"Yaga"

Anger flashed on Beichen Jiro's face, and the long knife in his hand waved, and a terrifying sword qi shot towards Wang Ying, this sword qi was extremely powerful, and before it arrived, a sharp stinging sensation made people can't help but feel numb in their scalps.

"The little devil is in a hurry"

Yue Yuchuan smiled lightly, and the big hammer in his hand slammed forward, directly shattering the sword qi, and then his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Kohara Taro with the big hammer.

"Stinky boy, let's see who can finish the enemy faster."

"It's better than that, I'm afraid you won't make it."

The spear in Wang Ying's hand turned, wielding a full moon, stepping on the void, stirring up a circle of ripples, and the whole person had a long rainbow towards Beichen Jiro.

"Cross Slash"

The long knife in Beichen Jiro's hand turned in the air, and a terrifying cross sword qi covered Wang Ying, and then a rich aqua blue light emerged from his body, and then a trace of white qi continued to appear in the air, and in the blink of an eye, his figure was hidden in the vast white sea of fog.

The sea of fog was spreading rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Ying was also shrouded in, like a huge ball of white cotton, and the white mist inside was tumbling, looking like a fairyland.

But from time to time, a terrifying sword qi shot out from it and fell towards the sea below, instantly disconnecting the sea and setting off terrifying waves.

The clanging sound of swords clashing came from it, stirring up a circle of terrifying shockwaves.

Surrounded by the thick white mist, Wang Ying clenched the light spear in his hand, his vision was blocked too much, and he could only look at the distance of a few meters in front of him, which was insignificant for the attack of the martial artists of the King Realm.

"Drink"

Wang Ying shouted violently, and a terrifying momentum rose from his body, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air and spread in all directions, trying to blow away the thick fog.

The wind blew, and the fog rolled for a while, but there was no sign of dissipation, but it became more intense, and the faint house seemed to be like life, and the wind could not blow away at all.

Then Wang Ying's figure began to flash rapidly in one direction, Wang Ying believed that no matter how large the scope of the fog was, it was limited, and with his own flight speed, he could fly out in the blink of an eye.

However, no matter how Wang Ying flew, the fog always shrouded Wang Ying, and it seemed that the scope of this fog was unbelievably large, even at the speed of a King Realm martial artist, no matter which direction he flew, he would never be able to fly out of the range of the fog.

Wang Ying took a deep breath and calmed down, without the slightest panic, because Wang Ying knew that the more panicked he was, the faster he was likely to die.

The view was blocked, and even the outside world could not be heard, and he was in the middle of a vast and endless fog.

"Interesting"

"This person is the same as my cultivator, he is a cultivator of water attribute elemental power, but he should have some understanding of the mystery of the mist."

"All of these fogs have his Yuan Force in them, so no matter how the wind blows, don't think about blowing this fog away, otherwise in this high altitude, there will be fierce winds all the time, and these fogs should have been blown away a long time ago."

A smile appeared on Wang Ying's face, his own Hidden Mist Tactics had never been introduced, if he wanted to comprehend the mystery of the Mist, then he had to cultivate the Hidden Mist Tactics to a certain level.

I didn't expect to come out this time, and I met a master who is good at using fog, and I can just learn it, maybe my hidden fog combat method will soon be able to get started.

As long as you get started, you can continue to cultivate along the Hidden Mist Combat Method, and you will eventually have the hope of comprehending the mystery of the Mist.

"Whew"

Suddenly, an extremely fierce aura shot through Wang Ying's head.

"Knort"

The spear in Wang Ying's hand was in time, and he was about to take the opportunity to attack the opponent with two moves, but this Beichen Jiro did not succeed in one move, and immediately disappeared again in this incomparably thick fog, waiting for an opportunity to find the next opportunity to attack.

"Fortunately, my reaction is fast enough, if it is a little slower, this knife will be enough to split me in half, if this fog is thicker, my line of sight is within a meter, then it will be difficult for me to block this knife."

"In addition, when he attacks, this fog will also change, if this aspect is continued to cultivate and improve, it will not fluctuate when attacking, it will be terrifying."

Wang Ying was on high alert with a spear in his hand, and at the same time carefully felt the flow of air around him.

"Whew"

Wang Ying turned around, stabbed out with a spear, and once again blocked Kitachen Jiro's attack, and the other party unknowingly moved to Wang Ying's rear to launch a sneak attack.

"This fog"

Wang Ying closed his eyes, carefully felt the fog around him, and the content of the hidden fog tactics sounded in his mind.

The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for eternity, the sky is connected with the clouds and the morning fog, to the golden gate, not smoke and fog, flowers are not flowers and fog are not fog......

In the past, I thought that these contents were profound and difficult to understand, and they all looked like poems, and they were not the content of cultivation at all, but now, Wang Ying vaguely seemed to understand something.

"Whew"

Another fierce attack shot towards Wang Ying, Wang Ying's spear resisted, and the whole person was shocked by this huge force and flew upside down in the air rapidly.

It's just that no matter if Wang Ying flies, there is always a thick fog around him, as if this fog has spirituality, and he keeps following Wang Ying all the time.

"This person's perception is too strong, and every attack is a little bit worse"

Hidden in the thick fog, this Tatsujiro closed his eyes, he clearly knew Wang Ying's every move, because these fogs around him contained his yuan power, more clearly than seeing with his eyes, and all the things that entered his fog could not hide from him.

At this time, he was a little anxious now, using the fog to cover his whereabouts, and then attacking, this move was a move that he had researched after he became a martial artist of the King Realm, gathering his understanding and comprehension of the fog.

"Fog Slash"

This is the name he gave himself for this move, relying on his unique yuan power to create an incomparably thick fog, pulling the opponent into the fog, as long as the opponent moves, he also moves, always in his favor of the battlefield.

The fog has a great hindrance effect on the enemy, but it has no effect on himself, relying on this move in the past, he doesn't know how many powerful opponents and monsters he has killed.

But this time, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, because he couldn't kill the other party in a few shots, and the other party's reaction speed was very fast, and he seemed to be very familiar with the fog he had created, and he was not afraid at all.

If an ordinary person would be in a panic to dispel the fog, or quickly want to escape from the range of the fog, then he would be able to take out his opponent more easily.

"Haha"

"I see"

Just when Kitachen Jiro was stunned, Wang Ying, who was shrouded in fog, suddenly laughed happily.

"I see, that's it"

Wang Ying seemed very excited at this time, carefully comprehending the fog of Beichen Jiro, Wang Ying was finally inspired, and finally understood some of the above content of the hidden fog tactics.

"Good Chance"

Beichen Jiro was very excited when he saw Wang Ying, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the long knife in his hand attacked Wang Ying again.