Chapter 158: Zhu Weihong VS Jun Malu (1)

"Hehe, Jun Ma Lu Jun. Now I'll be your opponent!!" Zhu Weihong was still dressed in Batman's armor, and once again condensed a thick long stick in his hand and walked towards Jun Malu.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, Jun Maro rarely had a vigilant look, no longer facing Li and Naruto's casualness, and in those obviously blue eyes, there was a strong color of jealousy, "Who are you!!"

"Jun Ma Lu Jun, hello. I'm a ninja who accepts a bounty, my name is Zhu Weihong," Zhu Weihong said, controlling the helmet and armor on his face and slowly dissipating, revealing his true appearance. "My mission is to protect the safety of the imps who participated in this mission in Konoha. Please advise!!" said with the stick in his right hand, the tip of the stick was slightly on the ground, his legs were in a left lunge, his left hand was pointed into a palm, and his palm was slightly inward.

Although it is a classic martial arts contest to ask for advice, the sharp momentum on its body is like a sword. This made Jun Maro know that the fight between the two would definitely end in the death of one of them, and after a short confrontation, the air between the two seemed to be much more calm. Suddenly Zhu Weihong moved, Zhu Weihong's movements were as fast as the wind, and the distance between the two instantly turned to zero.

The long stick in Zhu Weihong's hand was used as a heavy sword, and the two hands were held obliquely on Jun Malu's head. Jun Maro's reaction was so fast, he quickly took two steps back, turned slightly to the left and tilted, and flashed the stick.

Jun Malu's right foot kicked the ground slightly after his death, and his body retreated to dodge and turned into a forward attack, and the bone sword in his right hand stabbed forward, and he took Zhu Weihong's face. Zhu Weihong's long stick is at this time when the old force has just disappeared and the new force has not been born. It's too late to use the long stick to block, and it's not an exaggeration to say that Jun Malu's sword is as fast as lightning.

Zhu Weihong's long stick was handed over to his left hand, and his whole body fell down on the ground with his left foot tilted on the axis, and the force of the waist falling was extremely great, and he almost flashed the sword that was stabbed at his face by Ju Ma Lu.

Zhu Weihong's right hand raised and grabbed his wrist, and his right foot was supported by an iron plate bridge. After taking a slight breath, the power conversion force was violently exerted, and Jun Maro was picked up and thrown out like a chain ball.

Jun Malu only felt that he was swept around by Zhu Weihong in mid-air and then suddenly thrown away, and then he saw Zhu Weihong's long stick as a spear, poking at himself in the air. Jun Malu raised his left arm, and the bones quickly stabbed out from his right arm. Then it was flat and wide in the air, like a small arm guard, and a "bang" sounded, Zhu Weihong stood on the spot, and Jun Malu withdrew five or six meters away to stand still.

As soon as Jun Maro's body stood still, he sprinted hard against the ground under his feet, like a crossbow arrow shot out against the ground. The bone sword in the right hand is the sword, which directly takes Zhu Weihong's foot and wrist joints.

Zhu Weihong only felt that the sharp blade under his feet was cold and piercing, and the force under his feet that he didn't want to think about was a few backflips in a row, Jun Malu saw that he missed a blow, slapped his left hand on the ground, and his body rose a little, and he was already in front of Zhu Weihong's body in a turn.

The bone sword in the hand is left or right, or teasing or slashing or stabbing. For a while, Zhu Weihong's perception of himself was shrouded in Dao coldness, and at this time, Jun Malu's speed definitely surpassed Xiao Li's speed when he took the weight.

The long stick in Zhu Weihong's hand blocked and flirted, but it was also defenseless. Suddenly, the long stick in Zhu Weihong's hand was like a butterfly, forcing Jun Malu to retreat, and he swept away with the stick on his waist with a twist.

Jun Malu stepped back, the bone sword in his hand couldn't dodge, and was swept away by Zhu Weihong. The long stick in Zhu Weihong's hand turned on his back and it was a blow to split Huashan, Jun Malu flashed this stick sideways, and his feet were the top of Zhu Weihong's head, and he flipped his hands into claws, his right claw was oriented to Zhu Weihong's heart, and his left paw was on his chest.

Zhu Weihong used his feet hard, and when he reached Jun Ma Lu's body, he took a sliding step forward, and at the same time, the long stick in his hand turned to the right side of his body, and he poked backwards, but he was still scratched on his back by the bone spurs extending from Jun Ma Lu's fingers because he couldn't dodge. Jun Malu changed his hands and claws, grabbed Zhu Weihong's long stick, and with the help of his body's whirling momentum, he directly snatched Zhu Weihong's long stick.

Zhu Weihong's long stick was snatched away, and he didn't look back and lowered his body, and rushed forward to the released swimming fish, and just landed when he heard a "poof" sound not far behind him, and saw that Jun Malu actually used Zhu Weihong's long stick as a javelin and pierced it heavily where Zhu Weihong had just landed.

"What is the origin of this guy, and he looks at his age and is about the same as Chonggo. But judging from the battle just now, this guy's perception is very keen, and he can still have spare strength in this kind of high-strength battle, although it is not a long time, but his strength is definitely better than that of Oni Tong Pill and them!!And the color of his blood is pale green, it seems that he has some kind of blood stain!!" When Jun Malu's mind turned, Zhu Weihong's brain was also running rapidly.