Chapter 208: Chasing compass

"This is my life-seeking compass, no matter how you avoid it, my compass can find your position, you have to be careful!"
Fang Hanzhuo turned the topic, and the compass in his hand turned steadily, attacking Ye Feng.
"Really? Then I want to try!"
Ye Feng became interested, wanting to know what power this compass has.
A force of traction radiated from above, as if to establish contact with Ye Feng, even if Ye Feng left here, the compass would be able to find Ye Feng.
"what!"
Ye Feng let out a suspicion and twisted his body, and found that the compass was moving with him, which was very strange.
The phantom body technique continued to be used, Ye Feng wanted to get rid of the entanglement of the compass, but no matter how Ye Feng avoided it, the compass followed him firmly, a purple light appeared and enveloped Ye Feng.
This is the purple aurora. If it is shrouded in divine consciousness, it will fall into it. Finally, the soul will be drawn out and enter the soul chasing compass. It will be imprisoned. Unless Fang Hanzhuo releases the soul, the soul can only be separated.
This is the function of the soul chasing compass. It does not attack the human body, but specifically attacks the human soul. At the beginning, it locked Ye Feng's soul. As long as it is swept by the purple aurora, Ye Feng's soul can be extracted.
The red light became more and more prosperous, and Ye Feng didn't want to avoid it. If he blindly avoided, it would be easy to fall into passiveness, and swept towards the chasing compass with a punch.
"boom!"
A punch was blasted, and the entire ring was shaking, but the soul chasing compass disappeared, and Ye Feng's fist hit the air, splashing ripples.
suddenly!
The soul chasing compass appeared on Ye Feng's right, 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 in. The moment you attack, it senses it and can easily avoid it."
Seeing Ye Feng attacking the soul chasing compass, Fang Hanzhuo said lightly.
"That's not necessarily!"
Ye Feng's speed increased sharply, and with another punch, he slammed toward the soul chasing compass, strange things happened again, and the soul chasing compass disappeared strangely.
After several consecutive misses, Ye Feng was a bit irritable. His boxing technique had no effect on the soul chasing compass, and he couldn't get close to Fang Hanzhuo. He was surrounded by purple aurora. Ye Feng tried several times. Once he got close, the soul was unconsciously caught. Gravity pulled out.
"Don't waste your energy, give up, as long as you are locked in the chasing compass, you can't escape!"
With a smile, Fang Hanzhuo said lightly when he saw Ye Feng branching from the left to the right.
Fang Hanzhuo has only lost one game so far. That one is against Luo Yifeng. So far, he has won eight games with Xu Qingfeng and lost one game.
Ye Feng ignored it, thinking about countermeasures, any martial art or magic weapon had its flaws, and Ye Feng was looking for flaws in the soul chasing compass.
"Since the soul chasing compass can lock the soul of a person, if I converge my soul and look at things with my eyes, can I avoid the attack of the chasing compass?"
Ye Feng's inspiration flashed suddenly, as long as they were caught in a battle, everyone would radiate their divine consciousness. This was a habit, because divine souls could see the flaws in the opponent's moves and the changes around them.
Therefore, the soul chasing compass can instantly lock Ye Feng's soul, if the soul is taken back, like an ordinary person, will the soul chasing compass lose its effect?
If you want to do it, Ye Feng quickly retracted all his spiritual consciousness, relied on his eyes, looked at it again, and found that the purple aurora around him had disappeared.
"Sure enough!"
There was joy on Ye Feng's face, losing his soul as a medium, and the soul-chasing compass was flying like a headless fly, unable to find where Ye Feng was.
"No need to compare, I lost!"
When the purple aurora disappeared, Fang Hanzhuo directly conceded, and when he saw Ye Feng's fist, he was about to attack. Before Ye Feng had attacked, he said quickly.
Withdrawing 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 underestimated you, you won this round!"
Fang Hanzhuo was not frustrated. After all, he was not a martial artist. He used Qimen gossip as his main technique, and he didn't care much about winning or losing.
"Accepted!"
Ye Feng returned to the rest area, closed his eyes and rested, reminiscing about the battle just now, and absorbing experience from it. Every opponent is not easy, so Ye Feng opened his eyes.
The rest area is very dull, no one said it, including Qi Ruomei and Ye Feng, both of them are very nervous. Ten rounds have been played, and the championship will be decided in four more rounds. The strong collision is about to begin.
Standing up together, everyone looked at each other again, Ye Feng jumped and landed on the ring, followed by a figure behind him, and also fell down.
"I heard of Junior Brother Ye's name early, and today I was lucky enough to have a fight, so Xu could feel what a genius is. Compared with Junior Brother Ye, we geniuses still have a gap.
Xu Qingfeng was full of fighting spirit. Although he praised Ye Feng, he could tell from the line that Ye Feng had endangered their status.
Yi Zhongtian has been ranked first for dozens of consecutive years. Although his strength is not the strongest this time, he has a month without trace. It should not be difficult to win the championship.
"Senior brother praised, it is an honor for the younger brother to be able to fight against the younger brother, please give me some advice!
Ye Feng fought with him haha, and the two of them brag about it, and they are all ready to fight.
Xu Qingfeng also practices ghost-handed swords, but it is slightly different from Guiming, because Xu Qingfeng practices left-handed swords.
Presumably everyone knows that a hundred people may not necessarily have a left-handed weapon. This Xu Qingfeng is a special case, left-handed sword.
"brush!"
The long sword is out of its sheath, and a breath of coldness comes out. The long sword is not very different from the ghost, and they are all flimsy. The pursuit of swordsmanship is fast. Only thin and thin long swords can achieve this. .
"This is my chasing sword. If you win me, you will be fourth. I hope you don't let me down!"
Ye Feng won ten games in a row. If he wins Xu Qingfeng, he will naturally be fourth.
The long sword shoots with a burst, the chasing sword, known as the chasing the wind, the speed of that swordsmanship is not slow, the combination of the two, fully displays the essence of chasing the wind, the swordsmanship is like the wind, and the shadow follows the shape.
After dodge the body, Ye Feng first dodge, first look at his swordsmanship, let Xu Qingfeng attack frantically, the fierce swordsmanship overwhelmed the sky, covering all the flying stones on the ground, flying into the air, was ruthless sword Air crushed and turned into powder.
"Chasing the wind!"
Xu Qingfeng let out a low drink, and the sword changed like a whirlwind, and the swords and humans merged into one, stabbing down towards Ye Feng, extremely fast.
"Good job!"
After evading four or five strokes in a row, Ye Feng felt the trajectory of some swordsmanship movement, and saw that the long sword came again, not retreating but advancing, leaning forward, swept across the air with a fist, like a sweeping army, like ten thousand Horse galloping.
The whole ground made a rumbling sound, like a ten thousand horses, the sea was roaring, like the suppression of Mount Tai, rushing past with mighty power, disintegrating everything and cutting off vain.
With a punch, Ye Feng formed a curtain wall in front of him, firmly controlling all swordsmanship outside, unable to break through Ye Feng's defense.
"Fate!"
With a backhand move, Xu Qingfeng's sword power changed. This time it was even more powerful. It was chasing the wind just now, and now it is chasing fate. Numerous sword auras criss-crossed, ruthlessly destroying Ye Feng's fist.
"it is good!"
Ye Feng yelled a good word, Xu Qingfeng's swordsmanship seemed to be slightly better than Guiming, even more weird, and more difficult, because it was the left-handed sword that Ye Feng could not figure out.
Swordsmanship illusioned countless sword blades, covering the sky and sun. If hit by a sword blade, it would be riddled with holes, and those who died could not die again. The sky was full of sword marks, blocking every inch of Ye Feng's movement.
As if the sky sword hit, Xu Qingfeng used the ghost hand sword to display Lingli to the full. He could not be defeated this time. The defeat meant that Ye Feng was ranked ahead of him. Don't forget that the last Xuan courtyard ranked second from the bottom.
More importantly, Ye Feng had just joined the academy, and it took only half a year. If they changed to Dongfang Bai, they could still accept it, but Dongfang Bai had been crippled by Ye Feng and could not be recovered within a year or a half.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng yelled, and his body seemed to be raised up suddenly, and a fierce aura burst out, like an awakened beast, he saw the prey and roared excitedly.
Ye Feng regarded Xu Qingfeng as his prey, as his own food, and the scarlet aura rushed towards his face. He pinched his fist and made a creaking sound. The terrifying innocence swarmed out like a tide.
"Squally stormy!"
The body and body are linked to shake the sword's edge. Even a spiritual weapon cannot threaten Ye Feng's fist. After the long sword shakes, Ye Feng's fist does not stop, continues to impact, and the fist turns into a phantom, one punch and one punch, one breath In time, Ye Feng hit hundreds of punches.
"Boom boom!"
The space was blown up, and a series of explosive noises were emitted. From a passive counterattack to an active counterattack, Ye Feng pushed Xu Qingfeng back step by step.
Xu Qingfeng was very aggrieved and his swordsmanship was very powerful. There was no doubt about this. But facing Ye Feng, his swordsmanship was useless. He was forced back by Ye Feng's tyrannical fist and couldn't get close.
His martial arts are powerful, but they can't resonate with the world, and cannot use the power of the world. Now he is not fighting against Ye Feng, but against the world, not only has to withstand Ye Feng's attack, but also the pressure of the world.
"Jade and stone are burned!"
Ye Feng was angry and wanted to attack fiercely. It was another punch and slammed down at Xu Qingfeng. The power was even greater, as if a giant stood behind Ye Feng, pushing his body, and sending the punch out.
The light of jade radiated thousands of miles, lighting up the entire Xuanwang Peak, covering the two of them completely, and Ye Feng exploded out with an extremely crushing method.
"boom!"
A fist slammed past, a scream appeared, and a figure flew out from the jade light, and fell onto the ring.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at this scene, seeing the figure flying out, everyone stood up together, trying to see who flew out.