Seeing Wang Ming's eyes looking at him strangely, the fat boy was in a hurry, thinking that Wang Ming was not satisfied with his sword, so he hurriedly took Wang Ming's hand and explained to him the majesty of this sword.

“… A trace of cold sweat appeared on Wang Ming's head, and he turned his head to look at the fat boy who was holding his hand and constantly talking to himself about the benefits of the blue giant sword, Wang Ming felt that his head was big for a while, and he thought to himself, if this fat man is a salesman in the future life, he must be a talent.

"This sword is as fierce as you say?" Looking at the blue giant sword that was huge, but had no momentum at all, and looked at the fat man's obscene appearance, Wang Ming really couldn't associate this sword with any Dou Sheng, a super-level demonic beast, and his tone was also full of disbelief.

"Hahaha, fat boy, you're fooling others again... Brother, I sue you, this sword is very evil, but he said that he is the sword of the xx Dou Sheng, and he has also killed super-level demonic beasts, then I don't believe it, don't be deceived. Just when Wang Ming was puzzled, a laugh came over and woke up Wang Ming.

"Hmm.?" When he looked back, Wang Ming realized that he didn't know when, a large group of people had gathered around him and the fat boy to watch the excitement, and the reminder just now also came from the crowd.

"This is true, our ancestors were famous back then, but later, the family changed dramatically, and it became what it is now, but you have to believe that this sword is really my ancestral treasure, and it is absolutely undeceiving. As soon as he heard that there were people making trouble around, his eyes were full of weirdness when he saw Wang Ming looking at him at this time, and the fat boy was also anxious, with cold sweat constantly on his round face, and said in an anxious tone.

Fat Tsai also knew that although his sword was his family heirloom, it had already been shown to many people, and even Dou Emperor-level masters had studied it. In addition to hardness, there is no other role at all, so it has not been sold until now, and now his sister is sick again, and she urgently needs money, if Wang Ming doesn't want it again, what should she do with her sick sister at home? Thinking of his sister at home, the fat boy's round face was full of anxiety.

"Do you need money urgently?" Ignoring the ridiculed crowd around him, Wang Ming took the huge blue giant sword directly from the fat boy's hand. After playing with it carefully, I really didn't find anything special about this sword, don't want to refuse, suddenly squinted and saw the anxious look on the fat boy's round face, and groaned slightly, and guessed that the fat boy must have some difficulties, and asked the fat boy gently.

"Uh... I really don't hide it from Brother Wang Ming, my sister is sick and needs money urgently. Otherwise, I wouldn't have sold this heirloom sword, brother, don't worry, this sword. Don't say anything else, but on the hard Cheng dù, it is definitely stronger than any divine weapon. Hearing Wang Ming ask himself like this, the fat boy's round face. First stunned, then the gums bitten. He told Wang Ming about his difficulties, but he didn't forget the merits of selling his sword again.

"Hmm... Hard?" Hearing the fat man's words, Wang Ming couldn't help but be a little interested in this giant sword, and a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes, "My body is not worse than that of a Dou Saint-level master, and I don't know how it compares to this strange sword?" Thinking of this, Wang Ming's heart couldn't help but be full of curiosity, and a trace of thought flashed in his heart, "Why don't you try it?" As soon as this thought appeared, it was like a tree root rooted in his heart, and he couldn't tear it off.

"Hehe, Brother Fat Boy, can I try this sword?" Taking a deep breath, he forced the impulse in the ninja's heart, turned his head to face it, and was looking at his fat boy with a nervous face, Wang Ming smiled, raised the strange sword in his hand, and asked the fat boy.

"Uh... Of course... But brother, you can be careful, this sword, although it is not very good, but it hurts to cut people. "Fat boy, after listening to Wang Ming's inquiry, he was stunned for a moment, nodded his fat head, and agreed to Wang Ming's request. Then, as if he remembered something, the fat boy added another sentence to Wang Ming.

"Hehe, Brother Fat Boy, don't worry, I'm sure... It won't spoil your family heirloom. Seeing that the fat boy looked at himself worriedly with his small eyes mixed with that round face, Wang Ming smiled slightly, patted the fat boy's fat shoulder, smiled and comforted, and finally made a joke.

"Hehe, Brother Wang Ming, go on!" After listening to Wang Ming's joke, after carefully looking at Wang Ming's confident face, the fat boy shook his head slightly, and secretly laughed at himself, since people dare to say that, they must be absolutely sure, and they are not worried, they smiled slightly, and stood aside.

"Is that guy going to try his sword? Did I hear it wrong, or did I have a problem with my ears..."

"There's nothing wrong with this guy's brain!"

"Brain-dead, idiot..."

As soon as they saw that Wang Ming was actually going to try the sword, the onlookers suddenly let out a burst of discussion, and they all looked at Wang Ming with an idiotic look. These people, many of them are residents of the near beast town, and they still know a lot about the strange sword of the fat boy, although this sword is very strange, the fighting spirit is urged, it is useless, the magic is urged, it is still useless, even the high-ranking Dou Emperor-level masters have also been real, but after studying for a long time, they did not find that this strange sword has any effect of amplification, and they actually dare to claim to have killed super-level demonic beasts.

The people in the town have always regarded this thing as a joke, but this sword has no effect on amplification, but it doesn't mean that he has no other use, the whole people in the near beast town know that this strange sword of the fat boy, although it is rubbish, but, there is one thing, it is very strange, that is, this sword, very hard, very hard, the Dou Emperor level master who used to be a real yàn has experienced it with his own body, and as a result, everyone was shocked and dropped their glasses.

That sword was actually very light and broke through the defense of the Dou Di level master, you must know that the Dou Di level master is not a magician, but a Dou Qi master, or an earth Dou Di level, and his body is harder than that divine weapon, which shows the hardness and sharpness of this strange sword, if it weren't for the fact that this sword has no use except for sharpness and hardness, and with this huge piece, it is useless to use it for sneak attacks. They all laughed at Wang Ming's incompetence, after all, Wang Ming was just an ordinary person with no energy in their eyes.

"Brother Wang Ming..."Although he comforted himself in his heart, after listening to the discussions of countless people around him, the fat boy still looked at Wang Ming with a worried face.

"Hehe... Do you have any opinions?" casually gave the fat boy a smile of comfort, Wang Ming turned his head to look around, the smile on his face turned in vain, and became extremely cold. The tone was also full of coldness.

"This guy is crazy, ignore him..."

"Yes, eating for nothing and brain-dead..."

With the coldness of Wang Ming's tone, everyone around them felt that the entire space around them was solemn, and they glanced at each other in horror, seeing that there were so many people in them, they seemed to be cheering up, and said in a low voice.

"Enough... You people, if you can't see the wonder of my treasure, don't laugh at it...... Brother Wang Ming, no matter what. But people dare to try, do you dare?" Suddenly, an angry shout sounded in vain, which also attracted the attention of all people, looking for the source of the sound, only to see that the fat boy's fat round face was already full of anger at this time. The fat boy couldn't bear it anymore, they said they could. I endured it, but they were still insulting Wang Ming, and the fat boy finally couldn't bear it, Wang Ming had been for so many years. The only person who didn't discriminate against his appearance, how could he allow everyone to insult Wang Ming like this?

For a long time, the fat boy has always been a timid and weak fat man in the impression of the residents of these near-beast towns, and the people around him didn't expect the fat boy to be at this time. dared to shout at himself and others, but he was quiet for a while.

This fat boy... How dare you... Could it be that you have taken the wrong medicine?" After a long time, the people around finally reacted. They all looked at the fat boy with a strange face, wanting to see if the fat man had taken the wrong medicine, and he dared to follow himself and others to fight.

"What, isn't what I said right? You people, dare to try? Don't complain if you don't have the guts, don't insult Brother Wang Ming here..." Feeling the eyes around him like needles, the fat boy's round round suddenly kept cold sweat, but he still mustered up the courage and shouted loudly to the surrounding people again.

Hearing the fat boy's shout again, the faces of the surrounding people, all gradually appeared a trace of anger, they are usually used to the weakness of the fat boy, are used to bullying the fat boy, at this time to see the fat boy actually dare to resist themselves again and again, how can this make them not angry? But they have the heart to scold, but they dare not take the fat boy's question, they are not Wang Ming, but they don't have the courage to test the power of the strange sword, for a while, the whole scene fell into a stalemate.

"Hehe, Brother Fat Boy, don't be angry, some people's eyes are a little problematic, let me let them polish their dog eyes today..."

"That guy..."

"Hmph. Who do you think he is? I'm sure I'll die crying later. ”

"It's just, the big talker..."

Not long after Wang Ming's voice fell, the people around him were no longer entangled in the problem of the fat boy, but turned their angry eyes on Wang Ming again, waiting for Wang Ming's ugly.

Seeing that everyone looked at himself so angrily, Wang Ming smiled, gave the fat boy a comforting look again, and didn't speak, turned his head to the huge blue strange sword, the sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he raised the blue strange sword high, and in the vicious, expectant and worried eyes of countless people, aimed at his arm, and slowly rowed down.

"What's going on with this guy?"

"Don't you dare!"

"Hmm?... Quite possibly..."

The countless people around all looked at each other with stunned expressions, and Wang Ming in the focus stopped the blue strange sword that was drawn down, and his mouth was constantly talking.

"Hey...... This bunch of fools... Labor and management are not stupid, why should I scratch my arms, I can test it out by scratching my fingers. Wang Ming suddenly laughed strangely, and then in the stunned eyes of everyone, he suddenly lifted the blue strange sword in his hand again, and then gently slashed at the index finger of his left hand.

"This guy, it's so shameless..."Seeing that Wang Ming actually crossed his index finger, everyone around was stunned for a moment, and then they all reacted and scolded Wang Ming violently.

"Scold, scold! I have a lot of meat anyway..."When Wang Ming heard everyone's scolding, not only did he not feel the slightest shame, but took it for granted. Since Wang Ming came to the Douqi Continent, he has lost his mana, and the whole person has become like a mortal, in the life of the entire human world, I don't know how, even the heart has changed slightly, and it has become more ordinary, like a human being and not like the previous high-ranking guardian of Huaxia, but an ordinary person, so Wang Ming made such an obscene act.

However, although Wang Ming's behavior was very shameless, after everyone scolded, they saw that Wang Mingli ignored him, so they shut up angrily and watched Wang Ming's actions.

Finally, under everyone's attention, the huge blue giant sword was finally cut off with Wang Ming's small index finger... Then, an expected pop suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and at the same time, Wang Ming's index finger slowly began to flow out a drop of golden-red blood.

"Haha, I'll just say, that guy, sure enough... Also pretending to be a master. It's miserable!"

"That's it, so rampant, I thought he had some ability, but I didn't expect another ...... pretending to be b"

Hearing the pop and seeing the blood flowing from Wang Ming's index finger, countless chatters broke out again in the surrounding crowd.

"Brother Wang Ming... Are you okay?" The fat boy watched Wang Ming's injury, ignoring the ridicule around him, and hurriedly ran up, tore off one sleeve of his clothes, and slowly wrapped it around Wang Ming's injured index finger.

"Huh...?" Ignoring the ridicule around him and the fat boy who was anxiously treating his wounds, Wang Ming looked at the blue strange sword carefully, his eyes full of weirdness. Just now, when the blue strange sword first came into contact with his index finger, Wang Ming felt that something was wrong, and before he could react, he let out a pop, and then, he saw that his extremely strong body was under the strange sword, like a fragile tofu, and it was gently shattered, and the index finger began to slowly flow blood, and although he saw the blood flowing, there was no pain at all, which shows the sharpness of this strange sword.

"Brother Wang Ming, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Seeing that Wang Ming completely ignored the ridicule around him and himself, he just looked at his bloody index finger in a daze, and couldn't help but feel anxious, thinking that Wang Ming couldn't stand the blow and that something was wrong, so he hurriedly shouted Wang Ming, and the short fat hand shook Wang Ming's arm endlessly. (To be continued......)