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Chapter 429

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"At first, I didn't feel good either."

"But having received the Young Master's guidance, I have my current strength!"

"Some people are destined to be gods high above, while we are just mortals!"

"No matter how hard mortals try, they cannot compare to gods!"

"But I can be invincible among mortals, and that is enough!"

Yan Shisan said slowly.

Ye Gucheng's sword dao was very strong; there was no doubt about that.

But wanting to challenge Xiao Mochen was undoubtedly a pipe dream.

Only by learning to recognize reality could one have the possibility of going further.

"Received the Martial God's guidance...?"

Ye Gucheng smiled bitterly.

When he came to challenge, wasn't it to verify his sword dao with Xiao Mochen?

Who could have thought he would be defeated by a Yan Shisan.

However, Ye Gucheng quickly cheered up.

"Martial God, I have embarrassed myself today!"

"Next time, I will definitely fight you!"

Ye Gucheng said, then turned to leave.

However, Xiao Mochen smiled.

"Do you really think your sword technique is the most perfect sword technique in the world?"

Xiao Mochen's voice rang out.

Ye Gucheng was stunned upon hearing this.

Was his sword technique the most perfect sword technique in the world?

If it were before, he would definitely say, yes!

His sword technique was invincible in the world and perfect to the extreme.

But at this moment, he was a little unsure.

"I ask the Martial God to point out the way!"

Ye Gucheng bowed and saluted.

"What kind of martial arts do you think are perfect martial arts?"

Xiao Mochen did not answer directly, but asked everyone a question.

As the voice fell, Zhong Ling raised her hand quickly.

"I know, I know!"

"Good-looking, beautiful ones are perfect martial arts!"

"Just like his sword technique, it's exceptionally good-looking, like a celestial being!"

Zhong Ling liked beautiful martial arts.

"Ling'er, you are being silly!"

"Although this martial art is beautiful, didn't he lose?"

"That means this martial art is not perfect, nor is it powerful!"

"I think as long as a martial art is powerful enough, it is perfect!"

Mu Wanqing corrected.

"In life, eight or nine out of ten things are unsatisfactory!"

"Martial arts are the same; I think there are no perfect martial arts in this world!"

Qiao Feng said in a deep voice.

His own Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had been modified by him.

In this world, where are there perfect martial arts?

"I once read the martial arts of the Huan Shi Pavilion."

"There are thousands of martial arts in this world, but all changes have the same origin."

"Under speed, I am invincible!"

"I think martial arts that can achieve invincible speed are perfect martial arts!"

Wang Yuyan expressed her point of view.

"I remember Junior Brother Brother once said that martial arts in the world are divided into three paths."

"Strength breaks ten thousand methods, speed makes me invincible, and immovable like a mountain shakes the universe!"

"I think perfect martial arts should be martial arts that suit oneself."

"Some people are good at strength, some are good at speed, and some are good at defense!"

"Every kind of power brought to the extreme can be called perfect!"

Huang Rong thought of what Xiao Mochen had said.

She believed that martial arts that suited oneself were perfect martial arts.

At this moment, Ye Gucheng fell into silence.

If martial arts that suit oneself are perfect martial arts, then his Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens must be a perfect martial art.

However, if it were perfect.

Would Xiao Mochen ask this question?

"Why think so much?"

"I'll give you a suggestion: the Young Master has become the City Lord of Heavenly Demon City."

"Now is the time to use people; why don't you rely on the Young Master and listen to his teachings!"

"In the future, why worry about not being able to increase your strength?"

Yan Shisan said bluntly.

Xiao Mochen had never been a person with an overflowing motherly heart.

He had become a henchman when he asked for guidance back then.

Now, why didn't Xiao Mochen answer Ye Gucheng's question directly?

In Yan Shisan's view, it was very simple.

Because it was unnecessary; he had already given guidance, and if Ye Gucheng couldn't understand it himself, then there was no way.

"Rely on the Martial God?"

Ye Gucheng's head was buzzing.

His self-esteem and his pride did not want to submit to anyone.

But on second thought, what reason did Xiao Mochen have to guide him?

Only if they were on the same boat would there be a possibility of being saved.

Was his sword dao to stop here?

Ye Gucheng knew that feeling.

Although it was just a step away, that step always had nowhere to stretch.

For this reason, he had challenged Ximen Chuixue.

That was why he had come to ask for a sword match with the Martial God Xiao Mochen.

If someone pushed him, as long as he stretched out that leg, everything would be simple.

And if there was no one to guide him, perhaps this realization would require him to pursue it for a lifetime.

"I ask the Young Master to guide me; I am willing to submit to the Young Master."

"From now on, I will listen to your orders."

Ye Gucheng finally made his decision.

Obsessed with the sword dao, he did not want to stop here.

He hoped he could go further.

After all, in the eyes of Yan Shisan, who had defeated him, Xiao Mochen was a god!

They were just mortals!

He wanted to see just how strong this god was. ===== CHAPTER 430 =====

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