C4320 The Terrifying Mist Hall Master!
C4320 The Terrifying Mist Hall Master!
"Evil Technique, Body Borrowing!"
The master of the Mist Hall continued to use the Evil Technique. The evil secret characters on his body flashed with a black light, and among the gold medal spies who could not move, a black-faced spy suddenly revealed a look of fear. In the next moment, his palm suddenly broke, and the upper half flew out, fusing with the Mist Hall Master's broken palm.
In the blink of an eye, the hand that the Mist Hall Master had been cut off by Ye Feng had recovered to its original state, and the fusing was very perfect, without the slightest discomfort.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's expression couldn't help but turn serious. This Mist Hall Technique was indeed not simple. If he wanted to defeat this guy, he would have to pay a huge price.
"Brat, die!"
The master of the Mist Hall attacked again. A surging evil aura gushed out from his body, and it condensed into a huge evil sword in his palm, slashing down towards Ye Feng.
"How can you defeat me with a crooked technique?"
Ye Feng roared, and his legs rose from the ground. His body shot up, and the Shattering Void Sword in his hand shone with a resplendent sword light.
"Shattering Void Sword Technique, Horizontal Sweep!"
Boom!
A violent sword light shot out, colliding with the huge sword. A terrifying explosion swept out in all directions, and Ye Feng's figure was sent flying out uncontrollably.
As for the master of the Mist Hall, he seemed to be fine. He held the huge sword and forcefully withstood the impact of the explosion, chasing after Ye Feng.
"Brat, what can you use to fight against me!"
The Mist Hall Master laughed arrogantly. The huge sword in his hand slashed down fiercely, and the rolling evil energy attached to it, condensing into a ferocious dragon head that bit towards Ye Feng.
"Netherworld energy!"
Facing this sword, the hair on Ye Feng's body stood on end. He felt the threat of death, and did not dare to hold back at all. He decisively activated the Netherworld energy.
"Buzz!"
The Shattering Void Sword was enveloped by the Netherworld energy, and immediately let out a buzzing sound. As Ye Feng's blood essence continued to pour into the Shattering Void Sword, the Shattering Void Sword released three-inch sword aura, emitting a sharp aura that could cut through everything.
"Shattering Void Sword Technique, one sword to break all techniques!"
Ye Feng slashed out, and the Netherworld energy easily destroyed the evil energy. The three-inch sword aura of the Shattering Void Sword collided with the huge sword.
"Crack!"
The huge sword immediately cracked, and the three-inch sword aura was extremely sharp. Even the huge sword condensed from evil energy could not withstand it.
"Bam!"
In the next moment, the huge sword exploded. The Mist Hall Master revealed a look of embarrassment and anger. He waved his hand fiercely, and the huge sword fragments actually turned back into evil energy. Then, they turned into evil energy arrows that shot towards Ye Feng.
"So flashy!"
Ye Feng smiled disdainfully. The Shattering Void Sword in his hand slashed down violently, and the sword light interweaved into a net, shattering all the evil energy arrows.
At this moment, the Mist Hall Master had already rushed in front of Ye Feng. He clenched his fists, and the surging evil energy gathered on his fists, condensing into two runes that made people dizzy.
"Body shattering, soul shattering!"
The master of the Mist Hall roared angrily as he punched out with his fist. Ye Feng quickly raised the Shattering Void Sword to block.
However, the moment the sword and the master of the Mist Hall's fist collided, the two evil runes on his fist emitted a dim light.
"Puff!"
Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt a strange power invading his body, causing him to be instantly severely injured.
"Puchi, puchi!"
Ye Feng's body began to continuously shatter. Cracks that looked like porcelain were appearing, and Ye Feng's soul seemed to have been struck by lightning. For a moment, his consciousness became blurry, and everything in front of his eyes became illusory.
"Kid, calm down!"
At this moment, the Shattering Void Sword's voice sounded in his mind. Ye Feng's originally blurry consciousness immediately became clear, and he immediately saw that the master of the Mist Hall had already rushed in front of him, and his fists were smashing towards his face.
"Not good!"
Ye Feng's expression changed. The evil runes on the master of the Mist Hall's fists had a strange power that could tear his body apart and injure his soul. He absolutely could not be hit by the opponent's fist.
"Golden Stairs!"
In this critical moment, Ye Feng could only activate the Golden Stairs once again. His body was enveloped by golden light, and he instantly teleported through space and appeared behind the master of the Mist Hall.
Although the distance was short, the consumption was still huge. Ye Feng's face became pale, and the blood in his body was almost completely exhausted.
But at this moment, Ye Feng did not have the time to worry about himself. He immediately slashed towards the Mist Hall Master's neck.
"Shattering Void Sword Technique, Exorcism!"
Ye Feng used the technique that specialized in dealing with evil spirits. The Shattering Void Sword lit up with a holy light and slashed onto the Mist Hall Master's neck.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"
The sword blade entered the Mist Hall Master's neck, but it could only cut halfway into it. It was as if there was an indestructible rock blocking the Shattering Void Sword.
"Ah!"
The Mist Hall Master let out a miserable wail. The holy light on the Shattering Void Sword rushed into his body and wreaked havoc everywhere, causing him to feel incomparably painful.
However, because the Mist Hall Master was facing Ye Feng's back at this moment, he was unable to retaliate against Ye Feng. He could only run forward, trying to widen the distance between him and Ye Feng.
How could Ye Feng give him this chance? He followed closely behind the Mist Hall Master and continued to press down on the Shattering Void Sword, wanting to cut off the Mist Hall Master's neck.
"Brat, you have completely angered me!"
The Mist Hall Master let out an angry roar. He began to chant words that Ye Feng had never heard before. Even the tone of his voice was extremely strange, but the evil light on the Mist Hall Master's body became even more dazzling.
"Rumble!"
In the next moment, the tadpole text on the Mist Hall Master's body suddenly exploded. Ye Feng was caught off guard and was blasted to the point that his flesh was torn apart. The flesh and blood in front of him were all melted, revealing his white bones. His body was also sent flying backwards.
"Ah!"
The Misty Hall Master let out a wail. The tadpole-like characters exploded, and his injuries worsened. The flesh and blood on his body disappeared, revealing his bones. However, in the next moment, he reached out his palm towards the Gold Medal Spies who were unable to move.
"Evil Art, Body Borrowing!"
The Misty Hall Master shouted loudly. The Gold Medal Spies revealed expressions of despair. The flesh and blood on their bodies were stripped away, and they flew towards the Misty Hall Master.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The flesh and blood smashed onto the Misty Hall Master like cannonballs, creating deafening sounds. However, the Misty Hall Master was not injured at all. Instead, the flesh and blood were used to fill in his bones, allowing him to recover his physical body.
At the same time, the excess flesh and blood was continuously fused by the Misty Hall Master. His body continued to expand. As the flesh and blood of the ten Gold Medal Spies were all borrowed by the Misty Hall Master, only ten skeletons were left on the spot. They fell to the ground with a thud.
The Misty Hall Master had already become a giant with a height of ten feet. On his chest, back, and front, there were twisted faces on his arms and legs. Those were the faces of the Gold Medal Spies. They were taken away by the Misty Hall Master and became a part of him.
Chapter 12 – The Misty Hall Master and the Gold Medal Spies