After the Main God Space Goes Bankrupt

As for basic necessities of life, not to mention food, housing and transportation, delicacies from mountains and seas are a bit out of the question, either they are the flesh and blood of various monsters, or gnaw pills as jelly beans, if you live in a five-star hotel, they will rent out the entire building, and you can travel in a car and beauties. Happy.

This is a competition between a poor turtle and three rich people.

Well, very fair.

Standing next to the station sign on the roadside, after smoking a whole cigarette, Xin Ping fumbled for a second cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

But at this time, the murderous intent in the air was no longer the faint, faintly visible gesture before, but rather cold to the bone.

Holding the second-hand smoke between his fingers, Xin Ping murmured in a low voice.

"coming."

Boom, boom, boom boom boom boom boom boom...

Suddenly, there was a violent heartbeat, and just under Xin Ping's chest, his heart began to beat crazily for no reason. The average number of beats per minute, within one breath, far exceeded the normal frequency, like a A powerful pump whose power has suddenly increased by more than ten times or even dozens of times.

However, high power is not a good thing, at least no one would think that turning the heart into a bomb that could be detonated at any time would be something to be thankful for.

"It's really hard to guard against!"

Before the figure was seen, the killing move fell on him strangely, which made Xin Pingcheng Ichiro even more haggard and decadent.

However, before the person who performed the spell in secret turned his heart into a powerful bomb, Xin Ping untied the backpack hanging on his shoulder, and took out a kitchen knife from it.

And when the edge of the kitchen knife flashed the first ray of cold light under the sunlight, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became serious, and the haggard and decadent feeling all over his body faded away in an instant, replaced by It was a ferocious and evil sword intent, like the arrival of Shura in the sea of ​​blood, washing all living beings with blood, and slaughtering the world, emanating from him concurrently.

Then, he raised the kitchen knife in his hand.

He didn't pay attention to the heart in his chest that was about to become a bomb detonation, but directly slashed in a certain direction.

Immediately, the light of the sword, as bright as a brilliant sun, but with endless killing intent, bloomed here.

The heart is like a Shura, the sword is like a plan, the evil star is nine, and the star is broken.

【Sura Kitchen Heart】

——Sun Breaking Slash.

"what?"

A surprised voice sounded.

Then, not far away, countless ice blades rose from the ground, piercing the sky and piercing the clouds, and all blades merged into one, condensing into a huge ice sword at the fastest speed, facing the brilliant light.

But just as soon as it came into contact, the saber light instantly melted the huge ice sword, and slashed straight to the place where the sound of surprise sounded.

But after all, it was blocked by the ice sword, and the light of the sword slowed down for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a slender hand protruded from the mist rising from the melting ice and snow, turning the mist into air, gathering the air into water, condensing the water into ice, and turning the ice into thunder, and slapped the attacking knife. Light.

bang.

There was a huge explosion and thunder roared.

After everything came to an end, Xin Ping threw away the kitchen knife that was shattered to the handle, and his heart no longer continued to evolve towards the bomb.

"So, if a poor person like me competes with three rich people, isn't that bullying honest people?!"

After complaining, Shinpei Joichiro started to walk slowly towards the city.

……

The surrounding scenery is rapidly receding.

Houses, streets, and pedestrians were all far behind in the blink of an eye, and even the pedestrians on the entire street couldn't react, thinking it was just a strange wind blowing suddenly.

After stopping, Xue Nai had already returned to the foothold.

At this time, she had extra thoughts to look at the knife wound that was bleeding continuously on the palm of her right hand.

The wound was not deep, but it kept bleeding, and the saber energy left on it was as difficult to remove as a tarsus, and it was even constantly eroding and expanding.

This is the slight price she paid for fighting with one palm just now.

Yes, the price is very light, if it wasn't for [Wanren Piercing Cloud] to block the sword's momentum for a moment, and then blast out a palm with [Ditian Kuanglei], Ronghui's previous move was wiped out by the sword light With the rest of her strength remaining, she forcibly canceled that Huanghuang with a knife, so the price she paid should have been the entire right arm.

Of course, if you want to count carefully, you have to count the [Heavenly Heart Tribulation] to induce the enemy's heart to strike first.

The person who made the sword cut through the influence of [Heavenly Heart Tribulation] all the way, and even broke through [Wanren Piercing Cloud] and [Ditian Kuanglei], which is equivalent to the other party making a move, but she had to use it. Only three strokes can block it.

This made Xue Nai very surprised when she recalled it now.

a cook?

Not only because of the big difference between the information she knew and the reality, but also because of the unexpected development of the situation.

Although she didn't do her best, the attack was not a precaution, and she evacuated without delay, but the opponent who thought she could deal with it casually, a competitor who couldn't make up for it, actually hid such strength, It really surprised her.

After Yun Gong dispelled the saber energy remaining in the wound on the palm, the shallow saber wound healed quickly without leaving a trace.

And Xue Nai clenched her fists and turned her gaze to the city outside the window.

She knew that she was reckless, and the person who could participate in this 'competition', even if it was just a cook who was far inferior to an introductory disciple like her in terms of identity and status, was not something to be looked down upon.

But thinking about the benefits, this act of scaring the snake is not a profit?

If she has always held the mentality of looking down on this last competitor, she may accidentally capsize in the gutter, but this time she suffered a small loss, but it is tantamount to pushing this competitor who should be underestimated by everyone. Arrived at a cusp position.