The morning in Yunnin Village is different from that in Konoha Village. When the mirror opens the window, the first thing you see is not the proud rising sun, but layers of hazy morning mist.
"Huh...it's a brand new day, keep working hard!" Ming Jing took a deep breath and patted his face hard.
At 8:30, Ming Jing arrived at the place agreed on yesterday on time, only to find that Ma Buyi was already standing there. I have to say, this woman is really beautiful. She is the most beautiful woman with dark skin that Ming Jing has ever seen.
that.
Although he has only seen two seriously until now...
"Good morning, Miss Azabu Yi." Ming Jing walked to Azabu Yi with steady steps and greeted her.
Ma Buyi looked at Ming Jing and said calmly: "You are really on the right track!"
"We people from the Eastern Tang Dynasty are all so punctual." Ming Jing nodded and said seriously. Azabu Yi resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She was too lazy to pay attention to Ming Jing and turned around and walked up the mountain.
Ming Jing scratched his hair, did he say something wrong? But he couldn't think too much now, because Ma Buyi started to speed up, and his whole body was like a dragon soaring through the sky, stepping forward a lot on the mountain wall.
After a closer look in the mirror, he discovered that two kunai flashed under Azabu Yi's feet from time to time.
"I see, no wonder I can walk on flat ground." Ming Jing immediately knew the method used by Azalea, but she was the only one in the world who could use it like this. Because the ninjutsu this woman mastered was a gift from heaven.
, a ninjutsu that can transport any item to any place at the speed of light without being affected by any conditions or areas.
Ming Jing looked at Ma MaBuYi with some envy. This ninjutsu is really great! For long distances, you need to complete a complete hand seal, but for close range, just two simple hand seals are enough. He shook his head without leaving any trace, Ming Jing's body
He floated up and hung behind her with a calm expression, feeling in his heart: "It's just a pity that he died so early."
"Huh? Are you thinking of something very rude?" Ma Buyi suddenly turned back and stared at the mirror.
Ming Jing quickly looked elsewhere and said with a guilty look, "You are thinking too much."
"Here we are, I hope you can bring us some surprises today!" Azabu Yi frowned and reached the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye. She suddenly smiled and walked inside with beautiful steps. Mirror
My heart tightened, it seemed like it was a bit difficult to get through today!
The two walked into the dojo. The atmosphere here today was completely different from yesterday. If it was a friendly competition yesterday, today it felt a bit like a competition. All the students were kneeling on both sides, and five instructors were sitting on top.
By the way, Karui was sitting on his knees in the student area, staring upright into the mirror.
"Good morning, everyone." Ming Jing walked in and greeted him gently. Well, he ignored Karui again.
"Ming Jing, you were lucky enough to win a game against us yesterday. I'm afraid you won't be so lucky today!" The instructor sitting second on the left stared at Ming Jing with a very unkind tone.
"Then, I'm looking forward to it." Ming Jing smiled slightly and said calmly.
"Humph!" The man snorted coldly and turned to look at the instructor sitting in the center.
"Today, your opponent is him." As soon as the instructor finished speaking, a young man with short yellow hair fell from the sky and landed in front of the mirror.
"I am Aziyi, please give me some advice!" Aziyi stood up and said in a small voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "Yesterday you defeated my sister, today I will avenge my sister!"
Ming Jing was about to speak, but the instructor did not give him this time. He only heard the instructor's "Start!" and Aziyi drew the knife in an instant. Compared to his sister, Aziyi drew the knife much faster.
.When Deng Mingjing reacted, the knife was already close to his neck.
With a sound of "Zheng!", the Qingluan Sword was unsheathed. It was like a silver light piercing the space, blocking the mirror for an instant.
"Drink!" Aziyi shouted softly, and his blade suddenly fluctuated, and its strength suddenly increased so much that it actually forced Ming Jing to step back.
"Warm Knife·Stab in the Pattern!" Aziyi suddenly withdrew the knife, and Mingjing's body paused as he lost his thrust. Aziyi seized this opportunity, leaned over and held the handle of the knife with both hands, and for a moment the blade swayed.
There were layers of ripples, and then a sharp knife pierced out of the ripples.
Ming Jing stepped back and raised the Qingluan knife to ward it off. Unexpectedly, Qingluan slipped directly past Aziyi's sharp knife! Ming Jing was startled and greased the soles of his feet to slide faster.
"Cut!" Aziyi gritted his teeth in displeasure. The tip of his knife opened a button on Ming Jing's jacket, but did not hurt Ming Jing.
"Aziyi has made great progress!" Several instructors sitting upright showed smiles on their faces. In their opinion, this competition was already won. Azabuyi turned his head slightly and looked at the mirror. This
Guys, it shouldn’t be that easy to lose!
"Interesting!..." Ming Jing squinted his eyes, and his expression became serious for the first time. The tip of the Qingluan knife was facing the opposite side, and he observed the young man opposite with interest. Speaking of which, this pair of siblings are quite different.
So similar!
"Admit defeat! You can't beat me." Azi Yiping raised the knife and looked into the mirror with sharp eyes.
Ming Jing shrugged casually and said with an indifferent attitude: "Your sister said the same thing yesterday."
"Seeking death!" Aziyi was furious, and this time his body also swayed with ripples, making it look as if his whole body was in flames.
flame?!
Ming Jing's eyes lit up, he looked at Aziyi and said, "So that's it! It seems that I will definitely win today."
"Ha! Let's see how stubborn you can be." Aziyi kicked off his feet and rushed directly towards the mirror.
Ming Jing slowly raised his arm and pointed the Qingluan knife at Aziyi. When the opponent rushed in front of him, his body suddenly swayed, and the next moment he appeared behind Ming Jing, stabbing him with the sharp knife.
Originally, I had been holding the sword with one hand instead of holding it with both hands. After accumulating strength, I slashed downwards. I immediately thought of a name for this move: "Covered in the Wind!"
"What?!" Aziyi was shocked. If he continued to stab forward at this time, he would definitely be cut into two sides by Mingjing, and at most he would only stab Mingjing. Aziyi's brain was running at a rapid speed, and various things were going on.
All possibilities were simulated by him at this moment. In the end, he helplessly found that defense was the only way out.
"Damn it!" Aziyi gritted his teeth and raised the knife to his head, and the Qingluan knife slashed down on time. Aziyi looked stunned, what is going on? Why is it different from what he imagined? This
A knife has no power at all!
Before he could react, a hurricane descended and hit Aziyi directly. Immediately, the blond boy couldn't help but shiver all over. Mingjing immediately withdrew the Qingluan knife and then sent it forward.
It was accurately placed on Aziyi's neck.
"What?!" The instructors were stunned. They were at an advantage just now, how could they be defeated in an instant?!
"Is it an illusion?!" One of the instructors stood up suddenly and shouted.
"No," Azalea shook his head and said, "I didn't feel any abnormal chakra."