spent a lot of effort and finally broke through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five before the competition. Initially, he thought that he would be able to shine brightly in the competition, but he didn't expect to meet Han Xiu as soon as he arrived.    

Yesterday, he had heard that this Han Xiu, a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six, could break through to the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven at any time. A few days ago, he had competed with a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven elder, and it was a draw.    

Such a powerful combat strength was enough to terrify anyone, causing them to shiver in fear.    

"Xiu'er's talent is extraordinary. He will definitely lead the Han family to a revival in the future." Elder Han Gong said from the elder's seat.    

When Han Pojun heard this, he was slightly displeased. Could it be that the Han family was unable to grow in his hands?    

However, he didn't express his dissatisfaction. The decline of the Han family these years was not only because of the suppression of the other two families, but also because of the trend of the division of the family.    

Han Gong had a supreme elder as his backer. This was also his confidence.    

Han Xiu stepped onto the fighting stage and immediately, cheers were heard. When many young girls saw Han Xiu's elegant white robe and handsome face, they couldn't help but be moved, and their hearts were secretly moved.    

"You, do you admit defeat?" Han Xiu looked at the frightened Han Yu in front of him and asked.    

"I..." Han Yu hesitated. He knew that he had no chance of winning, but he was unwilling to give up just like that.    

"No matter what, I've decided to fight." Han Yu mustered up her courage and said.    

"Since you insist on courting death, then fine. I won't harm your life." Han Xiu spoke calmly. However, there was a domineering aura as he threw himself at Han Xiu.    

Han Yu didn't say anything. The spiritual energy in her dantian roared crazily, turning into surging waves. He stepped forward. The fighting stage seemed to tremble a little. A huge fist print slashed at Han Xiu.    

Han Xiu's eyes were calm. He pointed the folding fan in his hand at the huge fist print, and a stream of spiritual energy shot out and dispersed it.    

Then, Han Xiu gently waved his folding fan, and a fierce gale swept out. It was as if a sharp sword was cutting everything in its path.    

Han Yu did not dare to be careless. He gathered all the spiritual energy in his body and punched three times in a row. The huge fist imprint made people's heart palpitate. That fist print seemed to be forged from steel, and it was all-conquering!    

"Low-grade Mortal rank martial skill, Iron God Fist, even with a full force attack, I'm afraid it won't be able to neutralize Han Xiu's casual attack." Han Feng shook his head. He really admired Han Yu's courage, but it was a pity that Han Yu was going to lose in the end.    

Crack!    

The wild gale ripped the three fist marks apart. The sharp sword contained the power to destroy everything as it rushed towards Han Yu.    

"I lost." Looking at the powerful force that carried a destructive nature, Han Yu revealed a trace of despair. At this moment, a powerful palm print appeared and completely shattered Han Xiu's attack.    

Elder, Han Xuan.    

"Since you have already admitted defeat, go down the stage."    

Han Yu glanced at Han Xiu, but saw the latter's indifferent gaze, as if nothing could enter his eyes.    

"Han Xiu, victory." Although it seemed a little unnecessary, Elder Han Xuan still announced the result of the competition.    

"Is this the strength of a genius? So strong!" Someone exclaimed.    

"Han Xiu's Feather Fan skill has already reached perfection. He can easily take someone's life with just a wave of his fan."    

Even Han Feng could not help but be slightly moved.    

"It seems like even the ten great geniuses have different strengths and weaknesses. Although Qin Shuang's attack was equally fierce, it wasn't as powerful as Han Xiu's. "    

"Brother Han Xiu will definitely become a peerless Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine expert in the future!" After Han Xiu sat down, a person beside him said in a flattering manner.    

Han Xiu sneered in his heart. Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine? That wasn't what he wanted. He wanted to form Vital Energy and step into the True Martial realm!    

During this month, he had also put in a lot of effort in his cultivation. Qin Shuang entering the Longevity Temple was a blow to him and also an encouragement.    

The following few matches wouldn't attract as much attention. They were all battles between Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four warriors, which made Han Feng feel a little bored.    

However, there was one match that was quite attractive. Both of them were Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five warriors, and their palm energy was extremely violent. Both of them were fighting crazily, and their spiritual energy turned into sparks that filled the sky, leaving deep marks on the fighting stage.    

Siqiu also went on stage. Her opponent was a young Spiritual Martial Stage Level Four warrior, and he was one realm lower than her. However, his mind was not strong enough, and he was tempted by her beauty. After a few moves, he was sent off the stage by Siqiu.    

"Next match, Han Feng versus Han Lei." As soon as Elder Han Xuan finished his announcement, the audience started discussing amongst themselves.    

"It's actually Han Lei! I heard that he cultivates a lightning attribute cultivation technique, and his attacks are extremely powerful. He has returned from training outside for half a year, and has broken through to the Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage Level Five."    

"It's said that Han Lei is going to break through to one of the three great geniuses, and defeat one of them. All of the opponents he encountered before were merely stepping stones."    

"It seems like this Han Feng is going to have some bad luck..."