Country of Vortex, on the coastline.

"I didn't expect to feel it, it was really not easy!"

When Jiraiya's relatively relaxed words sounded, the third generation Mizukage on the opposite side was also stunned.

He looked at Jiraiya's figure and said in surprise: "The way here has been blocked. Can you fly over with wings?"

Hearing this, Jiraiya turned his head and looked at the third generation of water shadow seriously. He vaguely felt that the third generation of water shadow was a little different from the one he saw five years ago. It was less agile and more domineering.

However, he still smiled and wanted to say hello to his old friend, "Oh, it's been a long time since I saw you, the third generation of Mizuki, I haven't seen you for five years, you are still very charming!"

"Hehe, thank you, too, Konoha Tomohiro Jiraiya. I didn't expect that you have grown to this level in the past few years. It really surprised me."

Speaking of this, he paused, then looked behind Jiraiya, and asked in confusion: "Why, you are the only one here this time? Do you want to stop us with your own strength? It's too horrible, right?"

"Haha, yes, I'm the only one, but how can I know if I don't try it? Anyway, I'm idle, so why not try it first?" Jiraiya smiled slightly, then quickly made seals with both hands. Suddenly, two "bang bang" sounds were heard, and two identical Jiraiya were standing beside him.

He pointed at the Wu Ninja opposite and chuckled, "Go and learn what tricks the Mizu Hidden Village, one of the five major countries, have?"

After the words came to an end, a clone curled her mouth slightly, and then glanced at the ninja opposite, and suddenly her body suddenly flew over like a cannonball.

Seeing this, the third generation of Mizukong snorted coldly, then shouted: "You guys, be careful!"

"Hi!"

After answering in unison, dozens of fog ninjas began to meet, and Shuriken and ninjutsu flew over and hit the two clones.

However, seeing these people's actions, Jiraiya's original body smiled. There was no way to deal with his clone at such an attack level.

Just as he thought of this, the two clones formed seals with both hands again and shouted at the same time: "Wind Escape·Wind Cutting Technique!"

"Fire Escape·Hao Fireball Technique!"

The wind assisted the fire, and the fire took advantage of the wind. For a moment, the fire burned all the attacks on the opposite side and slowly fell to the ground.

At this time, while the two clones were stopped by the Fog Ninja, the third generation of Mizukage also frowned and looked over. He stared at Jiraiya tightly, and then sneered, and the momentum on his body continued to explode, even the surface was covered by chakra.

A large amount of chakra made the fog ninja around him leave quickly. A gust of wind blew, and the figure of the third generation of Mizuhashi disappeared suddenly, and then suddenly appeared behind Jiraiya.

"careful!"

Not far away, the whirlpool left reminded.

However, Jiraiya stood quietly in place as if she had never heard of it.

Seeing this, the corner of the third generation of Shuiying curled her mouth slightly, and then her left fist bluntly hit him in the head. If he was hit, he might be a corpse next.

A violent fist wind continued to emerge, and the strong Chakrasen had already covered the surface of his fist, which was so fast that it was shocking.

In a short time, Jiraiya couldn't react at all. Thinking of this, the third generation Mizukage shouted: "Koye Tomoe, that's all!"

However, when he said this, he saw that the moment when his fierce fist was about to hit Jiraiya, Jiraiya's head tilted slightly, barely avoiding the attack of the third generation of Mizuhashi.

Immediately afterwards, a domineering hand covered with black armed color suddenly pinched the other party's arm, and then exerted force on the shoulders and waist at the same time. With the inertia of the third generation of Water Shadow, he suddenly pulled the other party's body.

"Swish!"

The camera became very slow, and the third generation of Mizuki's body suddenly left the ground and began to fly forward.

"Bang!"

Fall over shoulder.

With a simple physical technique, the third generation of water shadows directly smashed to the ground.

The power is so great that it directly makes the hit place like a spider web and shatters.

"boom!"

Just when everyone was stunned, the Wu Ninja, who thought that the attack had ended, saw that the pair of black-covered fists like steel smashed up again. The huge force directly penetrated the position of the Third Generation Mizukong.

He succeeded with one move and did not stop, but instead prepared to attack his fist like a shell.

However, the three generations of Mizukong who were stunned was about to wake up. When he saw the black fist hitting him again, he was still in a panic and quickly turned over and avoided.

"Boom boom!"

The place where it is completely fell, as scary as a natural cave.

Unfortunately, when the third generation Mizuki thought that the attack could be breathing, Jiraiya did not intend to let him go.

A very fast black big foot had already hit him in the body.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the third generation Memizuki who was still mocking me just now, like a cannonball, fell directly into the center of the Fog Ninja with a "swish" look, and an unlucky guy was smashed into a meat pie at once.

"Oh, Mizuki, the third generation of Mizuki? That's all!"

Jiraiya stood there with a smile and laughed and laughed.

How could he be attacked by a domineering person with a domineering attitude? Isn’t this a fantasy?

Opposite, the third generation of Mizui crawled up in a mess. He couldn't figure out what the principle caused his attack to fail. It was obvious that the other party could not come to his attack at all, and the reaction time was not enough. Why did he become like this shortly after a long time?

The elegance and calmness disappeared, and replaced by a mess, the Sandai Memizuki dressed like a beggar.

"Ahem!"

He coughed twice, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and sucking deeply in the air with his left hand covering the place where he was kicked in the end, his face was very pale.

"No, five broken ribs, it's hard to deal with next!" The third generation of Mizukong thought to himself.

On this side, Jiraiya's body stood straight behind, looked at the Mizuhashi opposite, but smiled slightly. Then he was interrupted by the painful wailing sound.

I saw that more than a dozen fog ninjas on the opposite side had been dealt with by his two clones very calmly.

At this time, a clone chuckled and said, "I was beaten without any effort. I was stunned after so much. It seems that the cost of diversion just now is a bit high!"

Listening to this harsh sarcasm, some mist ninjas that fell to the ground in their hands spurted out blood and fainted.

"Haha, my psychological endurance is also very poor. I was so angry that I fainted, hahaha!" Another clone said again.

"puff!"

The rest of them all squirted blood and closed their eyes.
Chapter completed!