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998 coins is a big expense.

If you add two more cents, you can exchange it for a junior lucky bag. If you are lucky, you may be able to draw powerful skills or equipment.

But now, such a large amount of coins was exchanged for a big sword in 10 minutes.

Then this sword...

How strong will it be?

Settlement!

There was a tinkling sound of coins disappearing in my ears.

Zhang Ming felt that the golden lightsaber in his hand became hot and boiling, and he had to use both hands to hold it.

The 1.5-meter-long sword blade began to extend, and eventually turned into a huge lightsaber three meters long and nearly fifty centimeters wide. The golden light spread like ripples throughout the space.

Under the light, Zhang Ming's whole body became warm and comfortable, as if there were countless small hands, kneading and beating with just the right amount of force, and the fatigue in his body was swept away.

Even the current generated by love has a golden light attached to it, making it more energetic than before.

"call--"

Zhang Ming took a long breath, and four move bars appeared in the lower left corner of his vision. The first three were usable green, and the last one was still gray and did not display the name of the move.

Maybe it's because the King of Sword's bracelet has a fragment completion level of 23. Only when all the fragments are collected, the last move will be displayed.

However, three is enough.

Zhang Ming increased the power of his flying boots to the maximum, and white flames shot out from the soles of his boots. He held a giant lightsaber and soared into the sky like a human-shaped meteorite!

Wang, who was forcibly dressed in women's clothing, became so angry that he no longer cared about his dignity. His mind was filled with thoughts of giving Zhang Ming a lesson.

He used magic to transform into two hammers, and roared to meet them.

"The first move of Dabao Sword Technique..." Zhang Ming turned around in mid-air, with the three-meter-long lightsaber hidden behind him.

"Soak your feet in hot water!"

Taking advantage of the momentum of the rotation, Zhang Ming slashed out with his sword. Before the sword blade touched Wang, ripples of golden light overflowed like a tide.

Wang was enveloped by the ripples, and his whole body was suddenly hot. Every inch of his skin felt a burning sting, and his body twitched slightly unconsciously.

He was half a minute too slow in raising the hammer, and when the hammer and lightsaber touched, it was knocked away!

Zhang Ming took advantage of the victory to pursue and swung his second sword.

"The Second Style of the Dabao Sword Technique: Sacred Massage!"

Dots of golden light floated out from the blade. They gathered one after another and condensed into Taoist priests wearing high hats, casting spells, and holding peach wood swords in their hands. While performing rituals, they walked towards Zhang Ming together. The king says hello!

In front of him was Zhang Ming, with phantom Taoist priests on his left and right. Under attack from three sides, Wang had to retreat quickly!

The ultra-short sailor skirt was lifted up by the wind. Sol, who was tied in the corner, just woke up and saw this scene. He vomited all over the floor, burped and fainted.

After retreating a certain distance, Wang's rich experience came into play. He stabilized the situation, and then activated the spell, and the surrounding space changed again.

This time it's not upside down, but spinning at high speed.

The directions of up, down, left, and right were changing all the time. Zhang Ming controlled the flying boots and tried to maintain balance in mid-air.The king didn't give him this time. His anger turned into fighting power and he attacked madly.

Zhang Ming was at a disadvantage for a moment. He waved his sword vigorously, forced the king back, and jumped into the air!

"The third form of Dabao Sword Technique!"

The lightsaber surged again in an instant, and Zhang Ming injected electricity into it. In an instant, golden light bloomed, accompanied by a trace of thunder and lightning.

He held the sword tightly with both hands, his body was in an arch shape, and all his strength was concentrated on his arms!

"The third style - happy bang bang bang!"

The lightsaber drew an arc in mid-air, with thunder and dazzling golden light, and fell heavily!

The second before Zhang Ming swung the lightsaber, all the hair on Wang's body stood up, and he was enveloped in an extreme sense of crisis. Without thinking, he drew a space door and narrowly avoided the lightsaber.

The king escaped, but the alien space created by his magic power