Zombie Evolution System

Seeing the fluttering sword slashing towards him, he quickly put the knife across his head, and supported the back of the knife with his left hand.

"throat!"

"Uh!"

When the sword was cut on the knife, Wen Du was shocked all over. He felt an irresistible force transmitted from the blade to his arms and then to every part of his body.

Moreover, because the pressure from above was too great, Wen Du's body squatted down involuntarily.

"Drink!" Wen Du blushed and yelled loudly, using all his strength to resist the pressure from above.

When the six broad-edged giant swords were brought back, Wen Du also stood up with a blushing face. At this moment, he felt the blood in his body surging.

"As expected of a natural divine power, I can hardly resist it with just two points of strength, brother, please be merciful." Wen Du laughed.

Jian Liu nodded solemnly. Don't look at the fact that he only used two points of strength just now, but don't forget that he is now in the middle of his body, and he has a great advantage in physique, but he is still blocked by him.

There is such an unwritten rule on this continent that only one's physical fitness can withstand one's own spiritual power can improve one's cultivation base, and, with the improvement of one's cultivation base, one's physical fitness will become stronger and stronger.

For example, an old monster in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage can use only his physical body to fight those who are in the late stage of leaving his body without using spiritual power.

"Be careful, I will use four parts of my strength next." As soon as the words fell, Jian Liu did not give Wen Du time to react, and directly slashed at the top of his head with his sword.

Seeing this, Wen Du quickly put the knife across his head again, but this time, he didn't put the knife directly on the top of his head, but the position of the scar was slightly higher, and the position of the sword fell, forming a 45-degree landslide.

"boom!"

When the swords collided, Wen Du immediately felt a huge pressure, but he pushed upwards hard, and the sword in Jian Liu's hand shifted, so he slid down the blade.

"bass--"

Wen Du let out a few breaths when he felt the pressure disappear, and thought to himself: "At least there is no shame."

"Very good, seven points of strength." Jian Liu nodded, and then without hesitation raised his hand and slashed down with his sword.

This time, he didn't simply chop down vertically, but from the upper right side of himself, that is, the upper left side of Wendu.

Because the last time Wendu deflected his sword effortlessly, which surprised him, so this time, he used the simplest, fastest and most violent way to slash directly, and at this angle, there is no point at all. Maybe let his sword shift again.

However, Jian Liu still underestimated Wendu, because he didn't know that Wendu came from the earth.

At this time, Wen Du had already placed the knife in his hand on his left side, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, and resting on the back of the knife with his left shoulder.

At this moment, he is carefully expecting that kind of pressure to come, because he has to react physically when the pressure comes, otherwise he will definitely be knocked out.

"throat!"

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, Wen Du's face changed suddenly, and then he pushed the handle of the knife to the left with his right arm without hesitation.

It was precisely because of this that Jian Liu suddenly felt that the wide-bladed giant sword had shifted with his wrist.