Naruto Krypton Gold Expert

"It's you!"

Ghost Lantern lost his voice.

Xue Po's face was serious, and at some point, he had already untied the big knife behind his back and held it in his hand.

After seeing the other party clearly, the brown-haired boy was taken aback for a moment, then smiled contemptuously.

"It turned out to be you. Why, you couldn't beat the young master yesterday, so you came here today to find a place? Hahaha, you poor guy."

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched.

"You're finished. What I hate the most is when people call me poor."

The brown-haired boy put his hips on his hips and worked harder.

"What's the matter, you can't even afford 1 taels of silver, what is it if you are poor? You are poor!"

With a dark face, Ghost Lantern Water Burial hurriedly persuaded: "Young master, please stop talking."

The brown-haired boy didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, so he said with a playful smile, "What are you afraid of, with the two of you here, he can still make waves?"

You think we are invincible! ! !
Ghost Lantern roared in his heart.

Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and said, "Now I'll give you two choices. First, obediently hand over the broken knife, and then ask him to apologize. I can let you go."

Mo Yu pointed at the young man with tea hair, and continued: "Second, you will all die here today, and then I will pick up the knife myself, you choose."

Ghost Lantern Water Burial's expression changed, and he said: "Then choose the second one, Wu Ninja Village will never be humiliated, and it is impossible for us to ask the dignified Mizukage Son to apologize to you!"

"Humph!"

Xue Po didn't speak, but his expression said everything.

A strange look flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. He didn't expect that this convoy belonged to Wunin Village, and that arrogant kid with tea hair was also the son of Mizukage.

Yes, interesting!
"It turns out that you are from Mist Ninja Village. Could it be that you two are the famous Seven Ninja Swordsmen?"

Mo Yu looked at Ghost Lantern Water Burial and Xuepo two people said.

The brown-haired boy jumped out again, and said with a triumphant smile: "Haha, now I know I'm afraid."

Mo Yu didn't bother to talk to him at all, but looked at Ghost Lantern Water Burial and Xue Po very solemnly.

"I don't know which two knives you two are?"

Ghost Lantern Water Burial took a step forward, and with a flash in his hand, there was an enlarged version of the embroidery needle, which was more than one meter long.

He has no pockets all over his body, but you don't know where he took this long needle out.

"I am buried under the ghost lamp, and I am honored to be the master of this generation of long swords and needles."

Xue Po's answer was very simple, and he said in a muffled voice: "Xue Po, broken knife, beheading sword!"

Putting his hand behind his waist, Mo Yu pulled out his slow saber, and said with a light smile, "That's a coincidence, I like to juggle with sabers even when I have nothing to do, today I'm lucky enough to meet two senior saber masters, my hands are so itchy, I must ask for advice."

Ghost Lantern Water Burial said: "It's okay to ask for advice, but there must be an explanation."

Mo Yu said: "Of course, if you guys win, then I will turn around and leave, and I don't want the knife. But if I win, the knife will belong to me, and at the same time, I want that kid to apologize to me, how about it?"

Before Ghost Lantern Water Burial could speak, the young man with brown hair said: "Okay, I promise you! As long as you can win against the two of them, this knife will belong to you."

Mo Yu smiled and said, "The point is to apologize, are you okay?"

The young man with tea hair said: "What's wrong, if you can win, then I will admire you, and if I apologize, I will apologize!"

"Okay, it's a deal."

Mo Yu looked at Ghost Lantern Water Burial and Xue Po, and said, "You two, can we start now?"

Ghost Lantern Water Burial said: "Why, are you going to let the two of us do it together?"

Mo Yu nodded: "Of course."

Ghost Lantern Water Burial felt a little uncomfortable, turned his head and said: "Xue Po, you go first, try his skills."

Xue Po nodded, without saying a word, he rushed towards Mo Yu with the beheading knife in his hand.

The beheading sword is the strongest among the seven ninja swords, but it can be seen from his size of more than two meters.

Moreover, the beheading sword does not have the weird and unpredictable abilities of the other six ninja swords, and it follows the most orthodox route of one force and ten guilds.

Just as Mo Yu was thinking, Xue Po had already rushed forward, and the beheading knife in his hand slashed down on the head.

Mo Yu took his time and raised his knife to resist.

"clang!!"

A loud noise exploded in my ears.

Mo Yu only felt a huge force coming from the knife, directly smashing the lower half of his body to the ground.

"A lot of strength."

A trace of blood flowed down from his hand holding the knife, Mo Yu still did not forget to praise.

"No, you're the one who really surprised me. You were able to block my knife head-on."

It was the first time for Xue Po to speak so many words, and she looked at Mo Yu with surprise.

"Come again!"

Mo Yu shook Xue Po away, jumped out from the ground, and took the initiative to attack.

The two stood together, you came and went, and dozens of rounds passed in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yu didn't use the Quick Field, and Xue Po didn't use other ninjutsu, both of them were fighting with pure sword skills.

If Mo Yu were to describe his current feeling, it would probably be "heartfelt".

From the beginning of the introduction of swordsmanship, Mo Yu has always studied and explored by himself. This is the first time he has fought against a swordsmanship master of the same level. Many problems that he could not understand before are now suddenly clear and he has learned a lot.

In terms of physical fitness, he is no less than Xuepo. After a long period of water mine training and the help of Zhilong body cream, Mo Yu has caught up with others' training results of more than ten years in just a few months.

In terms of speed, even if Mo Yu doesn't use the field of fast, his own understanding of "fast" is far beyond ordinary people, and he expresses the word "fast" in every gesture.

In terms of reaction ability, Mo Yu, who has super-long mental strength, is even more advantageous.

So even if Mo Yu has only been practicing swordsmanship for more than a month, it is enough to compete with Xuepo who has been immersed in swordsmanship for decades.

Ghost Lantern Water Burial, who had been watching the battle from behind, frowned. As a bystander, he could see more clearly that the most terrifying thing about Mo Yu was not his strange strength and speed, but his ability to learn.

From the beginning of the fight to the present, he found that Mo Yu's sword skills were actually improving!

Yes, advance in battle, it's sensational!

If it was said that Mo Yu used his saber technique purely with strength and speed at the beginning, then he is gradually maturing and forming his own style now.

This kind of progress is simply terrifying.

"What the hell, this kid is not asking for advice, he is simply stealing a teacher! You bastard, you bastard!"

Ghost Lantern Water Burial cursed secretly.

"Xue Po, don't play anymore, let's make a quick decision!!"

Bang, Mo Yu and Xue Po separated.

"it is good."

Xue Po's eyes were fixed, and he made a seal that Mo Yu was very familiar with with one hand.

"Ninja Art of Hidden Mist!"

Thick fog poured out from all directions, rising in the canyon, looking down from the sky, the entire canyon was submerged in white thick fog, like a giant cotton candy.

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth curled up, and he said, "Brother, your surname is Taodi, right?"

"how do you know?"

A startled voice came from the dense fog, it was Xue Po.

"Hahaha."

Mo Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

It turns out that there is a family tradition of Tao Di Zai Bu beheading, no wonder the combination of the beheading sword and the Wu Yin technique is so proficient.

It's just that I don't know which elder this Taodixuepo is, it can't be his father.

"Whoosh!!"

Just when Mo Yu was thinking wildly, a large spinning knife appeared on his right without warning, and cut towards his neck.