Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

Sikou Bailian admitted that he wasn't as good as Ying Tiankuang. There was no need to fight for it. It should belong to Ying Tiankuang. At the same time, he also concluded that the second seat belonged to him, Sikou Bailian. The third seat belonged to Cao Yu. The dust settled on the top three seats. There was no need to fight for them anymore.    

    

In the eyes of many people, it seemed like that was the case. There was no need to fight for the top three seats anymore.    

    

However, a sharp glow was emitted from the crowd. The trial had yet to end. How could the top three be decided?    

    

"The ranking has been decided. Does anyone want to challenge me next?" Fong Loong asked. In an instant, a figure stepped forward and snatched the spot before Han Feng. It was the seventh person on the jade plate, Zi Chen.    

    

"Zi Chen, your current ranking is seventh. According to the rules, you can challenge anyone in front of you. Who do you choose?" Fong Loong asked. This Zi Chen had comprehended the Divine Crest of Major Force, so he might have a chance to enter the top five.    

    

"Jia Wuyou." Zi Chen announced a name, causing Fong Loong to be stunned for a moment. He then advised, "If you challenge the fourth place directly, the gap is too great. If you lose, your ranking will be fixed at the seventh place. Why don't you challenge the sixth place first? If you win, it won't be too late to continue challenging. "    

    

After hearing Fong Loong's words, everyone felt that it made sense. Although this kind of combat technique was a bit slow, it was more reliable and was indeed very suitable.    

    

However, Zi Chen shook his head, "If I lose, I'm willing to be the seventh seat."    

    

"Since that's the case, I won't try to persuade you anymore. Jia Wuyou, fight Zi Chen." Fong Loong saw that Zi Chen had made up his mind, so he didn't say anything more. He waved his palm and let Jia Wuyou fight.    

    

Jia Wuyou initially thought that the fourth place would be a stable place, but he didn't expect that someone would still challenge him. He couldn't help but reveal an interesting expression, then he slowly walked forwards and landed on the fighting stage.    

    

"Please enlighten me." Zi Chen cupped his fists and smiled. Purple Qi surrounded his body, as if a purple light had descended from the east and landed on his body.    

    

"It just so happens that I would like to experience brother Zi Chen's Power of Trend as well." Jia Wuyou said with a smile. He pointed out with his finger, as if he was pointing out a mountain and a river. In front of him, there was also a Mountain and River Divine Crest. It turned into a shadow of the world, and it seemed as if it could suppress everything.    

    

A huge purple palm print whistled out, as if it could move mountains and overturn seas. One mountain after another was smashed into pieces. Jia Wuyou struck out both of his palms. The mountains and rivers swept across the heaven and earth, as if they were going to cover Zi Chen's body. Everyone's eyes narrowed. If such an attack were to land on Zi Chen's body... Must crush him into meat paste.    

    

However, Zi Chen's palm pressed forward. A rumbling sound was heard from the sky. The image of the mountains and rivers that swept across the sky was completely destroyed. Even Jia Wuyou could feel a huge pressure coming from his body. It was the force of the grand momentum that came from the heaven and earth. It could crush him completely.    

    

The mountains and rivers were turned upside down. One mountain after another collapsed under Zi Chen's palm. A force that could topple mountains and overturn seas struck the entire battle platform. This was the first time Jia Wuyou felt such a great pressure in a battle. Even though the divine patterns in the ancient book were already very powerful, he still didn't feel a sense of helplessness. However, at this moment, he had to admit that his opponent's attack... He was no match for it.    

    

Boom!    

    

Jia Wuyou's body was sent flying and landed heavily on the ground. Everyone was shocked. Zi Chen's combat strength was so powerful that he actually defeated Jia Wuyou.    

    

Everyone recalled what Zi Chen had said earlier. He didn't need to steadily increase his ranking. This wasn't because he was arrogant, but because he had the confidence to defeat Jia Wuyou and seize the fourth position.    

    

"Do you still want to fight?" Fong Loong asked. Zi Chen nodded, "Continue."    

    

Everyone's hearts trembled. This Zi Chen had inscribed the Divine Crest of Great Force and borrowed the power of Great Force. Could it really be that he could crush everything?    

    

If he continued to challenge, he would clash with the top three rankers. Who would he fight?    

    

"Cao Yu, come up." Zi Chen said to Cao Yu with a cold expression. There was actually someone who wanted to challenge him.    

    

Cao Yu leapt up and stood on the fighting stage. His eyes were incomparably sharp. Zi Chen actually wanted to shake his position in the top three?    

    

"Do you really think that you are invincible?" Cao Yu asked Zi Chen with a cold tone.    

    

Zi Chen smiled and said, "I have said before, Divine Crest, the Dao of Great Force, the lines of the heavens and earth, I have comprehended the Divine Crest of Great Force, so naturally, I am the strongest."    

    

"That's not right." Han Feng denied what Zi Chen said in his heart. When he heard what Zi Chen said, what Zi Chen said seemed to make sense. What he said in the previous battles was correct. But this sentence seemed to be wrong. Divine Inscriptions of Great Force. Since it was within the Great Dao, it was impossible for it to be the strongest. In terms of strength, there was no distinction between the strongest and the weakest. There were only martial artists and Divine Pattern Master. Only then would there be a distinction between the strong and the weak.    

    

The same martial skill was in the hands of Martial Lord and Spiritual Martial Stage warriors. The power it displayed was like the difference between heaven and earth. The same Divine Rune was drawn in the hands of a perfect Second Order Divine Pattern Master. The difference in power was just as great as the power of a Rank One Divine Pattern Master ___.    

    

Therefore, in Han Feng's opinion, Zi Chen said that the Divine Crest of Major Force was the strongest because it was used in his hands. Naturally, it was the strongest, but not the strongest.    

    

When they saw someone challenging the top three, the higher ups of Zhaotian Sect were also interested. However, the Lord of Zhaotian's expression was somewhat stiff. After all, Zi Chen was challenging Cao Yu. He was ___'s disciple. If his disciple couldn't get into the top three... He doesn't look good either.    

    

However, the Lord of Zhaotian still had a lot of confidence in Cao Yu. If they really fought, their chances of winning would still be very high.    

    

On the fighting stage, the golden feather sword seemed to be able to destroy everything. Numerous purple palm prints were destroyed by the golden feather sword. Even Zi Chen himself was almost injured by the Golden Feather Sword. However, Zi Chen's body flickered, as if a layer of purple qi armor had wrapped around him. It forced him to withstand the impact of the golden feather several times. Then, he struck out with his palm. * Hong Long...... * A loud sound was heard once again from the heaven and earth. The rumbling sound was incessant. Cao Yu's expression changed all of a sudden. It was as if a Power of Trend had descended upon his body, causing him to be unable to stand up straight. The speed at which he drew the Divine Crest actually slowed down.    

    

"If your golden feathers were to slow down, how could you defeat me?" Zi Chen spat out, causing Cao Yu's expression to become unpleasant. However, he simply couldn't break free from the restraints of this grand momentum. Immediately after that, a palm print slammed into his face and knocked him off the fighting stage.    

    

The crowd was in an uproar. Cao Yu had actually lost. The third place had changed hands.    

    

Zi Chen was wearing the Purple Qi Armor. Although his eyes didn't look aggressive, he didn't look angry at all. Instead, he looked dignified and imposing. He had his own Qi that filled the air, causing all the people on the scene to be shocked.    

    

"Zi Chen, the third seat, Cao Yu, the fourth seat." Fong Loong said in a flat tone. There were also waves in his heart. It was not easy for Zi Chen to jump from seventh place to third place.    

    

"Do you still want to fight?" Fong Loong asked. In his opinion, perhaps Zi Chen would have a chance to get into the second place.    

    

On Sikou Bailian's body. Zi Chen waved his hand and said, "There's no need for that. Third place, not bad."    

    

No one knew if Zi Chen was really not strong enough, or if he had no intention of taking the second place. It was a pity that he chose not to fight, but no matter what, Zi Chen's performance was stunning. It seemed like... In this examination, Zi Chen should be the biggest dark horse.    

    

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?" Fong Loong's eyes swept across the eleven people, and then one of them stepped out, "Let me do it."    

    

"It's Fong Jue. He's ranked eighth. I wonder who he wants to fight?" Everyone's eyes landed on this person with curiosity.    

    

"Zhao Mingxuan, come up and fight me!" Fong Jue shouted. Zhao Mingxuan's figure floated up and took a step forward, arriving on the fighting stage.    

    

His jade plate was originally ranked sixth, but because Zi Chen had entered the top five, Zhao Mingxuan's ranking had fallen. Now, he was ranked seventh.    

    

If Fong Jue defeated him, he would be able to take his seventh place.    

    

"Roar!" Zhao Mingxuan let out an indignant roar, as if he was extremely aggrieved. Both of his fists struck out. The shadow of a golden dragon swept across the sky and earth. Fong Jue waved his huge fists. The punch of the Combat King was thrown out, and it collided with the image of the golden dragon.    

    

After a few rounds, Fong Jue was defeated, and his rank stopped at the eighth place. Zhao Mingxuan had managed to keep his seventh place.    

    

Everyone sighed with emotion in their hearts. Perhaps, the ranking was fixed just like that. Every single person ranked in front of them was extremely strong, and it would be too difficult to replace them.    

    

"Is there anyone else?" Fong Loong asked coldly. In his opinion, it would be about time for the assessment to end here.    

    

"Me too." A voice rang out. Immediately, the crowd saw a man in white stepping onto the fighting stage. His white robe was fluttering in the wind, and his face was filled with excitement.    

    

"I knew Han Feng wouldn't be willing to be ranked tenth." Sun Tianwang slapped his thigh. Sure enough, Han Feng had stepped onto the fighting stage.    

    

"Who do you want to challenge?" Fong Loong asked. Immediately, he recalled that Han Feng had once defeated Zhao Mingxuan. If he wanted to fight Zhao Mingxuan, he would be ranked seventh.    

    

Zhao Mingxuan's expression was also somewhat ugly. Could it be that Han Feng wanted to replace him?    

    

"The seventh Zhao Mingxuan has lost to me. Then, I will challenge the person who is ranked seventh." Han Feng smiled faintly. Faang Hongxuan smiled bitterly and stepped onto the fighting stage.    

    

"What else?" Han Feng asked with a smile.    

    

"Anything else?" Everyone was puzzled. Both of them were standing on the fighting stage, and the battle could begin. What did Han Feng mean by 'there's more'?    

    

Even Fong Loong was puzzled. He asked, "What else?"    

    

"I said that the people before the seventh place are all the people I challenge. In order to save time, we can fight together." Han Feng said indifferently, causing many people to open their mouths wide, unable to speak.    

    

Was this guy crazy?    

    

On the spectating platform, Zhao Mingxuan's master sneered and said to Mo Hsingzhao, "The person you have taken a fancy to, although his talent isn't bad, he is just too arrogant. He doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth."    

    

Mo Hsingzhao didn't argue. He had dealt with Han Feng a few times, and he knew that Han Feng wasn't a person who spoke empty words. Since he had asked the person before the seventh disciple to attack him, it shouldn't be a lie.    

    

"Nonsense!" Fong Loong shouted, "Your challenge has violated the rules."    

    

"One more is not enough. Two, it should be enough, right?" Han Feng shrugged helplessly, "If I lose, I am not willing to enter the top ten!"