After Zhu Weihong transformed into a "Giant Spirit God", his attack speed increased to a certain extent, and he struck with rapid heavy punches again and again, without applying the slightest skill. Only the speed of the fist was as fast as lightning, carrying a huge force to continuously bombard the flying section.

Seeing this, Fei Duan was not afraid, but let out a strange scream, and the scythe danced faster, more ruthlessly, and more fiercely. Even Zhu Weihong's giant spirit god's body shook faintly, and the sound of the sharp weapon breaking through the air was extremely sharp and piercing.

Zhu Weihong threw another heavy punch, and there was a whining wind in the air, and the terrifying oppressive force was afraid that as long as it was a punch, Fei Duan would have to retreat to the side to recover from his injuries for a while. The flying section flashed to the right, slightly sideways, and the bloody March sickle in his hand slashed out from his side, and at the same time, his right fist had already attacked, slamming into Zhu Weihong's chest and abdomen, and sliding Zhu Weihong's whole person backwards five or six meters away. "I'll go, is this Erha addicted!!So fierce!!"

The flying monster screamed and rushed forward again, and before a scythe could swing and slash down, Zhu Weihong's right hand had already clasped his right wrist.

The anti-joint technique of the origin world was displayed by Zhu Weihong, only to see Zhu Weihong put Fei Duan's wrist back, and after a clattering fracture sound, Fei Duan's arm was directly broken into three sections, and then Zhu Weihong dodged to dodge Fei Duan's bloody March Scythe with his left hand and directly grabbed the handle of the sickle, turned around and slammed his right foot forward, directly flying Fei Duan out.

The right arm was scrapped, and the flying segment where the scythe was taken away looked a little decadent. But Fei Duan's eyes were still full of fanaticism and madness, and his face was distorted like a demon who had escaped from hell. If the ghost man doesn't come back to life at this time, and sees the flying section at this time, then he will definitely consider changing his nickname, and if he doesn't cut it compared to the flying section at this time, it's just an ordinary soul. Not evil at all.

At this time, Fei Duan rushed up again, facing Zhu Weihong's heavy punch, he didn't dodge or dodge, it was completely a way of exchanging injuries for injuries and fighting for his life. In just this moment, Fei Duan's right arm was able to swing freely again!!, but I don't know if it was Zhu Weihong's illusion, although Fei Duan was still crazy at this time. However, the speed and power of its attack seemed to have been attenuated, but the amplitude was very small and not obvious, and even Zhu Weihong, who was in the state of the 'Giant Spirit God', felt that it might be an illusion.

Zhu Weihong threw a punch, and his left hand buckled upwards to meet the fist that came from the flying section. "Bang!" Fei Duan's right fist collided with Zhu Weihong's punch, and at the same time raised his left hand to resist Zhu Weihong's left hand, but in a hurry, he was still held by Zhu Weihong with an anti-joint technique.

Fei Duan was injured many times by Zhu Weihong's anti-joint technique, and he already had a little idea at this time. At this time, the strength of his whole body suddenly burst out, and he was shocked, directly shocking Zhu Weihong back and retreating two steps. And Fei Duan took this opportunity to recover his left arm, which had just been sprained by Zhu Weihong's anti-joint technique.

Zhu Weihong, who took two steps back, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth at this time, and the strength of the flying section was indeed declining. At this time, Zhu Weihong couldn't help but slow down the pace of the attack, and the words of the old captain of the dragon group in his previous life couldn't help but sound in his mind: "When you face an enemy you can't resist, try to stimulate him and let him reach the peak." Once he's at the top, then you don't have to do anything. He will naturally go downhill, just as the water overflows when it is full, and the moon loses when it is full. "In his previous life, Zhu Weihong had never encountered an enemy of this level, but he didn't expect to cross into the world of the Hokage, and the words of the old captain were actually fulfilled in Fei Duan's body.

At this time, Fei Duan obviously didn't realize that his state was declining, and he rushed up again in a frenzy. A punch came towards Zhu Weihong, and the punch was fierce. Zhu Weihong's legs were steady at this time, and his right fist was like a cannonball that rose into the sky, blasting towards the heavy punch of the flying section.

After taking this punch, Zhu Weihong just shook slightly, and the crazy flying Duan saw that Zhu Weihong did not retreat, and looked very dissatisfied. The two fists blasted out again like a cannon, and Zhu Weihong leaned forward with his fists like a dragon probing the moon, accurately hitting the attacking fists of the flying section. At the same time, he swept out of his leg, and his right leg roared into the air, and a high whip swept towards the side of the flying segment's neck. This leg completely violates the principle of power but is extremely fast, and the flying section is caught off guard.

Fei Duan was surprised in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only raise his hand to parry the side of his neck to block the sweep of Zhu Weihong's leg. There was a "bang" sound, and under Zhu Weihong's incomparably violent leg sweep, Fei Duan's horizontal arm could not completely parry. His right arm shook, and under the huge force, it slammed into his head uncontrollably, and the whole person also shook backwards.

The right arm suffered many heavy injuries in a short period of time, and finally this time the recovery of the right arm seemed to have slowed down a lot, and it was still a little trembling. Fei Duan faced Zhu Weihong, who rushed up, and blasted out with a fist in his left hand, his body jumped slightly, and his right leg also swept out, like a sharp axe in wheel, and the strength of his legs was extremely strong. The whole person rushed to Zhu Weihong desperately, even if his body was full of flaws, he didn't care about it completely.

Zhu Weihong's right hand rotated, and he used the blocking technique to resist the left fist from the flying section, and then the left leg was swept out with a high leg, sealing all the leg momentum swept by the flying section. The left hand slammed into the shoulder blade of Feiduan's left arm, flipped and twisted, and Feiduan's left arm snapped with a 'click'.