Chapter 234 Tathagata Forbidden Flame Zhang Qiming really became happier the more he he was at Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, his other courses were average, but his sword energy course progressed rapidly, he even surpassed Tan Jinxi, the first person to master sword energy! The so-called general is also relative. He is very smart and can understand many things at a glance. He also has a good memory and can remember almost everything about an unfamiliar text after reading it two or three times. Therefore, the teachers and Dean Shi have high hopes for him. Only he knew that he loved fighting. After the first time I practiced sword energy and the first sword energy duel, I felt the feeling of killing each other with sword energy and fighting between life and death. So cool! Unfortunately... In Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, students of the same level could not beat him, and he could not beat the teacher. After graduation, they were assigned to work as teachers in schools, as workers in factories, and as prison bosses in mines. These are not what he wants. He wants to fight in the world and be a hero. So he found a way to leave Yangzhou and headed towards Xuzhou. After entering the Jianghu, he realized that Yangzhou was really a paradise. What kind of life do the people in Xuzhou live? Everywhere there is the law of the jungle, people bully each other, and there is no place to seek justice.
Why is the world so smelly! He truly understood the saying that the underworld is a cesspool! So, he can save two people a day! But there is one advantage of the underworld, which is that it allows him to let go. No more worrying about accidentally hurting classmates, no more worrying about being crushed by teachers! He only has to fight! Only fight! war! This kind of joy of fighting is what he is pursuing! "Sword Seven!" Sword energy fell from the sky, like a divine sword falling from the sky, piercing through the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, it landed in front of Guangkong. Guangkong was covered in flames, and the Great Wheel of Wisdom was looming behind him, with sword marks all over his body. Zhang Qiming was too strong, and his sword energy was endless, completely suppressing him. He resisted several moves in a row, and it was very difficult. Of course he saw the sword, but when he was about to block it, he found that the sword light had already pierced through his throat. You will be hit as soon as you see it, this is "Sword Seven". Blood spurted out of his throat, but he was a Zhoutian warrior after all, so it was not easy for him to die. He covered his throat, gritted his teeth and used the forbidden move of the Golden Buddha Temple. Black flames with golden light appeared on his body, his blood, spirit, and the gold on his body were all burning. The Mahavairocana behind him turned into Maitreya Buddha, or half Maitreya Buddha and half Mahavairocana. An ominous aura emanated from him, and his figure looked like a skeleton burning with ominous black fire. At this moment, all appearances are empty! All injuries were gone, including the wound on the throat. The flaming skeleton slowly stretched out his bony hand towards Zhang Qiming, and the black flames followed his hand and were about to burn Zhang Qiming. "Kenpachi!" A sword energy that seemed to be there and not there, real and illusory, like water ripples in the air, slashed diagonally at the skull burning with black flames. With a "click", as the skeleton looked stunned, he was split into two halves diagonally.
The skull fell silently onto the glazed floor of the Golden Buddha Temple. The skeleton fell to the ground with a thud, and the ominous black flames disappeared. Zhang Qiming looked at the pile of white bones on the ground and said calmly, "Your defeat is not unfair. This time, I am the only one who knows Kenpachi!" The death of Monk Guangkong made Fusheng, who was watching from the sidelines, very happy, but made the monks from the Golden Buddha Temple who were watching feel something was wrong. The fight between Zhou Tian warriors was not something that weaklings like them could intervene in. Now that even Guang Kong had been killed, they immediately scattered and fled for their lives. "What was that fire just now?" Zhang Qiming asked Fusheng. "It's the forbidden move of the Golden Buddha Temple, the Tathagata Forbidden Flame." Fusheng ran out from a corner nearby, took a look at the white skeleton, and said, "I've only heard of it, but never seen it myself." "Tathagata Forbidden Flame? What kind of flame is that?" Zhang Qiming smacked his lips and said, "If I use it to make steel, I wonder if the people in the factory will write me a letter of praise?" ? ? Letter of praise? What do you think of using this Tathagata Forbidden Flame to forge steel? "But this thing seems to be quite useless! It won't burn a monk, it's just a small fire, right?" Zhang Qiming picked up a branch from the ground and dug up a pile of bones on the ground, and said seriously: "Human bones contain a lot of carbon. Will burning them produce high-carbon steel?" ??? What kind of vicious words are these! Fusheng just thought that this person was a battle maniac and something was wrong, but now it seems that something is even more wrong. In the Pi City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord Nangong Zhao was watching the dancers in his own courtyard. Those dancers were all in their forties or fifties, some fat, some thin, some ugly. The way they danced was so jarring that ordinary people would find it eye-catching at first glance. But Nangong Zhao watched with great interest. Others in the city lord's mansion were not surprised, because the city lord liked ugly women, not beautiful women, and liked old women, not young women. Or maybe the city lord's beauty or ugliness is different from that of ordinary people. A man in black tights came into the courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a dozen old women dancing, which made his eyes jump unconsciously. Fortunately, he was also a person who had experienced big scenes. He came to Nangong Zhao and said, "Master, there seems to be some movement over at the Golden Buddha Temple!" Because Nangong Zhao was first the head of the Nangong family and later the lord of Picheng. The Nangong family is a martial arts family in Xuzhou, and their martial arts tradition can even be traced back to the Da Cai Dynasty a thousand years ago. After the demise of the Da Cai Dynasty, they have been working hard to manage Picheng. It can be said that Picheng is the Nangong family, and the Nangong family is Picheng. The Golden Buddha Temple was originally just an insignificant little force in Pi City, and the abbot was just a Qi Hai warrior. In the eyes of the Nangong family, he was a character that could be easily killed. Fortunately, the Golden Buddha Temple is very good at handling things. Not only does it split the profits 90% every year, but it also takes the initiative to pray for the Nangong family during festivals. It can be said that they are very humble. However, in the past two years, many Zhoutian warriors suddenly came, which made the Nangong family pay special attention. Fortunately, the Nangong family had been operating the business for many years and had many Zhoutian warriors, so the Golden Buddha Temple did not dare to move and could only plunder it desperately. No matter how much he plundered, he had to share it with the Nangong family on a 90-90 basis. Therefore, Nangong Zhao was happy to see it happen. He just had to make sure they didn't rebel! "Those group of bald donkeys only know how to play with men. Now they are getting their comeuppance!" Nangong Zhao said as he took a peach and bit it.
There are no peaches in Picheng at this season, so these are all bought from Yangzhou at a high price. Without Yangzhou, real warriors wouldn’t be able to eat out-of-season fruits! "What does the master mean..." the man asked. "How can these bald asses understand the good of women! They have people behind them, so don't worry about them. We have to get our share anyway. Let's continue the music and dance!" Nangong Zhao said while chewing a peach, "It's so sweet!" A dancer in her fifties heard this and suddenly said, "City Lord, my peaches are sweet too!" “Oh~ beauty, let this city lord have a taste!” Nangong Zhao pounced over with a grin. The man turned his head away. It was so eye-catching! Nangong Zhao is an alias provided by a book friend.
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