Naruto's Journey to Training

"Stop bragging, little brat!" As soon as the words fell, Uchiha Lieyang turned into a shadow and slashed towards Yu at high speed.

Yu snorted coldly and went forward without dodging.

In an instant, the swords collided and sparks flew.

Uchiha Lieyang used the most direct fighting style. Relying on his speed, he moved quickly around Yu, and his sword was like a storm, constantly swinging at Yu.

And Yu was like a small boat floating in a storm, his body was ethereal, feeling the flow of the wind around him, and he was fully prepared for Uchiha Lieyang's attack.

Uchiha Lieyang became more and more frightened as the fight went on. He felt as if every one of his attacks was seen through by the little guy in front of him, and that the guy could use the same attack force he gave to fight back. Every attack was extremely tricky in both the technique and the angle.

If you are not careful, the other party will leave a deep cut on your body.

"Brother Lieyang, is this the limit of your glory! Since you are my opponent, then give it your all in the name of Uchiha!" Yu waved his sword to block Uchiha Lieyang's attack, and when he retracted the sword, he left a faint scar on Uchiha Lieyang's abdomen.

Uchiha Lieyang's face trembled slightly in pain, and he looked at Yu and asked seriously.

Uchiha Lieyang looked as if he had eaten a fly. He was highly focused, watching Yu's sudden attack again, "How could you tell that I didn't use my full strength?"

At the moment when Uchiha Lieyang's mind was disturbed, Yu bent backwards and avoided his attack, and turned his body. Under the extremely horrified gaze of Uchiha Lieyang's three magatama, one of his thighs was wounded again because he was unable to dodge in time, and blood spurted out.

Uchiha Lieyang, enduring the pain, immediately distanced himself from Yu.

However, how could Yu let him leave like this? At this moment, Yu's body was like a weightless ghost, following closely behind.

With the drooping sword, it quickly stabbed towards Uchiha Lieyang's abdomen.

Uchiha Lieyang felt a great sense of crisis in his heart. His sixth sense from years of fighting on the battlefield was madly stimulating his nerves. The three magatama in his eyes suddenly appeared and spun wildly, trying desperately to avoid the fatal blow.

"Shh!"

The sound of clothes being cut was heard, and Uchiha Lieyang narrowly avoided the fatal blow, leaving only a bloody mark half a finger deep on his abdomen. He stopped not far away, looking at Yu with fear as he hadn't changed at all.

Uchiha Lieyang took a look at the wound that was oozing blood, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

"Kid, you've completely pissed me off..." Uchiha Lieyang tore his clothes off and quickly wrapped them around the wound on his abdomen.

"I admit that this fight was a case of the strong bullying the weak, but for the future of the Uchiha clan, this is definitely not a fight for personal shame! It's a fight for the future of the clan."

"If you want to apologize, I will admit my mistake to you after I win this battle, but now, I will let you see my true strength!"

Uchiha Lieyang suddenly turned his Sharingan. At this moment, with the help of the Sharingan, Uchiha Lieyang's dynamic vision was sharply enhanced, and a strong murderous intent was firmly locked on Yu.

However, Yu felt nothing at all. To say that murderous intent and murderous aura were all mental suppression, but it was no exaggeration to say that Yu was now in such a state of mind that no one in the Uchiha clan could defeat him.

"Haha, seeing how Big Brother Lieyang is, I thought you wanted to fight me not only for victory or defeat, but also for life or death! But it's not good for the same clan to kill each other, so I'll take it seriously!

After saying that, under Uchiha Lieyang's horrified gaze, Yu gently stroked the fire in his hand, and a scorching red flame instantly emerged from the place he touched.

"Come on! Brother Lieyang!" Yu held the flaming sword at an angle in one hand and gently made a come gesture to Uchiha Lieyang.

"Hmph, don't be so arrogant. I admit that you are a genius, but without your awakened eyes, nothing will be hidden from me when you face my eyes."

At this time, Uchiha Lieyang seemed extremely confident. Although Yu Yi's fire sword posture was very frightening, but...

"Yu, experience the true pride of the Uchiha! After awakening the Sharingan, even the most arrogant genius will only hate not having this pair of eyes."

Yu's lips curled up slightly, "Are you done? If you're done, I'll really start!"

Under Uchiha Lieyang's incredulous gaze, Yu threw the sword in his hand high up, then raised two fingers.

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" The flaming swords flying in the sky suddenly seemed to split apart, and hundreds of flaming swords densely packed together stood upright in the sky.

This subversive scene almost stunned everyone present.

Yu gently said to Uchiha Lieyang who was standing there in a daze, "I don't know if your eyes can observe the trajectory of all my fire swords!"

After saying that, Yu slid his fingers gently, and hundreds of swords moved instantly, like guided missiles, shooting towards Uchiha Lieyang from all directions.

Uchiha Lieyang kept dodging and moving in the rain of swords, looking very embarrassed. Every time he wanted to rush towards Yu, the fire sword would launch a fierce attack, forcing him to retreat.

At this moment, as Yu's five fingers danced, Uchiha Lieyang in the rain of swords was like a clown being played by him. If he was told to jump to the left, he would definitely not dare to jump to the right. Once he jumped wrong, he would face a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Itachi, who was sitting with his mother, looked at Uchiha Reiyang jumping left and right, and a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

"My brother is so terrifying. Even without those eyes, he is still so powerful! Is there really any way for me to surpass such a brother?"

"Brother Lieyang, please concentrate and show your true strength. This time my sword will cut your right shoulder! Please don't be distracted. I don't want to get involved in the lives of my people."

"Damn it! Little brat, don't think you win like this!" Uchiha Lieyang endured the pain in his body and yelled at Yu with a distorted face.

Then, enduring the severe pain, he quickly dodged Yu's fierce attacks and looked for gaps in between. As a genius with three magatama Sharingan, he had not encountered such an embarrassing scene for a long time.

It was true that Yu's attack was too strange. There were hundreds of densely packed fire swords, as if each had its own intelligence. No matter what he wanted to do next, these swords could predict it in advance. They were even more powerful than Uchiha with the Sharingan.

For a moment he even doubted that his eyes were fake, and that Yu's eyes, as cold as the deep ocean, were the real Sharingan.

"No, we can't let Yu completely master the battle. Calm down and observe carefully, observe carefully!"

"Damn it! What on earth are these swords? Why can they actively avoid attacks!" The more Uchiha Lieyang observed, the more he wanted to curse!