Chapter 208: Soul Chasing Compass
"This is my life-chasing compass, no matter how you dodge, my compass can find your bearing, you have to be careful!"
Fang Hanzhuo's topic changed, and the compass in his hand spun slightly, attacking towards Ye Feng.
"Really? I'm going to try!"
Ye Feng became interested and wanted to know what the power of this compass was.
A pulling force emanated from above, as if it had established a connection with Ye Feng, even if Ye Feng left here, the compass would be able to find Ye Feng.
"Huh!"
Ye Feng let out a puzzle, his body twisted, and he found that the compass actually moved with him, which was very weird.
The phantom body technique continued to be cast, Ye Feng wanted to get rid of the compass's entanglement, but no matter how Ye Feng dodged, the compass followed him firmly, and a purple light appeared, enveloping Ye Feng.
This is the purple aurora, if it is covered by the divine sense, it will fall into it, and finally the soul is withdrawn, enters the soul chasing compass, and is imprisoned, unless Fang Hanzhuo releases the soul, otherwise the soul body can only be separated.
This is the function of the soul chasing compass, it does not attack people's bodies, it specializes in attacking people's souls, at the beginning, it locks Ye Feng's soul, as long as it is swept by the purple aurora, Ye Feng's soul can be extracted.
The red light is getting stronger and stronger, Ye Feng doesn't want to dodge, if he blindly dodges, it is easy to fall into passivity, and he swept towards the soul chasing compass with a punch.
"Boom!"
A punch was blasted, and the entire ring shook for a while, but the soul chasing compass disappeared, and Ye Feng's fist hit the air, splashing ripples.
All of a sudden!
The Soul Chasing Compass appeared on Ye Feng's right side, as if it appeared out of thin air, and another purple aurora shrouded Ye Feng.
"It's useless, my soul chasing compass has locked you, and the moment you attack, it senses it and can easily avoid it. â
Seeing Ye Feng attacking the Soul Chasing Compass, Fang Hanzhuo said lightly.
"Not necessarily!"
Ye Feng's speed increased suddenly, and with another punch, he blasted towards the soul chasing compass, and strange things happened again, and the soul chasing compass disappeared strangely.
Missed several times in a row, Ye Feng was a little irritable, the fist technique had no effect on the soul chasing compass, and he couldn't get close to Fang Hanzhuo, his side was wrapped in purple aurora, Ye Feng tried a few times, once he got close, his soul was unconsciously pulled out by a gravitational force.
"Don't waste your efforts, admit defeat, as long as you are locked by the soul chasing compass, you can't escape at all!"
Fang Hanzhuo smiled, saw Ye Feng's clumsiness, and said lightly.
Fang Hanzhuo has only lost one game so far, and that one is against Luo Yifeng, so far, he has won eight games with Xu Qingfeng and lost one.
Ye Feng ignored it, thinking about countermeasures, any martial art or magic weapon has its flaws, Ye Feng is looking for the flaws in the soul chasing compass.
"Since the Soul Chasing Compass can lock a person's soul, if I converge my soul and look at things with both eyes, will I be able to avoid the attack of the Soul Chasing Compass?"
Ye Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as long as he fell into the middle of the battle, everyone would exude their divine sense, this was a habit, because the divine soul could see the flaws in the opponent's moves, as well as the changes around them.
Therefore, the soul-chasing compass can instantly lock Ye Feng's divine soul, if all the divine consciousness is withdrawn, like an ordinary person, will the soul-chasing compass lose its effect.
If you want to do it, Ye Feng hurriedly withdrew all his divine sense, relied on his eyes, looked anew, and found that the purple aurora around him had disappeared.
"That's right!"
Ye Feng's face was overjoyed, he lost his soul as a medium, and the soul chasing compass was like a headless fly, flying wildly, and he couldn't find where Ye Feng was.
"No need to compare, I lost!"
The purple aurora disappeared, Fang Hanzhuo directly admitted defeat, and when he saw Ye Feng swinging his fist and was about to attack, he said quickly while Ye Feng had not yet attacked.
Retracting his fist, Ye Feng stood up straight and found that the Soul Chasing Compass circled around him and returned to Fang Hanzhuo's hand.
"You can find the flaw in the soul chasing compass so quickly, I underestimate you, you won this round!"
Fang Hanzhuo was not depressed, after all, he was not a martial cultivator, he mainly focused on the technique of Qimen gossip, and he didn't pay much attention to winning or losing.
"Agreed!"
Ye Feng returned to the rest area, closed his eyes and rested, savoring the battle just now, absorbing experience from it, every opponent is not simple, which opened Ye Feng's eyes.
The rest area was very dull, no one said anything, including Qi Ruomei and Ye Feng, they were both very nervous, ten rounds had been carried out, and four more rounds would be able to determine the champion, and the strong collision was about to begin.
Standing up together, everyone looked at each other again, Ye Feng jumped and landed in the ring, followed by a figure following behind him, and also fell.
"I have heard the name of Senior Brother Ye for a long time, and I am fortunate to fight today, which makes Xu feel what a genius is, and there is still a gap between us geniuses and Senior Brother Ye. â
Xu Qingfeng was full of fighting spirit, although he praised Ye Feng, but he could hear from the lines that Ye Feng had already endangered their status.
Yizhongtian has always been ranked first, and it has been the case for dozens of consecutive sessions, although his strength is not the strongest this time, but there is no trace of the moon and the storage zĂ i, it should not be difficult to win the championship.
"Senior brother has won the award, it is the honor of the senior brother to be able to fight with the senior brother, and please give me some advice!"
Ye Feng fought with him haha, and the two of them boasted that they were ready to fight.
Xu Qingfeng's cultivation is also the ghost hand sword technique, but it is slightly different from the ghost underworld, because Xu Qingfeng cultivates the left-handed sword.
Presumably everyone knows that a hundred people may not necessarily have a person who uses a weapon with his left hand, and this Xu Qingfeng is a special case, using a sword with his left hand.
"Brush!"
The long sword was unsheathed, and a cold breath came out, the long sword was not much different from the ghost, and they all took a light and thin path, and the swordsmanship pursued fast, only a thin and thin long sword could do this.
"This is my Wind Chasing Sword, if you win me, you will be the fourth, I hope you don't let me down!"
Ye Feng has won ten games in a row, if he wins against Xu Qingfeng this time, he will naturally be the fourth.
The long sword bursts out, the wind chasing sword, known as chasing the wind, the speed of the sword is not slow, the combination of two by two, the essence of chasing the wind is fully brought into play, the sword is like the wind, like a shadow.
The body dodged, Ye Feng still dodged first, first looked at his swordsmanship, let Xu Qingfeng's crazy attack, the sharp swordsmanship was overwhelming, wrapped all the flying stones on the ground, flew into the air, was crushed by the ruthless sword qi, and turned into powder.
"Chasing the wind!"
Xu Qingfeng let out a low shout, and the long sword changed, like a whirlwind, the human sword was one, and it stabbed down towards Ye Fengfei, extremely fast.
"Good time!"
Dodging four or five moves in a row, Ye Feng felt the trajectory of some swordsmanship movements, and saw the long sword coming again, not retreating but advancing, leaning forward, and sweeping into the air with a punch, like sweeping thousands of troops, like thousands of horses galloping.
The whole ground made a rumbling sound, like ten thousand horses, and the sea was roaring, like Mount Tai suppressing, rushing through with a mighty force, disintegrating and cutting off the void.
Ye Feng's punch was like a sea of mountains, forming a curtain wall in front of him, firmly controlling all the swordsmanship outside, unable to break through Ye Feng's defense.
"Chase for your life!"
With a backhand move, Xu Qingfeng's sword momentum changed, this time it was more powerful, just now it was chasing the wind, now it is chasing life, countless sword qi criss-crossed, ruthlessly destroying Ye Feng's fist strength.
"Good!"
Ye Feng shouted a good word, Xu Qingfeng's swordsmanship seemed to be slightly better than that of the ghost, it was even more weird, and it was even more difficult, because it was the left-handed sword, Ye Feng was unpredictable.
The sword technique conjured up countless sword blades, covering the sky and the sun, if it was hit by the sword blade, it would be full of holes, and the dead could not die again, and the sky was full of sword marks, blocking every inch of Ye Feng's movement.
Like a heavenly sword attacking, Xu Qingfeng used the ghost hand sword to the fullest, this time he can't be defeated, defeat means that Ye Feng is ranked in front of him, don't forget that the last Xuan Courtyard ranked second-to-last.
What's more important is that Ye Feng has only newly joined the academy, and it has only been half a year, if he is replaced by Dongfang Bai, they can still accept it, but Dongfang Bai has been disabled by Ye Feng, and he will not be able to recover for a year and a half.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng shouted, his body seemed to suddenly rise, and a fierce momentum burst out, like an awakened beast, seeing its prey, it let out an excited roar.
Ye Feng regarded Xu Qingfeng as his prey, as his own food, the scarlet aura rushed to his face, his fist squeezed, and there was a clicking sound, and the terrifying true qi surged out like a tide.
"Tempest!"
After the long sword was shaken, Ye Feng's fist did not stop, and continued to impact, the fist turned into a phantom, one punch after another, one breath after another, Ye Feng struck hundreds of punches.
"Bang bang bang!"
The space was blown up, and a series of explosions were emitted, and Ye Feng went from passive counterattack to active counterattack, forcing Xu Qingfeng back step by step.
Xu Qingfeng was very aggrieved, his swordsmanship was very powerful, which was undoubted, but in the face of Ye Feng, his swordsmanship was useless, and he was forced back by Ye Feng's strong fist technique, and he couldn't get close.
His martial arts are powerful, but he can't resonate with heaven and earth, and he can't use the power of heaven and earth, he is not fighting with Ye Feng now, but fighting with heaven and earth, not only to withstand Ye Feng's attack, but also to withstand the coercion of heaven and earth.
"The jade is burning!"
Ye Feng was furious, and he wanted to attack fiercely, but with another punch, he slammed down on Xu Qingfeng, and the power was even greater, as if a giant was standing behind Ye Feng, pushing his body and sending the fist out.
The jade light shone thousands of miles, lighting up the entire Xuanwang Peak, completely enveloping the bodies of the two, and Ye Feng's body exploded in an extremely crushing manner.
"Boom!"
A punch slammed through, a scream appeared, and a figure flew out of the jade light and fell towards the ring.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at this scene, and when they saw the figure flying out, everyone stood up together, wanting to see who had flown out.