Even the electric current generated by love has a ray of golden light attached, which is more energetic than before.

"call--"

Zhang Ming let out a long breath, and four move bars appeared in the lower left corner of his line of sight, the first three of which were available in green, and the last one was still gray and did not display the name of the move.

It may be because of the bracelet of the King of Swords, the completion of the fragments is 2/3, and only when all the fragments are collected, the last move will be displayed.

Still, three is enough.

Zhang Ming raised the power of the flying boots to the maximum, and white flames sprayed out from the soles of the boots. Holding a giant lightsaber, he soared into the sky like a human-shaped meteorite!

Wang, who was forcibly changed into women's clothes, became angry from embarrassment. He didn't care about his face, and his mind was full of thoughts of teaching Zhang Ming a lesson.

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

"The first form of the great sword technique..." Zhang Ming turned around in mid-air, hiding the three-meter-long lightsaber behind him.

"Soak your feet in hot water!"

With the momentum of the rotation, Zhang Ming slashed out with a sword. Before the blade touched the king, ripples of golden light overflowed like a tide.

Wang was covered by ripples, and his whole body was scorching hot. Every inch of his skin felt a burning pain, and his body twitched unconsciously.

He was half a minute late in raising the hammer, and when the hammer touched the lightsaber, he was sent flying!

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

"The second form of the great sword technique, Buddhist ritual massage!"

Dots of golden light drifted out from the sword blades, they gathered strand by strand, and condensed into Taoist priests wearing tall hats, casting spells, and holding mahogany swords in their hands. Say hello to the king!

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

The ultra-short sailor skirt was picked up by the wind, and Sol, who was tied up in the corner, just woke up when he saw this scene, vomited again, hiccupped, and passed out.

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

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

The directions of up, down, left, and right are changing all the time. Zhang Ming controls the flying boots, trying to maintain his balance in mid-air.Wang didn't give him this time, his anger turned into fighting power, and he attacked frantically.

Zhang Ming was at a disadvantage for a while, he swung his long sword vigorously, forced the king back, and jumped into the sky!

"The third form of the great sword technique!"

The lightsaber surged again in an instant, and Zhang Ming injected electric current into it. In an instant, the golden light flourished, accompanied by a trace of lightning.

He holds the long sword tightly in both hands, his body is in the shape of a bow, and the strength of his whole body is concentrated in his arms!

"The third type - happy bang bang bang!"

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

One second before Zhang Ming swung the lightsaber, the hairs on Wang's whole body stood up, and the extreme sense of crisis wrapped him up. Without thinking about it, he drew a space door and narrowly avoided the lightsaber.

Wang escaped, but the alien space created by his mana couldn't escape!

The lightsaber slashed down, and there was an ear-exploding "snap" sound. It was not over yet, and there were hundreds of afterimages of lightsabers behind.

Pop, pop, pop, pop...

The afterimage is getting faster and faster, every time it hits, the alien space shakes, when the last sword falls, the alien space finally can't bear this force, and it bursts like a bubble!

wow-

A gust of wind swept through the bar, and the tables, chairs, benches, and hotel clerks all fell to the ground staggeringly.

"what happened?"

Olivia, who was secretly drinking beer, kicked off the table on her body and stood up rubbing her stomach. She first saw Zhang Ming holding a scary light beam (sword), and then Sol fainted in the corner .

Finally, her eyes fell on Wang who came out of the space door in the middle of the bar.

When she saw Wang's cute and sexy sailor suit, Olivia couldn't move her eyes away.

"Oh~"

Olivia whistled. As a non-mainstream girl, she appreciates this kind of dress that dares to express herself, especially for a middle-aged man of Wang's age.

Others also shook their heads and got up, everyone's attention was attracted by Wang.

"What is this, it's disgusting!"

"What are you talking about! Dude, you're cool, I'm rooting for you!"

"Yes! I support you! Haha, I want to take a photo with you."

Hearing the booing in the bar, Zhang Ming laughed and removed the lightsaber, picked up a bottle of beer on the ground, found a clean chair and sat on it, and asked Wang:

"Are you still fighting?"

beat?

Fuck it!

Wang covered his face. When he was in the alien space just now, there were only Zhang Ming and Saul, and he continued to fight brazenly because of his anger.

Now that so many people are watching, Wang's old face is really hard to get rid of.

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