Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

4"Qin Bufan, you are here as expected." Han Pojun sighed in his heart when he saw this.    1

    

"So Qin Bufan has joined the Absolute Saber Sect. It seems like this Gathering of Heavenly Talents wasn't organized by some top power." Han Feng looked at the arrogant youth and whispered.    

    

Tianfeng City was one of the eighteen main city, and there were countless major and minor powers in it. The Absolute Saber Sect was only one of the powers that was relatively close to the Hongqiao Town, so it couldn't be considered a top power.    

    

However, Han Xiu looked at Qin Bufan with a hint of respect in his eyes.    

    

The Tianfeng City had over a hundred towns under its jurisdiction, and dozens of cities were affiliated to it. How powerful was that?! Even a third-rate power in Tianfeng City was considered one of the top in the other cities. Anyone who could enter the Absolute Saber Sect was definitely a dream for everyone in the Hongqiao Town.    

    

"Master of the Qin family, please take a seat." The green-robed man waved his hand in the direction of the seat, causing a smile to appear on the face of the Qin Xuanshan.    

    

"Then, it would be impolite for me to refuse." The Qin Xuanshan led the people from the Qin family to the Qin family's camp. Qin Zhen and Qin Loshan stood on both sides, and the sharp intent between their brows seemed like it was going to pierce through them.    

    

"Silence." Next to the green-robed man, a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior shouted. A faint pressure enveloped the entire scene, except for the few family heads. All of them felt a wave of suffocation. The entire arena instantly became silent as they quietly stared at the powerful figure on the fighting stage.    

    

"I am Duan Feng, an elder of the Absolute Saber Sect. I have been ordered to preside over this Wind and Cloud Genius Gathering." The green-robed man spoke slowly, his words carried a hint of a smile as he scanned the crowd.    

    

"Greetings, Elder Duan Feng." Su Wushi and Han Pojun stood up and greeted respectfully.    

    

"No need for formalities." Duan Feng said faintly.    

    

"What is this Duan Feng thinking?" Han Feng was puzzled. This Duan Feng and the Qin family had made their debut together. It showed that they were close to the Qin family, and they were indifferent to the Su family and the Han family. Since he was here to recruit talents, he shouldn't be biased.    

    

"I don't know much about the Hongqiao Town, but it just so happens that my disciple is here. Qin Bufan was a person from the Hongqiao Town. He was familiar with everything. In that case, he will be the one in charge of this Fengyun Meeting. I think there shouldn't be any objections, right?" Duan Feng said with a smile on his face, but it caused quite a stir in the hearts of the crowd.    

    

Qin Bufan was the eldest son of the Qin family's patriarch. No one would believe that he wasn't biased towards the Qin family during the battle. Could it be that Duan Feng really loved this disciple so much that he trusted him too much?    

    

Both patriarchs had a trace of resentment in their hearts, but they didn't dare to have any objections.    

    

"It seems like none of the patriarchs have any objections. The Fengyun Gathering can begin now." Duan Feng looked at Qin Bufan with a smile, "Bufan, you can go now. Don't embarrass me."    

    

"Yes, Master." Qin Bufan stepped forward and landed on the fighting stage in an instant. A sharp light flashed across his eyes as he said calmly.    

    

"This time, the Wind Cloud Gathering will use an offensive method. The last three people left on the fighting stage will be the top three."    

    

"What a direct method." Everyone's hearts shivered. No matter who it was, as long as they went on stage to challenge, it would be fine.    

    

"What if someone is weak?" A middle-aged man asked.    

    

"You will be given two hours to rest. Of course, you can choose not to." Qin Bufan said.    

    

The three Patriarchs didn't say anything. It was obvious that they were preparing for the battle.    

    

"I wonder which young genius is willing to be the first to go on stage and defend?" Qin Bufan asked as he looked at the crowd.    

    

"I'll go first." In the direction of the Su family, a scholarly youth walked out slowly. If it wasn't for the fact that they could sense his Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six aura, they would have thought that he was a man who couldn't even truss a chicken.    

    

However, this youth was also very handsome and attracted the love of some young girls. In addition to his extraordinary strength, there were many people from nearby towns who came because of his reputation and wanted to form a good relationship with him.    

    

"Did the Su family send out North Jiangsu in the first round?" Everyone's eyes narrowed. North Jiangsu was an extraordinary figure and was very powerful.    

    

"Brother Qin, may I ask if I, as the arena master, would like to challenge you?" As soon as Northern Jiangsu stepped onto the stage, he asked Qin Bufan.    

    

"Sure." Qin Bufan spat out two words, "But whether you go up or not, it will be up to the other party to decide."    

    

"Alright then." Su Bei turned around and pointed in the direction of the Han family. He shouted, "Han Feng, get the hell out here!"    

    

Han Feng was slightly stunned. Why did the first person on the stage want him to fight? Besides, he didn't seem to know Su Bei, right?    

    

Everyone was also very surprised. Su Bei, who was usually gentle and refined, actually asked Han Feng to come out the moment he went on stage. It was really strange.    

    

What they didn't know was that this Su Bei was Su Pann's biological grandson. Su Pann's whereabouts were unknown because of Han Feng, so Su Bei naturally had to settle this score with Han Feng.    

    

"Han Feng, why are you afraid of not fighting? Get the hell out here!" Su Bei shouted in Han Feng's direction once again.    

    

Han Feng looked at Su Bei indifferently. He was about to fight when he was stopped by Han Pojun.    

    

"Feng, there's no need for that. Why would you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? They want to wear down your combat strength. You can withdraw for now in this battle."    

    

"Shenghu, you go." Han Pojun pointed at a tall figure behind him. Although it might not be the same person, at least at this moment, they were fighting for the glory of Han family.    

    

"Yes, patriarch." Han Shenghu responded and stepped forward. His body was emitting an endless fierce light, like a ferocious beast from the ancient era.    

    

Han Shenghu was like a ferocious tiger as he stepped onto the fighting stage. In an instant, the fighting stage shook a little. A terrifying combat intent turned into a Demon Tiger and rushed towards Northern Jiangsu.    

    

"I thought you were a great figure, but I didn't expect you to be so afraid of the battle." Northern Jiangsu said, but he didn't say it to Han Shenghu. He said it to Han Feng. He raised his hand and struck out a palm print, shattering Han Shenghu's combat intent Demon Tiger.    

    

However, Han Feng did not stir up any waves because of what Su Bei had said. His heart of martial arts was extremely tenacious. He could fight if he wanted to, but he would not go if he did not want to. Besides, the Han family had a strategic deployment, so he did not want to go against it. What Su Bei said couldn't infuriate Han Feng.    

    

"As expected, the few new geniuses of the Han family are still unable to fight against the old geniuses. In the face of Su Bei, only someone like Han Shenghu could fight against him. I wonder how Han Feng offended Northern Jiangsu. Northern Jiangsu wants to infuriate him like this." Everyone discussed in their hearts.    

    

Han Shenghu walked out slowly, circulating his physical strength to the limit. His right hand turned into a fist and punched out.    

    

Su Bei clenched his fist, and in an instant, numerous palm prints appeared on the fighting stage. They were as bright as stars, and they swept over from all directions, encircling and killing Han Shenghu.    

    

"It's the Su family's Heavenly Star Palm!" Someone exclaimed.    

    

"It's the Su family's medium-grade Mortal Realm martial skill, the famous ultimate skill of the Su family's old ancestor. He actually handed it over to Northern Jiangsu. It seems like the Su family is nurturing the younger generation of geniuses. Much earlier than us. " Han Pojun seemed to be speaking to himself casually, but in fact, he was speaking to Han Feng and the others. He wanted to make these disciples pay attention to his opponent. However, he was not weak at all.    

    

Han Feng nodded. Clearly, he had sensed a trace of danger from the starry palm that blotted out the sky.    

    

"He's just a brute with brute force. How can he be worthy to fight with me?" Northern Jiangsu was incomparably arrogant. The palm prints seemed to have turned into an airtight net that enveloped Han Shenghu, intending to swallow him up.    

    

"Get lost!" Han Shenghu shouted angrily. The spiritual energy around his body was incomparably violent. He fiercely struck out with his palm, instantly scattering several palm prints.    

    

Immediately following that, Han Shenghu's body rushed out and rushed towards Northern Jiangsu. As long as he fought in close combat, he was confident that he could defeat Northern Jiangsu.    

    

Seeing Han Shenghu rushing over, not only did North Jiangsu not panic, a cold smile flashed across his eyes.    

    

"There's a trick!" Han Feng was shocked in his heart. The reaction of the north was in his eyes.    

    

"It's just a boor. Wait for me to finish you off!" Northland's eyes suddenly blossomed with killing intent. A terrifying force swept out. Han Shenghu couldn't dodge Su Bei's attack at all. That terrifying force rushed into his body. It wreaked havoc in his flesh and blood.    

    

What was even more terrifying was the murderous light in his eyes. It was extremely terrifying. It entered into Han Shenghu's mind and shook him continuously.    

    

"Sheng Hu, come back quickly!" The person who spoke was Han Shenghu's grandfather. He was anxious when he saw that Han Shenghu had suffered a serious injury but was unable to help him.    

    

"Uh... Ah! " Han Shenghu wailed in pain. A trace of clarity flashed across his mind as he said, "I, admit defeat!"    

    

"A genius of the Han family? That's all." A mocking smile emerged on Su Beijun's face as he looked at Han Feng with a sneer.    

    

"High Mortal rank, Xintong Execution." Han Pojun said coldly, "The geniuses of Su family are indeed extraordinary. Every one of them has cultivated the Mortal Rank High Grade Martial Skill."    

    

"What a powerful martial skill, it's hard to guard against it." Han Feng muttered in his heart. This Execution Xintong could ignore physical attacks and directly attack the opponent's mind, shattering the opponent's mind.    

    

"However, in this Northern Jiangsu, it's obvious that he has never cultivated this martial skill to the Great Divinity Stage. Otherwise, Han Shenghu would not have needed to get closer before he could use it. Furthermore, Han Shenghu was only unconscious right now, so he wasn't in any serious trouble. I don't think it will be too difficult to deal with him." Han Feng analyzed.    

    

"Han Feng, why aren't you rolling up here?" A murderous look was seen in Su Bei's eyes as he spoke once again.    

    

He had to defeat Han Feng in front of so many people, only then would he give up.    

    

"Even Han Shenghu was defeated by Su Bei. If Han Feng goes on stage, he will definitely lose." The crowd's eyes were trembling. This Su Bei was very strong.    

    

"I will fight you." Han Lei's combat intent was surging. The stronger his opponent was, the more excited he was. Ever since he stepped into the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Six, he had yet to fully unleash his strength.    

    

"Sending some people here to die? What a joke!" Su Bei's palm trembled, and the star palm once again condensed into a palm. It shone with a dazzling light as it shot out.    

    

Lightning flickered on Han Lei's body, and a powerful lightning energy blasted out like giant lightning serpents, destroying everything in its path.    

    

"Han Lei's combat strength is much stronger than a few days ago. Furthermore, he's very smart, and he knows that he can't fight in close combat with Northern Jiangsu. " Han Feng looked at Han Lei's fighting style and revealed a smile.    

    

Northland's Heavenly Star Palm struck out crazily, but it was unable to harm Han Lei in the slightest. As for his Xintong Execution, it was also unable to be used due to the distance. Instead, it was Han Lei's lightning strike that caused him to feel numb in many places.    

    

"You, get lost!" Han Lei struck with all his strength. Lightning raged endlessly, and all of the palm prints were ripped apart. The tremendous force of impact landed on Su Bei's body, causing him to fly out of the fighting stage.    

    

The crowd was shocked. The new genius of Han family had actually defeated a veteran genius, and it was with the most domineering attitude!