Chapter 234 Tathagata Forbidden Flame

Zhang Qiming really became happier and happier as he fought.

When he was in Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, his other courses were very ordinary, but his sword energy course progressed rapidly, even surpassing Tan Jinxi, the first person to practice sword energy!

The so-called ordinary is relative.

He is very smart, and he can understand many things at a glance. He also has a good memory. He can remember almost everything about an unfamiliar text after reading it two or three times.

Therefore, the teacher and Dean Shi have high hopes for him.

Only he knows that he likes fighting very much.

After practicing sword energy for the first time and after the first sword energy duel, the feeling of killing each other with sword energy and fighting between life and death.

It's so cool!

Unfortunately... In Qingshan Martial Arts Academy, students of the same level can't beat him, and he can't beat the teacher.

After graduation, he was assigned to be a teacher in a school, a worker in a factory, and a prisoner in a mine.

These are not what he wants. He wants to fight in the rivers and lakes and do justice.

So, he found ways to leave Yangzhou and come to Xuzhou.

After entering the martial arts world, he realized that Yangzhou was really a paradise. What kind of life do people in Xuzhou live? It's all about the law of the jungle, people bullying people everywhere, and there is no place to reason.

Why is the martial arts world so smelly!

He truly understood that the martial arts world is a cesspool!

So, he can save two people a day!

But there is one advantage of the martial arts world, which is that it allows him to let go.

No longer have to worry about accidentally hurting classmates, no longer have to worry about being crushed by teachers!

He only has to fight!

Only fight!

Fight!

The joy of fighting like this is what he wants to pursue!

"Sword Seven!"

The sword energy fell from the sky, like a magic sword falling from the sky, piercing through the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, it fell in front of Guangkong.

Guangkong was covered in flames, and the Great Wheel King behind him was looming, and there were sword marks all over his body. Zhang Qiming was too strong, and the sword energy was endless, completely suppressing him. He resisted several moves in a row, and it was very difficult.

He naturally saw the sword, but when he was about to block it, he found that the sword light had already passed through his throat.

Seeing and being hit, this is "Sword Seven".

"Hiss" of blood spurted from his throat, but he was a Zhoutian warrior after all, how could he die so easily.

He covered his throat and gritted his teeth to use 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 Great Wheel of Wisdom behind him turned into Maitreya Buddha, or half Maitreya Buddha and half Great Wheel of Wisdom.

An ominous breath came out of him, and his figure seemed like a skeleton burning with ominous black fire.

At this moment, all colors are empty!

All injuries do not exist, naturally including the wound on the throat.

The skeleton with flames slowly stretched out his bone hand to Zhang Qiming, and the black flames along his hand were about to burn Zhang Qiming.

"Kenpachi!"

A sword energy that seemed to exist and not exist, real and illusory, like water ripples in the air, slashed diagonally on the skeleton burning with black flames.

With a "click", in the stunned look of the skeleton, he was split diagonally in half.

The skull fell on the ground of the Golden Buddha Temple, which had been burned into glazed tiles, without a sound.

The skeleton fell to the ground with a splash, and the ominous black flames disappeared.

Zhang Qiming looked at the pile of white bones on the ground and said lightly: "You are not wronged to lose. This time, I am the only one who can use Kenpachi!"

The death of Monk Guangkong made Fusheng, who was watching on the side, very happy, and made the monks of the Golden Buddha Temple who were watching on the side feel bad.

The fight between Zhoutian warriors was not something that weak chickens like them could intervene in.

Now that even Guangkong was killed, they immediately fled for their lives.

"What happened to the flame 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 skeleton, and said, "I've only heard of it, but never seen it myself."

"The 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?"

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Letter of praise?

What do you think of using such a Tathagata Forbidden Flame to make steel?

"But this thing seems to be quite useless! It won't burn a monk, just a little fire, right?" Zhang Qiming picked up a branch from the ground and dug a pile of bones on the ground, and said seriously:

"Human bones contain a lot of carbon. Will burning like this produce high-carbon steel?"

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What the hell is this tiger wolf talk!

Fusheng just thought that this person was a battle maniac and something was wrong, but now it seems even more wrong.

In the Picheng City Lord's Mansion, the city lord Nangong Zhao was watching the dancers dancing in his own courtyard.

Those dancers were all in their forties or fifties, and some were fat, some were thin, and some were ugly. The twisting dance postures would make ordinary people feel uncomfortable.

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. He liked old women, not young women.

Or maybe the city lord's beauty and ugliness were different from those of ordinary people.

A man in black tights came into the courtyard. When he entered the courtyard, he saw more than 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 movement over at the Golden Buddha Temple!"

Because Nangong Zhao was first the master of the Nangong family, and then the city lord of Picheng.

The Nangong family is a martial arts family in Xuzhou. The origin of martial arts can even be traced back to the Great Cai Dynasty a thousand years ago.

After the demise of the Great 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 inconspicuous small force in Picheng. The abbot was just a Qihai warrior, and 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 dealing with things. Not only does it divide the profits 90% every year, but it also takes the initiative to pray for the Nangong family during festivals. It can be said that it is very humble.

However, in the past two years, many Zhoutian warriors have suddenly come, which makes the Nangong family pay special attention.

Fortunately, the Nangong family has been operating for many years and has many Zhoutian warriors, so the Golden Buddha Temple dare not move, and can only plunder desperately.

No matter how much he plunders, he has to split it 90% with the Nangong family.

Therefore, Nangong Zhao is happy to see it happen. Just be careful that they don't rebel!

"Those bald donkeys only know how to play with men, now they are getting their comeuppance!" Nangong Zhao took a peach and said while chewing it.

There are no peaches in Picheng this season, and these are all bought from Yangzhou at a high price.

Without Yangzhou, real warriors can't eat off-season fruits!

"What the head of the family means is..." the man asked.

"How can these bald donkeys understand the good of women! They have someone behind them, don't worry about him, we have to get our share anyway. Let's continue playing music and dancing!" Nangong Zhao chewed the peach and said, "It's so sweet!"

A dancer in her fifties heard this and suddenly said, "City Lord, my peach is also sweet!"

"Oh~ Beauty, let this city lord taste it!" Nangong Zhao rushed over with a smile.

The man turned his head away, it was too hot to the eyes!

Nangong Zhao is a vest provided by a book friend.