The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 717 Meng Qi's Second Personality, A Family of Mental Illness
"Clang, clang, clang."

The two daggers clashed together, unleashing a dense barrage of blade light that struck the wall, tearing open clear cracks.

"This kind of sword light is like a seed buried in the soil, which bursts forth in a single day, containing the mystery of life and death, and has the charm of returning to simplicity."

"Was it the slash that killed the Wolf King by Meng Qi?" Qin Tian thought to himself. The demonized Meng Qi in front of him seemed to be extracting the experiences and moves of the future Meng Qi little by little and displaying them at this moment.

"However... if that's all there is to it, then you're doomed!" Qin Tian's eyes shone even brighter, and the radiance that had been hidden within him could no longer be concealed at this moment, bursting forth completely and illuminating the empty room.

Let alone Meng Qi who has returned to his original nature, even if the Primordial Celestial Venerable himself were to come, he would be confident that he would not be inferior to anyone at the same level.

"Not bad, but just not bad!"

"I am the Emperor of Blades, all blades under heaven must bow before me!" Qin Tian swung his blade down.

This strike was like the Heavenly Emperor sweeping away time, taking away the lifespan of all things, and ushering in final death. The ring-shaped knife in Meng Qi's hand let out a mournful cry; it was in fear, in terror of this strike.

Forced into a corner, Meng Qi hastily changed his move, thrusting out his scabbard like a sword, as if the sun were rising, soaring into the spiritual world, bringing light and illuminating all things.

Although the only flame was the tinderbox in Qi Zhengyan's hand, it was as if a sun had appeared in the pitch-black tunnel, and the group was so blinded by the light that they couldn't open their eyes.

Only Jiang Zhiwei stared intently at that sword strike. Throughout the battle, tears streamed down her face as she watched the fight with rapt attention, unwilling to give up.

“Little Daoer!” Qin Tian said loudly.

He raised the ceremonial knife as if the heavens were descending, spreading order and will throughout all things.

Everything Meng Qi perceived was covered by the aura of his sword; every speck of dust and every grain of ash was transformed into his sword.

At this moment, it seemed as if Qin Tian's figure appeared in all directions around him. They stepped forward together, brandished their swords together, and attacked Meng Qi.

The demonized Meng Qi understood that this was not reality, but an illusion generated through spiritual communion.

But that doesn't mean the attack was harmless.

This is a psychological attack. If you are actually struck by a knife, it will be no different from a real wound. You will be injured, bleed, and die just the same way.

This is a death sentence for the spirit!

The demonized Meng Qi's mind continued to rise, as if he were sitting at an infinite height, looking down at the people in the painting.

The next moment, he drew his sword, following that glimpse of his senses. The ring-shaped sword in his hand slashed down from top to bottom, following a mysterious trajectory, and struck an empty space.

"Qiang!"

A crisp sound of blades clashing rang out, and the dense array of sword lights from all directions shattered in response. In a short span of time, the two exchanged blows more than ten times, displaying combat prowess that surpassed even the most powerful warriors on the Human Ranking.

"This level far surpasses the experts on the Human Ranking that I know. Even the Invisible Sword is inferior to it." Jiang Zhiwei stared blankly at the battle.

"The little monk is one thing!"

"His condition is unusual, and he seems to be possessed by something like the abbot of Shaolin Temple."

"But what about that young hero Qin?"

"He's clearly only at the initial stage of cultivation!"

"But the moves they displayed, the power they unleashed." She recalled that fleeting glimpse of the fiery whirlwind, an almost ethereal scene that was unforgettable.

That's the strength a newly awakened cultivator could possess!

Jiang Zhiwei, who was on the list of successful candidates, expressed her dissatisfaction.

This is absolutely cheating!

"He doesn't seem like a boy of his generation... more like an old monster reincarnated." Jiang Zhiwei was completely mesmerized.

Although both of them used knives, they both used the blades to express their swordsmanship. Qin Tian's swordsmanship was precise, sharp, and ruthless, like a manifestation of the slaughter of heaven and earth.

Every move and every stance elucidates the true essence of swordsmanship.

No matter how beautiful or precious a sword may be, it is still a deadly weapon. At this moment, the characteristics of a sword and saber are brought to their fullest potential.

Meng Qi's swordsmanship was even more extraordinary and ferocious. If Qin Tian's swordsmanship was merely human weaponry, a form of human slaughter, then Meng Qi's slaughter came from the destruction of the end of heaven and earth.

The four unparalleled sword techniques of "Execute," "Slaughter," "Trap," and "Extinction" were displayed one by one, and the chilling killing intent made the entire tunnel groan.

The group of friends trembled with fear. They felt as if they had suddenly arrived in a world on the verge of destruction, transformed into beings struggling amidst the elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, always facing the risk of death.

Jiang Zhiwei formed a sword seal with her hands, circulating the sword scripture inherited from the Sword Cleansing Pavilion. Her entire being was like a divine sword, cutting through all confusion and corruption. She let out a long breath:

"Still too weak!"

"Just by observing a battle, you're already this excited!" Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were filled with fervor. "But I've already spotted my target."

“If I follow this path, I will surely reach the summit.” Jiang Zhiwei tried to get up and draw her sword again, but Zhang Yuanshan stopped her.

"Stop making trouble!"

"Although we are very unwilling, this is no longer a battle we can join!"

Sword energy and blade light crisscrossed aimlessly, leaving traces throughout the tunnel. The team members were exhausted just trying to withstand the aftershocks.

"You're not convinced about that battle back then, are you!" Qin Tian's inner strength surged, and this extraordinary foundation, under the influence of his will, transformed into a scale that could balance the entire world.

"I'll show you what I'm made of today!"

"What is the pinnacle of the path of combat!" Qin Tian's eyes were sharp, revealing a chilling killing intent. The ring-shaped blade gleamed with extreme sharpness, and the heavens and earth seemed to mourn, with the surrounding energy collapsing in worship to this blade.

Even though his cultivation system is incompatible, and even though his current level of life makes it difficult for him to utilize most of his combat skills.

But he remained confident that he could be invincible.

Meanwhile, Meng Qi, who had been corrupted by demonic energy, was also rapidly advancing in his cultivation level. Even without cultivating the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows, he could still surpass the unity of heaven and man with his powerful spiritual strength. Instead of returning to simplicity and authenticity, he entered a completely new realm where heaven and man coexisted and all things were in harmony.

It is not a forceful change, but a gentle breeze and fine rain, harmonizing the will of heaven and earth with one's own will, transforming them into one, and giving rise to the principle of balance.

The vast ocean of primordial energy permeated his body, merging with Meng Qi's, nourishing his body, replenishing his true energy and physical strength, and restoring his spirit.

He was clearly a devil to the core, yet at this moment, he seemed like a sage who had attained enlightenment, possessing an ethereal and otherworldly charm.

The inverted swastika in Meng Qi's eyes shone even brighter, exuding a demonic aura. Under the influence of this demonic aura, heaven and earth transformed into his arms, like thousands of threads binding Qin Tian's body, making him feel as if he were trapped in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

"break!"

Qin Tiandao let out a shout, and with a flick of his wrist, crimson sword energy ignited on the ring-shaped knife. The blade light transformed into a full moon and slashed out, cutting through all the silk nets. Jiang Zhiwei watched, completely mesmerized.

She had only ever seen such solid sword energy on her master, Su Wuming.

"How can a mere mortal wield sword energy that rivals his master's?!" Jiang Zhiwei's curiosity grew even stronger.

Meng Qi's figure shifted, and he slashed down with his sword, seemingly both hard and soft, both yin and yang, both offensive and defensive, embodying the meaning of Tai Chi's circular movement and the way of Yin and Yang blending together.

He shattered the indestructible, sharp sword energy of the Fire Dance Sword, and then, with a flick of his longsword, Meng Qi, like a caged bird finally spreading its wings and soaring high, exuded an indescribable sense of freedom and ease. Yet, within this freedom lay an unseen and intangible demonic power, drawing people in and making them slaves to freedom itself. This strike, perfectly in harmony with the forces of heaven and earth, seemed both lawful and unlawful, slashing towards Qin Tian like a demon incarnate, impossible to catch or stop.

"Heavenly rules and earthly laws!" Qin Tian's mind was as clear as a mirror, reflecting all the enemies he had encountered since becoming a supreme being.

Duo'ercha, the Shaolin abbot, and the demon-possessed Meng Qi before him—all their moves, variations, and techniques became nourishment for Qin Tian, ​​helping him develop entirely new moves and techniques.

After all, when in Rome, do as the Romans do.

Although he has begun to cultivate the Dharma of One Lifetime, the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique he created still carries a strong flavor of the novel "Covering the Sky," which is not good.

While learning the laws of this world, one still harbors the Dao of Obscuring Heaven in one's heart, creating a hybrid and incongruous situation that inevitably has a certain impact on attaining the other shore of enlightenment.

This is something he cannot allow!
Therefore, he needs to forget all the Heaven-Covering Battle Techniques and try to learn the unique storytelling battle tactics of the Supreme Being, to fully embrace the Supreme Being and increase the probability of attaining the other shore of enlightenment as much as possible.

Qin Tian unleashed a slash with his sword and a dagger in quick succession. Although they were the same weapon, the nuances they conveyed were quite different.

With each strike of the sword, Qin Tian's aura filled the heavens and earth, permeating the entire secret passage.

A slash slowly descended, giving rise to forty-nine orders, transforming into the sword of the Heavenly Dao. With a single swing, it transformed the thick earth into a vessel, turning the land into a sword.

There was no way out for Meng Qi, neither in heaven nor on earth.

He was struck upwards by a heavenly blade, and then struck downwards by an earthly sword.

However, the demonized Meng Qi is in no way inferior to the cheat-like Qin Tian.

Some techniques that should not have been learned at this time were also extracted from the future.

Meng Qi formed a strange hand seal, and his entire being became ethereal, as if merging into every corner of heaven and earth, his body becoming one with the void.

The Primordial Nine Seals – Void Seal!

The heavenly sword and the earthly blade clashed, producing a crisp sound. The sword energy crisscrossed and the blade energy was menacing, leaving marks on the wall.

Then, Meng Qi reappeared, full of energy, without a trace of injury.

The Void Imprint merges with the boundless void, making it unaffected by ordinary attacks.

Having emerged from the void, Meng Qi stepped forward, sword in hand. At that moment, he seemed to have grown taller, transforming into a giant. He gripped his long sword tightly and struck down from above, making eight virtual slashes.

In an instant, the ring knife flew high into the air, transforming into a raging dragon. The airflow collapsed, the world shrank, and the entire tunnel was filled with a domineering aura.

"A thunderous roar shakes the heavens!"

"Interesting!" Qin Tian's eyes lit up. The power of this strike was not to be underestimated, and there was a faint sense of creation within it.

It's not just about thunder shaking the heavens; it also contains some of the profound mysteries of the Heaven-Opening Seal.

If Qin Tian hadn't personally witnessed the creation of the world, he wouldn't have been able to tell the difference. He would have genuinely underestimated the situation, thinking it was just a thunderous roar shaking the heavens, and thus fell into a disadvantageous position.

"Fire Dance Whirlwind!" Qin Tian's eyes flashed with a sharp light, reflecting a certain charm in his heart. The long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, hazy with a layer of fiery red sword light.

The winds and clouds in the world seemed to fall silent, and the heavens and earth seemed to weep.

It also carries a hint of the spirit of creation!
In this confined space, two cheaters are clashing.

They clashed like the creation of heaven and earth!
"Boom!"

In the eyes of the children, it was as if two worlds collided at that moment, unleashing an unprecedented and vast power.
Light quietly emerged, robbing them of their spirit and perspective, plunging the tunnel back into darkness.

He moved with lightning speed, his footsteps echoing like a ghost, while his opponent was equally relentless, launching attacks in the confined space, producing a series of crackling sounds.

However, both sides avoided their companions. Although Meng Qi was going crazy, he still restrained himself and only attacked Qin Tian.

"Xiao Meng, wake up!" Qin Tian used his knife as a pestle, intending to use it as a warning and to replicate the Buddha's heart-to-heart connection in order to awaken Meng Qi.

The disciplinary sword slashed towards Meng Qi's bald head, intending to awaken the young monk and bring him back to normal from the chaotic vortex.

He believed that Meng Qi, as an ancient being, would only be temporarily possessed by demons.

Therefore, he only needs to speed up the process.

Of course, Qin Tian wouldn't hold back during this process.

After all, his opponent was Su Mengtianzun. If he held back, it would be disrespectful to Him.

Every move they made was aimed at taking Meng Qi's life.

Just like now, in Meng Qi's eyes, the falling ring-shaped knife, carrying the changes of yin and yang, gave rise to a chilling killing intent.

It was clearly a posture that looked like it was going to split him in two.

Without saying a word, Meng Qi also swung his sword down. The two swords collided, producing a terrifying sound of clashing energy, followed by a crisp crack.

Their weapons snapped instantly.

"Catch the sword!" Jiang Zhiwei quickly tossed the Rainbow Piercing the Sun Sword in her hand to Qin Tian upon seeing this.

The next moment, Qin Tian drew his sword, and the dazzling sword light was like the rising sun, adding a touch of brilliance to the dark cave.

Blood splattered, and an arm flew out—it was Meng Qi's hand.

Qin Tian was, after all, a Battle Emperor, and his combat skills were far beyond what the young monk could compare to.

However, the inverted swastika deep in Meng Qi's pupils paused, and the blood droplets that fell from the severed arm transformed into a twisted blood net, quickly reshaping an arm.

"Roar!"

"Magic Buddha!"

"Yuanshi!" Meng Qi roared, his eyes filled with madness.

"Damn it, is this mental illness contagious?!" Qin Tian seemed to have taken over Meng Qi's place, transforming into a professional吐槽 (tu cao, meaning to roast or criticize) member.

"I know you'll be under a lot of pressure for a while, but it's not time yet!"

Qin Tian, ​​a reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor, couldn't suppress this little monk.

It's not that we can't beat him, it's just that this guy is too strong, and it's hard to inflict real damage on him.

He is the reflection of the other shore, the trace on the long river of time. With each strike, decapitation and leg severance are like dreamlike bubbles, causing no harm whatsoever.

Moreover, as time goes by, this thing looks into more and more of the future and gains more and more combat experience, making it difficult to suppress it on its own.

"There's no other way!" Qin Tian gritted his teeth and stomped his foot.

He turned to his friends and shouted, "Open the door and let Gu Xiaosang out!"

(End of this chapter)