Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

C18 Dusk Mountain Range



C18 Dusk Mountain Range

2"Killing a low Qi Level Demonic Beast will give you one attribute point. Killing a mid Qi Level Demonic Beast will give you five attribute points. Killing a high Qi Level Demonic Beast will give you ten attribute points."     0

    

"Ten attribute points, my ass!" When Han Feng heard the system's words, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. This reward was really generous.    

    

10 attribute points was enough to allow his combat strength to directly reach the Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three. This was a realm that other people would have to cultivate for several months before they could reach.    

    

However, Han Feng wasn't a brainless person. These eight attribute points weren't good.    

    

A low level Qi Level Demonic Beast was comparable to a low Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three martial artist. As for a mid Spiritual Martial Stage, even a mid Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three martial artist would find it difficult to deal with. A high Qi Level Demonic Beast was comparable to a high Spiritual Martial Stage warrior. There were even some extremely talented Demonic Beast that could steadily suppress a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage warrior.    

    

With Han Feng's current strength, it was obvious that he could not fight a Qi Level high level Demonic Beast. In fact, if he ran into one, he might not even be able to escape in time.    

    

Therefore, Han Feng's gaze was more focused on the Qi Level low level Demonic Beast. If there was a chance, he would kill another Qi Level middle level Demonic Beast.    

    

"The duration is seven days."    

    

"Only three days? But that's enough." Han Feng was slightly dissatisfied, but he knew that this opportunity was already heaven defying, and if he continued to ask for more, he would seem to be too unsatisfied.    

    

"Devil Sword, how about this? We'll begin carrying out the mission seven days later." Han Feng didn't start the mission immediately. He needed to wait for seven days until his Firmament Palm reached the major completion stage before he could act.    

    

Without sufficient strength, it was no different from courting death in the harsh environment of Dusk Mountain.    

    

During these seven days, Han Feng had been training hard as usual. Every move and style of the Firmament Palm. He had practiced them very well. It seemed like a layer of dark energy had been attached to his body. If he got any closer, he would feel like he was being corroded. It caused them to tremble slightly.    

    

"Break!" Han Feng threw out his palm. The air seemed to be torn apart in an instant. His palm was very fierce. It was like a fierce tiger that had been energized and recharged. It was very terrifying.    

    

However, in these seven days, he had already struck out with such a palm countless of times.    

    

Although his comprehension ability was very strong, he knew that there were some things that his comprehension ability couldn't replace. For example, the degree of familiarity with a martial technique, and some areas that required comprehension. Comprehension could help him shorten the time, but it could not directly help him comprehend it.    

    

In the path of martial arts, if it wasn't for those with firm will and untameable boredom, it was absolutely impossible to achieve success.    

    

"It's done!" Han Feng was delighted in his heart.    

    

This palm had finally reached the realm he wanted.    

    

Firmament Palm was a Low-grade Mortal Realm martial skill, and it was very difficult to cultivate it to the Great Divinity Stage.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that he was a Level Three Mid Spiritual Martial Stage warrior, it would have been difficult for him to reach the basic level of cultivation.    

    

Only a Late Spiritual Martial Stage Level Three warrior could cultivate a Low-grade Mortal Realm martial skill to the Mastery Stage or the Peak Stage.    

    

In the Han family, this kind of person was the head of the family or the level of an elder.    

    

Han Feng immediately said goodbye to his mother and headed to the Dusk Mountain.    

    

"Sure enough, it's vast and boundless." Han Feng sighed in his heart.    

    

Previously, he had some wild thoughts about the Dusk Mountain. He had thought that this would be a place like a paradise. However, when he saw this mountain range, he felt a terrifying suffocating feeling in his heart.    

    

Before he stepped into the mountain range, the furious roars of the Demonic Beast could be heard, shaking the heavens and earth.    

    

Without hesitation, Han Feng's figure flashed, and he immediately rushed into the mountain range.    

    

"Roar!" Just as he entered the Dusk Mountain, in just a few breaths of time, Han Feng heard the roar of a Demonic Beast coming from not far away.    

    

He could not help but slow down.    

    

He knew that the opportunity had come.    

    

Generally speaking, those who appeared in the outermost region were all Qi Level low level Demonic Beast. Even if there was only one attribute point, he could not let it go!    

    

Han Feng hid behind a large tree. Three breaths later, a huge figure slowly appeared.    

    

Seeing this huge figure, a few black lines instantly appeared on Han Feng's forehead. It was actually the Crimson Flame Pig!    

    

The Scarlet Flame Boar's entire body was red, and there was a scorching aura emitting from its body. Its body was unusually large.    

    

"If this Scarlet Flame Boar is caught by the hunting group, it will only be able to eat barbecued meat. If it falls into my hands, it will give you an additional attribute point. It will also be your fortune."    

    

Han Feng sighed. The Scarlet Flame Pig's size was enormous, like a small mountain, but it had also become its weakness, and its movements were too insensitive.    

    

As if it had smelled the scent of a human, the Crimson Flame Pig's eyes suddenly locked onto the big tree where Han Feng was hiding.    

    

"Roar!" The Crimson Flame Pig roared loudly, and actually rammed into the big tree.    

    

Han Feng hastily retreated.    

    

Although he wasn't afraid of the Crimson Flame Pig, if they were to clash head on, perhaps even a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior would be sent flying by the Crimson Flame Pig, right?    

    

After all, the Crimson Flame Pig weighed more than ten thousand jin.    

    

Han Feng pushed his five points of Agility to the limit. In the next second, he appeared behind the Crimson Flame Boar, and a layer of light blue gas appeared on his body.    

    


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