World Wide Martial Art

The Lord of the Mist Palace who was at the third level of magical power was already very powerful. Now that he has reached the fourth level of magical power, his strength has skyrocketed again, and the pressure he has put on Ye Feng is also very heavy.

"Evil magic, body borrowing!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace continued to perform evil spells, and the evil secret text on his body flashed with black light. Among the gold-medal agents who could not move at the side, a black-faced agent suddenly showed a look of horror. The next moment, his palm suddenly broke, and the upper part flew away. came out and merged with the incomplete palm of the Lord of the Mist Palace.

In the blink of an eye, the palm of the Master of the Fog Palace that was severed by Ye Feng returned to its original state, and the fusion was perfect, without any incompatibility.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's face couldn't help but become solemn. The magic of the Mist Palace is indeed not simple. If you want to defeat this guy, you will probably have to pay a high price.

"Boy, suffer death!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace took action again, and billowing evil energy surged out of his body, condensing into a huge evil sword in his palm, and slashed at Ye Feng with one strike.

"How can crooked ways prevail over righteousness!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, lifted his legs from the ground, and ejected into the air. The Xu-Breaking Sword in his hand lit up with a bright sword light.

"Breaking the Void Sword Technique, sweeping across all directions!"

"Boom!"

The violent sword light burst out and collided with the giant sword. A terrifying explosion swept all directions, and Ye Feng flew out uncontrollably.

The Lord of the Fog Palace, as if nothing was wrong, held up his giant sword to resist the impact of the explosion, and chased Ye Feng.

"Boy, what are you trying to do against me?"

The Lord of the Fog Palace let out an arrogant laugh, and slashed down the giant sword in his hand. The billowing evil energy clung to it, and actually condensed into a ferocious dragon head, biting towards Ye Feng.

"The power of the netherworld!"

Facing this sword, Ye Feng's hair stood on end. He felt threatened by death and did not dare to hold back at all, so he decisively mobilized the power of the netherworld.

"Buzz!"

The Po-Xu Sword was enveloped by the power of the netherworld, and it suddenly buzzed and trembled. As Ye Feng's energy and blood continued to pour into the Po-Xu Sword, the Po-Xu Sword bloomed with a three-inch blade, exuding a sharp aura that could cut everything.

"Breaking the Void Sword Technique, one sword can break all kinds of magic!"

Ye Feng slashed out with his sword, and the power of the netherworld easily wiped out the evil spirit, and the three-inch blade of the Poxu Sword hit the giant sword.

"Crack!"

Cracks suddenly appeared on the giant sword, and the three-inch sword was so sharp that even the giant sword condensed with evil energy could not withstand it.

"boom!"

The next moment, the giant sword exploded, and the Lord of the Fog Palace showed an angry look. With a fierce wave of his hand, the fragments of the giant sword turned into evil energy again, and then turned into evil arrows, shooting towards Ye Feng.

"Fancy!"

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully and slashed down violently with the Void-Breaking Sword in his hand. The sword lights intertwined into a web of heaven and earth, smashing all the evil arrows into pieces.

At this moment, the Lord of the Fog Palace had rushed to Ye Feng, clenching his hands into fists, and the surging evil energy gathered on his fists, condensing into two dizzying runes.

"Broken body, broken soul!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace roared angrily and struck hard with his fist. Ye Feng quickly raised the Xuuxu Sword to resist.

But the next moment, when the sword blade touched the fist of the Lord of the Mist Palace, the two evil runes on his fist glowed with light.

"puff!"

Ye Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood. He felt a strange force invade his body, causing him to be severely injured instantly.

"Pfft, pfft!"

Ye Feng's body began to crack continuously, cracks appeared like broken porcelain, and Ye Feng's soul was also struck by lightning. His consciousness was blurred for a while, and everything in front of him became psychedelic.

"Boy, calm down!"

At this moment, the sound of Poxu Sword sounded in his mind, and Ye Feng's originally vague consciousness suddenly became clear. When he saw the Lord of the Fog Palace rushing in front of him, he punched his face with both fists.

"not good!"

Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed. The evil runes on the fists of the Lord of the Fog Palace had strange power. They could tear his body apart and injure his soul. He must not be hit by the opponent's fists.

"Golden Thread!"

At the critical moment, Ye Feng had no choice but to activate the golden thread again. His body was shrouded in golden light, and he instantly traveled through space and appeared behind the Lord of the Fog Palace.

The Golden Thread was activated twice in succession. Although the distance spanned was short, the consumption was still huge. Ye Feng's complexion became pale, and the energy and blood in his body were almost exhausted.

But at this moment, Ye Feng had no time to worry about himself, and immediately slashed out with his sword towards the neck of the Lord of the Fog Palace.

"Breaking the Void Sword Technique to Exorcise Evil!"

Ye Feng used the Po-Xu Sword Technique specifically to deal with evil spirits. The Po-Xu Sword lit up with holy light and slashed at the neck of the Lord of the Fog Palace.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The sword body sank into the neck of the Lord of the Mist Palace, but it only cut halfway in before it could no longer exist. It was as if there was an indestructible rock blocking the Poxu Sword in his neck.

"ah!"

The Lord of the Mist Palace let out a shrill wail, and the holy light from the Poxu Sword rushed into his body, raging everywhere, making him feel extremely painful.

But because the Lord of the Fog Palace had his back to Ye Feng at the moment, he was unable to launch a counterattack against Ye Feng. He had no choice but to run forward and try to distance himself from Ye Feng.

How could Ye Feng give him this opportunity? He followed closely the Lord of the Fog Palace and was still pressing the Poxu Sword hard, trying to cut off the Lord of the Fog Palace's neck.

"Boy, you totally pissed me off!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace let out an angry roar. He chanted words that Ye Feng had never heard before. Even his tone was extremely weird, but the evil light on the Lord of the Fog Palace became more and more dazzling.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the tadpole text on the Lord of the Fog Palace suddenly exploded. Ye Feng was caught off guard, and the flesh of his belt was torn apart by the explosion. The flesh and blood in front of him were melted away, revealing his white bones. His body also flew upside down. out.

"ah!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace wailed, and the tadpole text exploded. The extent of his injuries was unclear. All the flesh and blood on his body was gone, revealing a body of withered bones. However, the next moment he stretched out his palms to the gold-medal spies who could not move.

"Evil magic, borrowing a body!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace shouted loudly, and the gold-medal spies showed desperate looks. The blood, flesh and blood on their bodies were stripped away, and they rushed towards the Lord of the Fog Palace.

"Bang bang bang!"

These flesh and blood hit the Lord of the Fog Palace like a cannonball, making a deafening sound, but the Lord of the Fog Palace did not suffer any damage. Instead, the flesh and blood filled the bones, allowing him to restore his physical body.

At the same time, the excess flesh and blood was constantly being fused by the Lord of the Fog Palace, and his body continued to expand. As all the flesh and blood of the ten gold medal spies were borrowed by the Lord of the Fog Palace, only ten skeletons were left in place, and they collapsed with a thud. on the ground.

The Lord of the Fog Palace has become a giant ten feet tall. There are twisted faces on his chest, back, arms and legs. Those are the faces of gold medal spies, which were stripped away by the Lord of the Fog Palace and became a part of him.