The Great Master of Illusion in Naruto World

The morning in 　　 Yunnin Village is different from that in Konoha Village. When Ming Spiegel opens the windows, the first thing he sees is not the proud sun, but the hazy morning mist.

　　 "Huh... Another new day, come on!" Ming Jing took a deep breath and patted his face hard.

　　 At 8:30, Ming Jing arrived at the place agreed yesterday on time, only to find that Mabuyi was already standing there. I have to say that this woman is really beautiful. It is the most beautiful of the dark-skinned women that Der Spiegel has ever seen.

　　 Although he has only seen two seriously so far...

　　 "Good morning, Miss Abu Yi." Taking a steady step, Ming Jing walked to the side of Abu Yi and said hello.

　　 Linen looked at the mirror, and said calmly: "You really step on it!"

　　 "Our people from East China Datang are so punctual." Ming Jing nodded and said solemnly. Mabuyi resisted the urge to roll her eyes, she didn't bother to pay attention to Ming Jing, and turned directly to the mountain.

　　Mingjing scratched his hair, did he say something wrong? But now he can't tolerate him thinking too much, because the linen has begun to accelerate, and the whole person is like a dragon in the nine days. He stepped on the mountain wall and moved forward a lot. Ming Jing took a closer look, only to find that two kunai flashed under the foot of the linen from time to time.

　　 "So, it's no wonder that you can walk on the ground." Ming Jing knew the method used by Azabu Yi as soon as he turned his head, but she was the only one in this world who could use it. Because the ninjutsu mastered by this woman is a gift from heaven, it is a ninjutsu that can transmit any item to any place at the speed of light without being affected by any conditions and areas.

　　 Mingjing looked at Ma Mabuyi with some envy, this ninjutsu is really good! For a long distance, a complete mudra is required, while a simple two mudra for a short distance is enough. He shook his head without a trace, Ming Jing's body floated up, and he hung himself behind her with emotion, "It's just a pity, I sacrificed so early."

　　 "Huh? Are you thinking about something rude?" Mabuyi suddenly turned her head and stared at the mirror.

　　 Mingjing quickly looked elsewhere, and said with a guilty conscience: "You think too much."

　　 "Here, I hope you can bring us some surprises today!" Mabuyi frowned, and in the blink of an eye he climbed to the top of the mountain. She smiled suddenly, and walked inside with beautiful steps. Ming Jing's heart tightened, it seems that today is a bit hard to get past!

　　 The two walked into the dojo, the aura here today is completely different from yesterday. If we talked about each other in a friendly way yesterday, it would feel like playing in the gym today. All the students knelt down on both sides, and five instructors sat on the top.

　　 By the way, Karui sat on his knees in the student area, staring at the mirror vigorously.

　　 "Good morning, everybody." Ming Jing walked in and greeted him gently. Well, I ignored Karui again.

　　 "Ding Spiegel, you had a chance to win our game yesterday. I am afraid that it is not so good luck today!" The second instructor sitting on the left hand side stared at Spiegel, with a very bad tone.

　　 "Then, I'm looking forward to it." Ming Jing smiled slightly and said calmly.

　　 "Huh!" 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's voice fell, a young man with short yellow hair fell from the sky and landed in front of the mirror.

　　 "I am Azyi, please advise!" Azyi stood up and said in a small voice that only the two of them could hear: "Yesterday you won my sister, today I will avenge my sister!"

　　Mingjing was about to speak, but the instructor didn't give him this time. Only heard the instructor's "Start!", Azyi shot the knife in an instant. Compared with his sister, Azyi shot the knife much faster. When Dengmingjing reacted, the knife was almost reaching his neck.

　　 "Zang!" Qingluan knife came out of the sheath. It was as if a silver light pierced the space and blocked the mirror for an instant.

　　 "Drink!" Azyi gave a soft sigh, his blade fluctuated suddenly, and his strength suddenly increased, so that Ming Jing had to retreat.

　　 "Warm knife, thorn in the pattern!" Aziyi suddenly withdrew the knife, and Ming Jing lost his thrust and gave a stop. Aziyi seized this opportunity and came close to his body and held the handle with both hands. For a moment, a layer of ripples appeared on the blade, and then the sharp knife stabbed out of the ripple.

　　Mingjing moved back while raising the Qingluan sword to get out of it. Unexpectedly, Qing Luan slid past Azyi's sharp knife! Ming Jing was taken aback, and the oily feet slipped faster.

　　 "Cut!" Azyi gritted his teeth uncomfortably, and his knife opened a button on Der Spiegel's jacket, but it didn't hurt Der Spiegel.

　　 "Aziyi has made a lot of progress!" The instructors who sat on it showed smiles. In their opinion, the winner of this competition was already in hand. Mabuyi turned his head slightly to look at Ming Spiegel, this guy, shouldn't lose so easily!

　　 "Interesting!..." Ming Jing squinted his eyes, and his expression became serious for the first time. The tip of the Qingluan sword faced the opposite side, and he watched the opposite boy with great interest. Speaking of which, the siblings are somewhat alike!

　　 "Let's admit defeat! You can't beat me." Azyiping held up the knife and looked sharply at the mirror.

　　 Mingjing shrugged his shoulders casually, and said indifferently, "That's what your sister said yesterday."

　　 "Looking for death!" Azyi was furious, and this time his body also swayed in circles, as if he was in flames.

　　 Flame? !

　　Mingjing’s eyes lit up, and he looked at Aziyi and said, "It turns out to be like this! It seems that today I am determined to win.

　　 "Ha! I see when your mouth is so hard~www.NovelMTL.com~ Aziyi kicked his feet and rushed directly to Der Spiegel.

　　Mingjing slowly raised his arm, and Qingluan pointed it at Azyi. When the opponent rushed in front of him, his body suddenly shook, and the next moment he appeared behind Ming Jing, and the sharp knife pierced forward.

　　 originally used to hold a knife with one hand and changed to two hands. After accumulating his power, he cut directly down, and immediately thought of a name for this trick: "Cloak the wind!"

　　 "What?!" Azyi was startled. If he continued to stab him at this time, he would definitely be chopped into two sides by Ming Spiegel, and he would only stabbed Ming Spiegel at best. Atzyi's brain was running extremely fast, and various possibilities were simulated by him at this moment. Finally, he reluctantly discovered that only defense is the only way out.

　　 "Damn it!" Aziyi gritted his teeth and raised the knife stand on top of his head, and Qingluan knife was also cut down on time. Aziyi looked blank, what's the matter? Why is it different from what he imagined? This knife has no strength at all!

　　 Before he could react, a hurricane came down, directly on Azyi. Suddenly, the blond boy couldn't help but shudder all over his body. Ming Jing immediately withdrew the Qingluan knife, then sent it to the front, and placed it accurately on Azyi's neck.

　　 "What?!" The instructors were stunned. They were still in the upper hand, how could they be defeated in an instant? !

　　 "Is it an illusion?!" One of the instructors suddenly stood up and shouted.

　　 "No," Mabuyi shook his head and said, "I didn't feel any abnormal chakras."