The continuous attack of small fireballs formed a large cloud of exploding dust and smoke, enveloping the Yan Current, which was waiting for the battle. If there is no special means, this Yan Liu will be hated on the spot.

It's a pity that Mizuki's wishful thinking was shattered before it started. Yan Liu, who had nowhere to escape, did not sit still. Holding the hilt of the sword upside down with both hands, it slammed into the dirt, and its body began to spin rapidly, driving the blade of the sword to cut through the crunchy soil. With the vibration of the hilt, a large area of land was flipped up, and it met the overwhelming small fireball.

"And this kind of operation?"

Mizuki looked at the sudden change in amazement, he didn't expect that swordsmanship could be used like this.

In order to increase the striking surface, and at the same time, because of the constraints of his own control ability, he had to reduce the attack power of the fireball, and then make up for the lack of power with quantity, but he didn't expect that Yan Liu, who had both feet on the ground, directly used soil to form a protective circle to block Mizuki's attack. If the fireball is a little more powerful, this move is useless, and the bursting fireball will directly explode this layer of protection, but unfortunately, the power and attack frequency cannot be combined.

"If the fireball attack is too strong, it will be directly killed, and if it is too weak, it will be easily resisted, it is really difficult to entangle. 』

Yan Liu's move reminded Mizuki of the Hyuga family's soft fist - Huitian. In terms of power and defense, there is a big gap between this blade version of "Huitian", but in this case, it is surprisingly easy to use against Mizuki's attack.

When the countless fireballs were poured, the smoke of the explosion dissipated, revealing a dusty stream on his face. The embarrassed swordsman panted as he looked at the weakness of the shadow of Mizukikage, a large area had sunken near the ground where he was standing, and the debris formed by the impact of the earth and flames had piled up in the outermost circle to form a small dirt slope that was about half a person high.

"It's amazing. It would be terrible if the Shinobu of the Fog Hidden Murakami was so strong against you. ”

This person is much stronger than the ghost lantern Shui Yue he has ever seen, not only in swordsmanship, but also in combat experience. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it is stronger than the dried persimmon ghost shark that Mizuki has seen.

"Are the Seven of the Fog Hidden all monsters of this level, I really don't understand how Maite Dai's lower ninja fought the other party under the siege of the Seven Ninja Sword, and the Eight Gate Dunjia is really so strong?"

The battle is not over yet, and it is not yet time to relax, after a short pause, Mizuki suddenly started the next round of attacks, but, Yan Liu, who was taking a breather, did not plan to suffer a second loss, and rose in an instant, and came to the shadow clone who was sealing, the cold light flashed, and the shadow clone who was about to use ninjutsu turned into chakra smoke and disappeared.

"Oops, it's too close. ”

After eliminating a shadow clone, Yan Liu repeated his old trick again, a horizontal slash, cutting off the clone on the side, and with the force of the recoil, the tip of the sword stabbed straight through, and another shadow clone "died".

"A one-on-one head-to-head duel is simply powerless, this is too strong, no wonder Qimu Shuomao is so famous, the mage was close to the assassin, and his life was lost. 』

The attack formation was broken, and the rhythm of the next battle was completely controlled by Yan Liu, and before the ninjutsu could be issued, it was pierced, and the three shadow clones besieged it, and it didn't last long, and even at the expense of using the shadow clones as bait, they were all dodged by the clever opponent.

"It's too embarrassing to fight like this. 』

Mizuki thought resentfully, although he didn't do his best, but he hadn't experienced such a passive battle for a long time.

Mizuki's shadow clones are getting fewer and fewer, and the situation is currently one-sided.

As Yan Liu swooped through again, the pale blue chakra shield was pierced, and although the defense was broken, it at least blocked the attack. The shadow clone behind the chakra shield just breathed a sigh of relief, but he was surprised to see the sword tip that was stuck in front of him trembling slightly, and a burst of blue wind attribute chakra rays extended along the tip of the sword, piercing into the shadow clone's chest.

"What are you thinking? I'm holding a sword, but I'm still a ninja after all, what's so strange about using ninjutsu?"

Seeing that the Chakra shield collapsed and the shadow clone behind him disappeared, Yan turned his head and said, "You're the only one left......

The last Mizuki looked solemnly at Yan Liu, who rushed over, and the shield of the flame reappeared.

"This trick again?"

"No matter what trick it is, it works......"

Before he could finish speaking, a sword suddenly pierced through the scorching wall of flames and shot through Mizuki's abdomen.

"How could a swordsman let the hilt of his sword leave his hand?"

The physical defense of the chakra shield is excellent, but the chakra shield with the change of the nature of the fire attribute chakra is too obvious, and the characteristics of the attack and defense are too obvious, what defense can you expect the flames simulated by the chakra to have?

"It's all said, I'm a ninja, and although swordsmanship is my lifelong pursuit, what's so strange about using a little trick in battle?"

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

"You've won!"

With that, it disappeared with a thud, and the sword that pierced the body fell to the ground with a clatter.

"How could it be? It's all shadow clones? When was it changed?"

Yan Liu, whose pupils shrank, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stepped forward, ignoring that the hilt of the sword was still a little hot, and flicked it away, shaking off the small flames that were stained. Then he was on guard against Mizuki's attack again.

"Master Yan Liu, thank you for teaching me a lesson today, ninja, you really shouldn't be too arrogant and fight long with short blows. Physical arts and swordsmanship, I'm far from being an opponent, so I won't be ugly, if you're interested, you can communicate with our Konoha Kakashi and Maitkai, as for me, let's use what I'm good at to convince Master Yanliu to listen to my opinion......"

The echoes in all directions made Yan Liu unable to judge the location of Mizuki's real body at all, and when he was at a loss, the ground not far away shook, and one figure after another broke through the ground, and a large group of identical Mizuki appeared in front of Yan Liu's eyes again.

"Shadow clone technique? No, it's an illusion!"

Looking up, I noticed that the sky and light were abnormal.

"It's not just an illusion, it's an enchantment!"

"I was targeted by Master Yan Liu very badly just now, I originally wanted to say something to the master, but now, let me take a bad breath first!"

Countless phantom clones threw out a large area of kunai and shuriken.

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

It doesn't matter if the routine is old, as long as it works, anyway, there will be no interference in the one-on-one competition, fighting for physical strength and chakra, Mizuki can completely crush the opponent.