Supreme Soul Sealer

Chapter 545

The Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun Formation was naturally used to compete with Feng Que, but the Stealing Spirit Formation was his selfish intention.At the last moment, he wanted to take the opportunity of admitting defeat, send the Stealing Spirit Formation to Feng Que, and steal all the memories about the Heavenly Mandatory Law in his mind.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to lose the competition just like this, but compared with the method written by heaven, what is it?As long as he learns the method of heaven's writing and reaches the supreme state of formation, then he will achieve some hegemony, just around the corner.

He has even thought about the name of the force he wants to build.Take over the proud palace, dominate the world, and look down on the heroes. When the time comes, all the dark palaces and bright evil palaces will stand back for him. He is the most honorable person in power in this world!

Thinking of this, the corners of Han Su's mouth couldn't help but twitched, and his eyes were radiant, as if everything he was looking forward to was already by his side, and he could have it with just a light grasp.

Taking advantage of the gap between formations, he glanced at Feng Que at the other end of the competition stage, and said with a silent smile: "Boy, let you be proud one last time."

The competition time is two sticks of incense.

When the last wisp of green smoke dissipated in the air, Feng Que and Han Su stopped.

In fact, there is really nothing to watch in the formation competition.During the whole process, everyone only saw Feng Que and Han Su writing and drawing there, and strange characters flowed out from their hands, and then combined into a specific pattern.

There are no sharp and weird moves, no magnificent and bright soul power, no elusive movements.Such a blandness made everyone who was looking forward to it feel deeply disappointed and frustrated at the beginning.

Even if the last two formations exuding wonderful light appeared in front of everyone, they were no longer interested.

It's just that no matter what, the winner or loser still has to be judged.

Feng Que already possessed superb formation skills, and Han Su was determined to lose, so there was no doubt that the winner was Feng Que.

Protector Suzaku seemed happy but angrily announced the result, and then asked Han Su to come out to thank Feng Que to show his tolerance of Ancang Palace.

Han Su came out, looking at Feng Que who was standing not far away, he felt his soul was burning.He approached Feng Que step by step, because he was too excited, his whole body trembled, his breathing was heavy and long.

He walked to a place only one foot away from Feng Que, stood still, cupped his fists and arched, "Mr. Feng, as the heir of the Feng family, really deserves his reputation. I lost, and I was convinced that I lost!" He said, his face was just right. Showing an expression of half admiration and half regret.

"Master Han is too polite." Feng Que smiled slightly, "The array is so broad and profound, how dare you trust Feng? However, if some people deliberately show weakness, then it's hard to say. Do you think so, Master Han?"

His eyes were clear and bright, like a bright lamp, shining straight into the heart of a person.

Startled, Han Su stretched out his hand, which was only an inch away from Feng Que, and froze immediately: "What do you mean?"

"What do you think?" Feng Que raised his eyebrows, suddenly, he struck out like lightning, and tightly held Han Su's hand with both hands.

He found out?

He actually found out? !
Han Su's complexion changed instantly, and his first reaction was to pull out his hand, but how could Feng Que make him happy?
Feng Que's hands were like the shells of ten thousand-year-old mussels, and he tightly bit Han Su's hand. At the same time, with a sincere smile like a spring breeze on his face, he said modestly: "Master Han, you and I are people of the same path. It doesn't matter who wins or loses, I hope the master doesn't mind. Feng hopes to have more opportunities to communicate with the master in the future, what does the master think?"

His voice was pure and high, and when everyone heard it, they felt that the clouds had disappeared and the rain had disappeared, and they suddenly became enlightened.For a moment, everyone nodded, and there was an endless stream of praise.

Han Su's complexion became more and more ugly, his lips moved slightly, and he said angrily in a voice that only he and Feng Que could hear: "You still don't let go?!"

"Master Han, why are you so angry? Holding my hand, isn't that what you wanted to do just now? At this moment, I have made it possible for you, so you should thank me." Feng Que smiled, his brows and eyes brightened, but In Han Su's eyes, it was extremely dazzling.

"Fart!" Han Su was about to go crazy with anger, because he clearly felt that there was also a small formation in Feng Que's palm, and that formation was turning into motion little by little, eating away at the spirit-stealing formation in his palm.

That formation, if he didn't feel wrong, should be the Spirit Devouring Formation.Once the Spirit Stealing Formation was devoured, the next step would be him who suffered.I am afraid that his cultivation will be ruined here.

"Okay, okay, you're fine." He thought he was a praying mantis catching a cicada, but he didn't expect that the cicada was a yellow sparrow in disguise, and he restrained himself by turning over.Feeling that the aura of the Spirit Stealing Formation was getting weaker and weaker, his eyes flickered several times, finally he gritted his teeth, and said in a slow tone: "Young Master Feng, I know I was wrong, please hold your hands high!"

He has always been proud and conceited, and has never bowed his head to anyone, but now he is forced to take the initiative to bow down and be a small person, one can imagine how angry and aggrieved he is in his heart.

"Hold your hands high?" Unexpectedly, Feng Que raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "I'm sorry, I don't know these four words. I only know how to treat others in the same way, so Master Han, I'm sorry .” As he spoke, he suddenly increased his palms!

"You—" Han Su didn't care about anything anymore, and immediately struggled vigorously. However, Feng Que's eyes froze, and the huge spiritual consciousness from before poured out again, locking him firmly. He felt that the sky was overthrowing him, He couldn't even move an inch.

"Crack." There was a slight sound that almost no one could hear, and the Devouring Formation had already entered Han Su's body.

Han Su only felt a sharp tug in his heart, it's over, everything is over.He froze there, forgot to speak, forgot to breathe, and forgot to withdraw his hand from Feng Que's hand.

But Feng Que saw that his goal had been achieved, so he let go of his hand, and said loudly: "Master Han, then it's settled, Feng will come to ask you for advice next year!"

"Boom!" The last straw that broke the camel's back fell, Han Su's mind was shaken, and boundless darkness hit him, and he straightened and passed out.

Everyone was in an uproar, Feng Que was the closest, he hugged him quickly, and shouted eagerly: "Master Han, what's wrong with you? I said a long time ago that we are just exchanging ideas, and it doesn't matter who wins or loses." It's important, and you invited me to come back next year, I thought you were relieved and didn't mind, but I didn't expect, hey, if I knew this, I just lost to you, why are you bothering?"

His words are sincere and his expressions match, falling into the eyes of everyone is the most authentic expression of the emotions in his heart.

For a moment, everyone in the Ancang Palace looked bad.Of course, this is not bad for Feng Que, but for Han Su who has fainted.

(End of this chapter)