The continuous attacks of small fireballs formed a large explosion of dust and clouds, wrapping Yan Liu who was waiting for him. If there were no special means, Yan Liu would be depressed on the spot.

Unfortunately, Shuimu's wishful thinking was shattered before it even started. Yan Liu, who had nowhere to escape, did not wait for death. He held the hilt of the sword inverted with both hands, then stabbed it into the soil, and his body began to rotate rapidly, causing the sword blade to cut through the crunchy soil. As the hilt of the knife was vibrating, a large area of ​​land was turned upside down, facing the overwhelming small fireball.

"There is still such an operation?"

Shuimu looked at the sudden change in surprise, but she didn't expect that swordsmanship could be used like this.

In order to increase the attack surface, and also because of the constraints of one's own control ability, the attack power of the fireball has to be reduced, and then the quantity is used to make up for the lack of power. However, it was not expected that the strict flow on the ground would directly use soil to form a protective circle to block the attack of water and wood. If the fireball is more powerful, this move is useless, and the bursting fireball will directly explode this layer of protection. It's a pity that the power and the attack frequency cannot be combined into one.

"If the fireball attack power is too strong, it will be directly killed. If it is too weak, it will be easily blocked? It is indeed very difficult to deal with."

Yan Liu's move reminded Mizuki of the Hinata family's soft fist - Huitian. In terms of power and defense, the gap between "Huitian" in this sword blade version is very big, but in this case, it is unexpectedly useful to deal with Shuiki's attack.

After countless fireballs poured out, the explosion smoke dissipated, revealing a stream of dusty faced with dust. The embarrassing swordsman panted and looked at the weak Shuimuying clone, and a large area of ​​concave near the land where he was standing was already hidden. The gravel formed by the collision and explosion of soil and flames accumulated in the outermost circle into a small slope half a person high.

"It's really amazing. If Kirihiro Murakami Ninju is so strong as you, it would be terrible."

This person is much stronger than the ghost lamp Shuiyue he has seen. Not only is it swordsmanship, but his combat experience is even more powerful than the ghost lamp Shuiyue he has seen. Judging from his achievements in swordsmanship, he is even stronger than the Ganshi Kisame that Mizuki had seen.

"Are all the seven people in Mizuki who are of this level? I really don't understand how Maitai, the Xia Nin, attacked the opponent under the siege of the Seven Ninja Sword. Is the Eight Gate Desert Armor really so strong?"

The battle was not over and it was not yet time to relax. After a while, Shuimu immediately started the next round of attacks. However, Yan Liu, who had a breathing breath, did not intend to suffer another loss. He rose up in an instant and came to the shadow clone that was forming a seal. A cold light flashed, and the shadow clone who was about to use ninjutsu turned into a chakra smoke and disappeared.

“Oh, too close.”

After destroying a shadow clone, Yan Liu used the same trick again, slashing the clone on the edge, and moved horizontally with the force of recoil, stabbing the sword tip straight, and another shadow clone was "dead".

"The one-on-one head-on battle is simply powerless to fight back. This is too strong. No wonder Haki Shuomo is so famous that his mage was lost by an assassin's approach.

The attack formation was broken, and the subsequent battle rhythm was completely controlled by Yan Liu. Before the ninjutsu was released, it was pierced. The three shadow clones were besieged and did not last long. They even used the shadow clones as bait to die together, and were all dodged by their agile opponents.

"This kind of battle is too frustrating."

Shuimu thought without resentment that although he had not done his best, he had not experienced such a passive battle for a long time.

Shuimu has fewer and fewer shadow clones, and the situation is currently showing a one-sided trend.

As Yan Liu sprinted again, the light blue chakra shield was pierced. Although the defense was broken, it at least blocked the attack. The shadow clone behind the chakra shield had just breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at the slight trembling of the stuck sword in front of him in surprise. A blue wind-attribute chakra light extended along the tip of the sword and stabbed into the chest of the shadow clone.

"What are you thinking? Although I am holding a sword, I am still a ninja after all. What's so strange about using ninjutsu?"

Seeing the chakra shield collapse and the shadow clone behind disappeared, Yan Liu turned his head and said, "You are the only one left..."

The last Shuimu looked at Yan Liu rushing towards him with a serious color, and the flame shield appeared again.

"This is another move?"

"No matter what tricks you make, it's fine..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword suddenly penetrated through the hot wall of flames and shot through Shuimu's abdomen.

"How could the swordsman leave the hilt of the sword?"

The physical defense of the chakra shield is excellent, but the characteristics of adding the chakra shield with the change in the nature of the chakra attribute chakra are too obvious. What defense abilities can you expect the chakra simulated flames?

"Everyone said, I am a ninja. Although swordsmanship is my lifelong pursuit, what's strange about using some small means in battle?"

The uncontrolled fire shield quickly dissipated. Shuimu looked at Yan Liu who was walking slowly with unwilling eyes, and finally smiled calmly.

"You won!"

After saying that, he disappeared with a bang, and the sword that pierced his body fell to the ground with a clang.

"How could it be? They are all shadow clones? When did they change?"

Yan Liu, whose pupils shrank slightly, was stunned, and then quickly stepped forward, not caring that the hilt of the sword was still a little hot. He picked it up and swung it away, and then kept the small flames hidden. Then he was wary of Shuimu's attack again.

"Master Yan Liu, thank you for teaching me a lesson today. Ninja, you shouldn't be too arrogant and use short strikes to make a long shot. Physical skills and swordsmanship, I am far from being an opponent, so I won't be ugly. If you are interested, you can communicate with us Haki Kakashi and Maitkai from Konoha. As for me, I should use what I am good at to convince Master Yan Liu to listen to my opinions..."

The echoes from all directions made Yan Liu unable to judge the location of Shuimu's true body. When he was at a loss, the ground not far away swayed, and figures broke out one by one. A large group of exactly the same Shuimu appeared in front of Yan Liu again.

"The Shadow Cloning Technique? No, this is an illusion!"

I looked up and looked around, and then I noticed the abnormality of the sky and light.

"It's not a simple illusion, it's a barrier!"

"I was targeted by Master Yan Liu just now. I originally wanted to say something to the master, but now, let me vent my anger first!"

Countless phantom clones threw out a large piece of Kuma and Shuriken.

"Is there real thing mixed in the illusion? It's really troublesome! There are not many chakras, do you have to admit defeat?"
Chapter completed!