Supreme Soul Sealer

Chapter 544 Greedy Hidden (2)
Waste, waste, pity, pity.

Bai Yue lowered her head, with a look of hatred for iron.

"What's wrong with you?" Junqing and Feng Que had already walked over at this stall.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Bai Yue raised her head and smiled sarcastically.

Jun Qing glanced at her suspiciously, but she didn't delve into it. Instead, she looked at Feng Que: "I see that Han Su has already gone to the stage to prepare things. You should go too."

"No need." Feng Que smiled, his brows and eyes stretched out, like the lingering clouds in the sky, "It's enough to have me."

It is not arrogance, pride, or arrogance, but a steady self-confidence and calmness based on the strength of a strong formation.

Junqing took a deep look at him and smiled, "Then congratulations in advance."

The smile on the corner of Feng Que's mouth deepened, and the light in his eyes became softer, like spring breeze, like moonlight, passing through thousands of people, facing her alone.

Junqing was in a trance again.

There was a complicated look in Feng Que's eyes, he knew that she was looking at that person through him again.But that's okay, that's him too, isn't it?And he firmly believes that one day, her eyes will reflect him without hesitation, a complete, brand new, pure him.

Maybe it's because he spent a lot of time immersing himself in formations for many years. He looks like he's only in his 30s, but his waist-length hair is half gray and white. At first glance, it looks like a piece of sackcloth.

He was extremely tall, but frighteningly thin. Standing on the stage, the breeze blew his loose robe like a bamboo pole with prayer flags hanging on it.

On the table in front of him, crystal stones, animal blood, and formation pens were neatly arranged.His gaze swept over the top over and over again, and he checked again and again until he was correct before raising his head.

At that moment, his eyes were like sharp icicles from the polar cold pool, piercing the void and shooting towards Feng Que.

Jun Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, Feng Que's cultivation base was still weak, so he was definitely not Han Su's opponent in such a simple contest of spiritual consciousness.She quietly put her right hand on his back, and passed a ray of her divine consciousness into his body.

A faint warm touch came from his back, Feng Que was about to turn his head, but felt a wave of spiritual consciousness gently flowing into his body.He understood instantly, no longer hesitated, and immediately raised his eyes to meet him.

Like a frightened feather, like a feihong, with the fearlessness and tyranny of a newborn, he forcibly intercepted the icicles with malicious intentions, forcing them to return to the cold pool where they were born, and then melted silently.

Han Su's body trembled, and he grasped the edge of the table tightly with both hands, so that he didn't stagger back.He frowned tightly, his eyes full of shock.

As the only surviving heir of the Feng family, he naturally knew about it long ago.According to the information he has collected, he is just a kid in his 20s, whose cultivation level is less than that of a soul general.But now, this hairy kid has completely defeated his consciousness, and he can feel that he has not tried his best.

how can that be?The group of people under him who were in charge of collecting information had never made any mistakes, and it was impossible for them to mistake such important information.

Could it be that someone is secretly helping him?

Han Su scanned Feng Que's surroundings carefully with his eyes. Although Feng Que was standing in the team of Mingxie Palace, he kept a certain distance from the others. The only ones next to him were his two personal maids.It is extremely difficult to transfer the divine consciousness to others, and the soul god cannot do it if the cultivation is not enough. He doesn't think the two maids have such ability.

In this way, this kid has been hiding his clumsiness and concealing his true cultivation?Han Su's eyes were complicated, no one was willing to admit that his opponent was stronger than himself, but he couldn't find any other reason.He gritted his teeth, and a large chunk of his confidence had collapsed before the competition even started.

"Look, Han Su is out of breath." Jun Qing said, "You must be more careful in a while."

"I know." Feng Que nodded, "Don't worry, I won't let you down. The time is almost up, I'm going up, you should watch carefully."

"Okay." Jun Qing smiled, and followed him closely until he got on the stage.

"I have to say that Feng Que looks pretty good." After a while, Bai Yue came over, "Your vision is not bad."

"Fuck you, what are you talking about?" Jun Qing patted her angrily, "Come on, they're about to start."

As her words fell, the Suzaku protector on the stage quickly ended his lecture. The content was nothing more than Ancang Palace held this discussion meeting based on the principle of friendship, mutual assistance and common progress. I hope that Feng Que and Han Su will not hurt them Under the premise of harmony between the two palaces, they will perform at their highest level and revive the prestige of the formation.

In fact, everyone understands that the so-called "not harming the harmony of the two palaces" is just a cover. Since it is a competition, there must be a winner or loser. As long as there is a win or loss, how can it be "not hurting the harmony of the two palaces"?

"It's all nonsense." Bai Yue summed it up concisely, then stopped talking, and focused on watching the competition on the stage.

Competitions are not uncommon in Tianwaitian, which advocates force.However, on weekdays, what people watch most is the soul power competition, and then there are some alchemy competitions and weapon refining competitions. As for the formation competition, it is very rare because of the scarcity of formation masters.So one can imagine how everyone is feeling now.

There was no hustle and bustle, no noise, the seemingly dry land finally ushered in the revived spring rain, everyone sat upright, their faces and eyes full of anticipation, looking forward to a feast that is unparalleled in the world.

Among the scorching sights, Feng Que was the first to strike.

I saw him wave his long arm, and his light blue sleeves fluttered up, like a painting scroll layer by layer.He didn't use animal blood, nor did he use a formation pen, so he used the void as a curtain and his fingers as a pen to scatter it wantonly.

Seeing this scene, Han Su's pupils shrank.As the top formation mage in the mainland, he naturally knows what this is.

The method written by heaven is the most top-level formation method in the world.

Han Su's eyes are full of admiration, using the heavenly method to form an array, the success rate and power will increase by at least [-]%.There is no formation master who does not want to learn this method, but the damn Feng family is too selfish, and has strictly guarded against it for thousands of years, never spreading it to the outside world.Now all the Feng family members are dead, only Feng Que is left, that is to say, Feng Que is the only person in the world who knows how to write the law.

Without any hesitation, Han Su had already made a decision.In his left hand, he held a brush, which was soaked in animal blood, and was about to swish it.At the same time, the right hand that has always been used, hidden under the table, also holds a small cloth array pen that is full of rays of light.

The two hands move at the same time, but the content of the calligraphy and painting is completely different.

The one above that appeared in front of everyone's eyes was the Heaven-Stealing Formation, and the one hidden in the darkness below was the Spirit-Stealing Formation.

(End of this chapter)