The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 714 Anomaly: A Scene Never Before Appeared in the Story World
Under the power of the era displayed by Qin Tian, ​​the assassins were quickly wiped out.

"Your homemade hidden weapons are very powerful!" Qi Zhengyan asked, "Can we trade them?!"

He wasn't particularly strong in the team, and he needed these unorthodox tools to ensure his safety.

"Sure!" Qin Tian casually said, tucking the pistol back into his waistband.

Ultimately, this thing was just a little gadget he used to pass the time during his travels.

He didn't care. Given enough resources and time, he could build the Kunpeng by hand. What was a mere pistol?

"Me too! Me too!" Meng Qi hurriedly said, his big eyes filled with longing.

Why use a knife when you have a gun?
Swordsmanship? Even a dog wouldn't practice that!

From now on, there will be no more Thunder Blade Mad Monk.

All that's left is the Thunder Spear Mad Monk!
"Huh, why did I come up with such a lame title?" Meng Qi said subconsciously.

Having only recently transmigrated, Meng Qi overestimated the power of the pistol and underestimated the strength of this world.

My subconscious thought was that this was a world where even the best kung fu master could take someone down with a single shot.

Little did they know that in this cutting-edge world, let alone a small pistol, even a planet-destroying cannon would be a joke.

After dealing with this small group of enemies, they had a smooth journey and arrived at Shaolin Temple successfully after two days and two nights, where they joined up with Jiang Zhiwei's team.

After explaining their purpose, the group successfully met Master Xinji, the abbot of Shaolin Temple in this world.

They handed over the list of traitors provided by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation to Master Xin Jimie.

The next moment, the candlelight flickered and intertwined to form words, announcing that the team had completed their mission.

Suddenly, an unexpected change occurred. A figure appeared before Master Xinji with the speed of a ghost, pressed down with a palm, and took advantage of his unpreparedness and relaxed vigilance to strike straight at his chest.

"bump!"

At that moment, a gunshot rang out out of nowhere. Xiang Hui, who was about to launch a sneak attack on Master Xinji, was shot down by Qin Tian with one shot. He was shot seven times in the back and committed suicide!

The gun he was wielding, just like in his previous life, wasn't very accurate, but its power was ridiculously high.

"You really thought I didn't notice you along the way?" Qin Tian smiled contemptuously. "I was just waiting for you to slip up."

Master Xinji stepped forward, turned the dead Xiang Hui over, and wiped his face with his hand, revealing his true appearance.

"He's not Xiang Hui!" Meng Qi exclaimed.

"It really is him!" Abbot Xinji said in a deep voice, "One of the four innate masters under Duoercha, the 'Hundred Transformations Scholar' Kuang Chengwang!"

“Since he chose to make his move at this moment, it means that Dorcha is almost here,” Master Xinji said.

If he succeeds in his sneak attack, he will not give Master Xinji time to heal. If Dorcha arrives in ten days or half a month, what will be the point of this sneak attack?

Sure enough, not long after, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard outside the Shaolin Temple.

"Woo!"

The long, mournful horn call was desolate and profound, yet contained an underlying intensity. Then, the sound of horses' hooves rose up, like waves crashing against the shore, approaching from afar.

Qin Tian spoke first: "It seems we have to go out and face the enemy!"

Just now, the Six Paths of Reincarnation issued another mission, ordering them to kill Dorcha.

“Young heroes, let’s go with this old monk to meet this General Dorcha!” Master Xinji said in a deep voice.

……

"Iron Wolf Soldiers!"

Upon hearing the sound of hooves, martial arts practitioners outside the martial arts world trembled slightly, unable to suppress their fear.

"Those who kneel will not be killed!" A majestic yet cold voice rang out, and in an instant, the martial arts practitioners of the Central Plains erupted in commotion, creating utter chaos.

"Hmph, the people of the Central Plains are brave in internal strife but cowardly in external wars, they are inherently lowly!" Duo'ercha's voice was like a series of thunderclaps.

His figure appeared before everyone. He was tall and burly, carrying a one-legged bronze figure. Although he was not riding a horse, he was as tall as the other Iron Wolf soldiers.

As he approached, the sky suddenly darkened, a strong wind rose, dark clouds gathered, and muffled thunder rumbled.

In an instant, the air was thick with the scent of corpses and blood, and it was as if demonic sounds were entering one's ears, making one want to vomit.

"Half-step exterior view!"

"Let me test you!" Qin Tian charged out from the wolf riders.

He casually snatched a monk's knife from a young monk and, with one stroke each, cut down several wolf riders. His movements were clean and swift, possessing a beauty that defies description.

"kill!"

"Let's go together!" Meng Qi charged forward behind Qin Tian. The best way to protect Shaolin Temple was to kill the enemy first.

He believed that since this fellow villager had chosen to charge, he must have a way to kill Dorcha.

When someone takes the lead in charging forward, others will naturally follow suit. The people of the Central Plains have never lacked passion. As long as the bugle sounds, one person will charge forward, and naturally there will be a second, a third, and a hundredth person to charge forward.

Dolcha, wielding the one-legged bronze figure, unleashed his unparalleled power amidst the crowd. No one could stop him even a step, like a demon god advancing step by step, determined to destroy this ancient temple with a thousand-year history.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, a withered hand holding a string of Buddhist beads, which it struck at Duoercha, creating a back-and-forth attack with Jiang Zhiwei.

The palm was small, faintly golden, and seemed to fill the heavens and earth. Layers of golden light emanated from the prayer beads, and a faint sense of Zen resonated throughout the world.

"The Mighty Vajra Palm!" Dorcha staggered back three steps, frowning as she asked, "Aren't you injured?!"

"Amitabha, thanks to the help of you young heroes, that villain did not harm this old monk in the slightest," Abbot Xinji said, clasping his hands together.

"Hmph, people from the Central Plains are just trash."

"You can't even handle this small matter!"

"However... even if you are unharmed, I will still kill you!" With that, Dorcha and Xinji clashed again, lightning and Buddhist light intertwining. The surrounding martial artists spontaneously retreated, clearing a battlefield for the two.

Qin Tian said, "Jiang Jianshen, let's gang up on him and kill him together."

"Please, Fellow Daoist Qin, do not address Zhiwei as such. I am unworthy of the title of Sword God." Jiang Zhiwei's face stiffened, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she was somewhat shy.

Qin Tian said directly, "Jiang Jianshen has misunderstood. The swordsman I was referring to is the Chicken-Slaughtering Swordsman."

"There's no need to use that title at all." Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiwei staggered and almost fell to the ground.

In the instant Jiang Zhiwei was distracted, a wolf soldier pounced on her, wielding a halberd that slashed down at her.

Qin Tian quickly threw the ring knife in his hand, which burst forth like a cold morning light, instantly piercing through the iron wolf soldier and splashing up waves of blood.

"Thank you!" Jiang Zhiwei bowed and expressed her gratitude.

Then, Jiang Zhiwei, having recovered, glared fiercely at Meng Qi.

Although her expression was fierce, Jiang Zhiwei's beauty gave her a unique charm in her anger.

The title of "Chicken-Slaying Sword God" was given to her by Meng Qi in the first reincarnation, and only the first batch of reincarnators knew about it.

Qin Tian could not possibly know.

It must have been Meng Qi who told Qin Tian what he said during the two days and two nights they were on their journey.

Meng Qi said, looking aggrieved, "It really wasn't me, I didn't say that!"

He was really wronged.

He clearly remembered that he had not told Qin Tian anything about Jiang Zhiwei.

Even because of that powerful elbow strike, Meng Qi rarely spoke to Qin Tian along the way.

Could it be that he said it in his dream? No way!
He doesn't usually talk in his sleep, does he?!

At this moment, Meng Qi's mind was completely blank, and he had no idea what was going on. His doubts about this fellow villager only grew stronger.

But this was a battlefield, and there wasn't much time for him to lose focus. Faced with the siege of the iron cavalry, he had to put aside any distracting thoughts.

Let's focus on dealing with the battle that's currently taking place.

Seeing this, Qin Tian felt even more pleased.

"Ha, you think you can scare me? Don't you know I, Qin, am a petty person?" Qin Tian smiled slightly: "This is just interest. One day, I will make that grape trellis collapse, and I will make that Primordial Celestial Venerable leave the Jade Void Palace."

Although it may sound petty, the consequences are not to be underestimated; it will inevitably affect all realms and all living beings.

It's because that concerns the two beings on the other side!
"Alright, the fight's gotten really heated," Qin Tian said. "Let's join in!"

Before them, Abbot Xinji and Duoercha were fighting until they were bleeding profusely.

Even though the uninjured Abbot Xinji was still quite fierce, his brilliant Buddhist light intertwined with lightning, and his Buddhist chants mingled with demonic chants. Blood splattered on the ground, adding to the cruelty of the battlefield.

"The sooner I finish this battle, the sooner I can return. I'm still waiting to exchange my merits for the Heavenly Secret Technique to help me get out of the desert," Qin Tian said softly, stretching his wrists.

Qin Tian felt that he already knew all the changes in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

He treated this reincarnation as nothing more than a journey.

Little did he know that what happened next would shock him beyond measure.

After adjusting her mindset, Jiang Zhiwei glared at Meng Qi and said that she would settle the matter of the "Chicken Slaughter" title after returning.

Then, Jiang Zhiwei cleared her mind of all distractions, calmed her spirit, drew her sword, and rose up. The divine sword drew a beautiful trajectory in mid-air, and then transformed into a magnificent rainbow that pierced straight towards Duoercha.

This sword technique is a sword technique for the Enlightenment stage recorded in the "Supreme Sword Scripture". It is extremely powerful, with sword energy that is fierce and terrifying.

Even Dorcha, a half-step exterior photographer, had to be careful.

This forced him to devote some of his energy to dealing with Jiang Zhiwei.

"Go for it, Xiao Meng!" Qin Tian encouraged.

After saying that, Qin Tian picked up a long sword from the ground, swung it straight at the enemy, and the sword light shone brightly, pure and refined, like the rising sun or the setting sun.

This sword strike was filled with killing intent, forcing Dorcha to return the one-legged bronze figure to defend.

The lightning enhanced the one-legged bronze figure, bringing immense power. The pressure of a half-step outer realm expert was constantly being released, and spiritual phenomena such as mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and flashes of lightning appeared one after another.

However, this was of no use to Qin Tian. Putting aside his status, his extremely refined sword heart alone was enough to make him immune to most mental attacks in the world.

It can only be said that there are still too many sword cultivators in all the heavens and myriad worlds.

However, mental attacks were only passive; Dorcha wielded the heavy, one-legged bronze figure with extreme speed.

The bronze figure's arm deflected Qin Tian's longsword, producing a series of crisp, resonant sounds.

However, he was being attacked by three masters. Besides Qin Tian, ​​Abbot Xinji's Vajra Palm and Jiang Zhiwei's longsword were also attacking simultaneously, aiming to take his life. Faced with two equally dangerous attacks, he had no choice but to choose the lesser one. Jiang Zhiwei's longsword slashed his arm, drawing bright red blood.

"Let me test my Rainbow Sword Technique on you!" Qin Tian wielded his longsword, his movements as breathtaking as a fleeting glimpse of a swan or the rising sun.

Now that we already have the Fire Dance Whirlwind, how can we not have the signature Rainbow Sword Technique?

This set of Changhong Sword Techniques was created by Qin Tian while practicing, drawing on Jiang Zhiwei's insights into the moves of the Supreme Sword Scripture to develop this brand-new sword technique.

As a result, Qin Tian's swordsmanship and Jiang Zhiwei's swordsmanship were exceptionally well-matched, and when the two worked together, the effect was almost greater than the sum of its parts.

One wound after another appeared on Dorcha's body. He was no match for three people, especially Qin Tian, ​​who was wielding a weapon and whose fighting power was simply too strong.

That martial arts skill was so profound that it made him feel as if he had returned to his childhood, when he was receiving instruction from his master.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how he attacked, he was as weak as an infant in front of him. In just a short while, Dorcha had lost the ability to fight again.

"Supreme ****, grant me invincible power!" Dorcha knelt and prayed to the heavens, raising her weapon high as if offering sacrifice to some great and supreme being.

"Why do you speak with a built-in mute function?" Qin Tian was taken aback; even he couldn't hear the name clearly.

This is no ordinary monster!

You must understand that although he was just a mortal, his status was that of the Creator Heavenly Venerable.

Even though physical limitations prevent them from fully utilizing their potential, they should not be underestimated.

But even he couldn't make out the name, so it must be something beyond the realm of creation.

Taking advantage of the moment when Duo'er put down her weapon, Jiang Zhiwei decisively drew her sword.

A flash of sword light appeared, like a blue sky from beyond, appearing and disappearing without a trace, its beauty beyond description.

The moment the Dharma Body-level technique was unleashed, everyone froze in place, involuntarily captivated by the beauty of its rules.

The sword is drawn without regard for self!

A dazzling, blazing sword light shot up from the ground, aiming straight for Duoercha's head.

However, just as she reached Duoercha, she was blocked by a bolt of demonic lightning.

The lightning collided with the sword's edge, bursting into dazzling sparks, and the Sword God's originally jet-black and lustrous hair exploded at that moment.

Even though Jiang, the heroine, didn't care about her appearance, she couldn't help but feel annoyed at this moment. Her sword flashed again, and she was about to draw her sword once more.

Rumble!
The next moment, the sky and earth changed color. The originally clear sky was dyed black, and one after another, strange and ominous bolts of lightning appeared in the dark clouds.

Meanwhile, Duoercha's weapon transformed into a lightning rod, drawing in the lightning from the sky and harnessing the power of heaven and earth for her own use.

At this moment, Duoercha was enveloped in lightning, as if she had become the vessel of the Thunder God of the Nine Heavens.

"This is tough to deal with!" Qin Tian frowned. The Duoercha in front of him had reached the level of near perfection, enough to go toe-to-toe with a real outdoor expert.

Most importantly, this thing had never appeared in the storyline, which made Qin Tian feel uneasy.

It should be understood that this is the old era, where everything is predetermined history and is generally unlikely to go wrong.

If a mistake is made, it will inevitably involve the other side of the world.

If it were Yuanshi Tianzun causing trouble, that would be fine, but I'm afraid it's not.

He had a premonition that it was more likely the latter, and that there was no original cause, but rather another reason.

Because even if Meng Qi wanted to cause trouble, he wouldn't use Duoercha or his friends' comfort to cause trouble.

This discovery made Qin Tian eager to become stronger in order to cope with this calamity.

"You need to get it!"

His internal energy surged continuously. He had completed the Hundred-Day Foundation Building the moment he obtained the technique, and entered the Qi Accumulation Realm the moment he wielded the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique.

After two days of arduous travel, the true energy within his body became increasingly abundant, although it had not yet reached the level of spontaneous generation of acupoints.

However, under the influence of Qin Tian's own true intent, breaking through to enlightenment should not be a major problem.

At worst, I can just start over after reaching the next level.

"Give me fifteen breaths!" Qin Tian shouted.

"it is good!"

"We'll buy you some time!" Jiang Zhiwei deftly removed her hairband and tied her wrist to the Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword to deal with the increasingly powerful one-legged bronze man.

Then, Qin Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Fire Dance Whirlwind Heart Technique was activated to its maximum.

One crimson internal energy after another surged within his body, like a mighty river flowing eastward, vast and unstoppable.

In the few days since entering the cycle of reincarnation, Qin Tian has measured the exact locations of the nine innate orifices, and later obtained the method of condensing the orifices from Jiang Zhiwei.

This was not a specific cultivation technique, so Jiang Zhiwei readily handed it over to Qin Tian.

Then Qin Tian perfected the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique.

The energy accumulated over the first two days of life rapidly expanded and multiplied, evolving into the boundless Mahayana.

It swept through the body in a mighty torrent, opening up acupoints related to the ears one by one.

"Boom!"

A fiery whirlwind surged within Qin Tian's body, rising and falling like a whirlwind, transforming into boundless power. Vast true energy swirled within him like a tornado, crimson rainbow light constantly condensing, flickering and fading, emitting crackling sounds.

A pure and serene divine light emanated from his body, like the great sun and its rainbow.

Normally, a cultivator's process of condensing an acupoint involves three steps: stimulating it with true qi, slowly opening it, and then condensing it according to the prescribed method. The first two steps take the most time.

Generally speaking, even for the most gifted individuals, it takes seven or eight months to condense one of the nine innate acupoints.

But Qin Tian is not a normal cultivator. As the second body of the Heavenly Venerable, he retains that pure Dao nature.

The acupoints related to the ears were simultaneously opened by him using his body as a formation.

At the same time as opening up, it is time to condense the acupoints. With Qin Tian's mastery of true energy, he opened up all the acupoints in his body.

Just as a wisp of Thunder God's essence could help Meng Qi open the relevant acupoints, Qin Tian could do something similar.

The rainbow light on Qin Tian's body continued to spread and rise, eventually reaching a completely new realm.

The ear canals are open!

The enlightenment period is complete!
"Very good, we're one step closer to the other side!" Qin Tian opened his eyes, shooting out three feet of rainbow light.

He, this god descended from heaven, has also entered the second stage!
During his Qi Accumulation stage, he could suppress Dorcha, who was at the half-step Outer Realm level. Now that he has entered the Qi Opening stage, killing the demon-possessed Dorcha should be a piece of cake.

"Make way, everyone!" Qin Tian said loudly.

The people who were fighting Dorcha pushed him away and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Their cultivation level was already inferior to that of Dorcha, and now that Dorcha has entered the second stage, this battle has become even more difficult.

Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Zhengyan, and Master Xinji all risked their lives to buy him time, and are now covered in wounds and are no longer fit to fight.

The only one still standing was Meng Qi, thanks to the defensive power of the Golden Bell Shield and the fact that he was not directly facing Duoercha.

Therefore, the injury is not serious.

Seeing Qin Tian awaken, they quickly transformed into firefighters, pulling the wounded back one by one, and with the guidance of their companions, they took out the healing pills and gave them to them.

Although this is not the best time to heal,
But they simply couldn't hold on any longer.

If the wound isn't treated soon, there's a real risk of him dying.

"Rainbow Sword Technique!"

"Fire Dance Whirlwind!" Qin Tian transformed into a rainbow of light and soared through the air, instantly arriving in front of Dorcha.

His eyes met Dorcha's, and for a moment, even Dorcha, who had become possessed by a demon, felt a sense of fear.

Those simple, unwavering eyes were like the highest heavens, as if his lord were watching over him.

Taking advantage of Dorcha's momentary distraction, the long sword, gleaming with a cold light, thrust forward like a silver dragon slicing through the void, heading straight for Dorcha's head.

Dorcha quickly raised the one-legged bronze figure to block, and the tip of his sword collided with the bronze figure, producing a clear and long sound.

The next moment, Dorcha threw a punch, and a whirlwind in front of her condensed into a giant dragon. Lightning struck down from the sky and landed in front of Qin Tian.

Qin Tian swung his sword, tearing through the air. The longsword, wrapped in crimson sword energy, easily ripped apart the bolt of lightning.

Duo'er's gums ached from looking at it, and she began to question the meaning of life.

He was clearly a beginner who broke through to the Innate Realm right before his eyes, but what was going on with his combat power?

Qin Tian stated that the name "Zhetianren" is a golden brand.

You want to compare your combat strength with mine? That's like lighting a toilet light – you're asking for death!
At that moment, the long, melodious Buddhist chants resounded through the sky.

"Shariputra, all dharmas are empty in nature, neither arising nor ceasing..."

Despite his injuries, Master Xinji suddenly unleashed a burst of shimmering Buddhist light from his left palm and struck down at Duoercha.

"Crack!"

Dorcha had no way to avoid it and could only take the blow, leaving a clear handprint on her body, as if it were forged from gold.

"Burning the relic, decisive enough!" Dorcha groaned. Xinji was only at the nine orifices, a far cry from Dorcha before he became a demon, let alone now.

Therefore, his ability to re-enter the battlefield was due to the burning of the relics that Shaolin Temple had accumulated over the years.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Tian once again pressed forward, unleashing the Long Rainbow Sword Technique one by one. The sword energy crisscrossed, drawing beautiful and mysterious trajectories in the air.

The blows left clear marks on the one-legged bronze figure.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crisp shattering sound rang out, and the longsword that Qin Tian had casually picked up finally shattered under the repeated impacts.

After turning to the dark side, Dorcha was overjoyed: "Without your sword, what will you use to fight me!"

Dorcha threw a punch at Qin Tian, ​​his fist crackling with hurricane energy and accompanied by lightning, displaying an arrogant and domineering demeanor.

However, Qin Tian did not retreat but advanced, ignoring the broken longsword, and strode towards Dorcha.

Give in?
The mere Duoercha doesn't deserve Qin Tian's concession.

Qin Tian gripped the broken blade, ignoring the blood flowing from his hands, and with mysterious footwork, he instantly appeared in front of Duoercha, passing by him.

(End of this chapter)