webnovel Chapter 152
Chapter 152
Boom!
Shocking noise, resounding all over the world!
The Flying Immortals of the Outer Heavens and the Sword Fourteen collided.
I saw two sword qi colliding with each other, making an earth-shattering noise.
The terrifying aura stirred around, and the earth flew sand and stones.
The next moment, the Outer Heaven Flying Immortal broke through Sword Fourteen and headed towards Yan Thirteen.
“What a flying immortal!”
Yan Thirteen couldn’t help but praise.
Flying Immortal Outside the sky, Ye Gucheng’s strength is indeed extraordinary.
If it was before, Ye Gucheng was above him.
It’s just that today’s self has been mentioned by Xiao Mochen.
It has long been extraordinary.
His strongest trick has never been Sword Fourteen.
Rather, Sword Fifteen!
Without any hesitation, Yan Thirteen’s fifteenth sword struck.
In an instant, the sky became extremely dark.
It seems that everything is frozen, and time and space lose its meaning at this moment.
Only the endless aura of destruction filled the heavens and the earth.
It seems that it wants to destroy everything in the world.
This is not a human sword technique, but a sword of destruction from hell.
Under this sword, Ye Gucheng felt the crisis.
Even, he had a sense of unstoppability.
Before he could react.
A long sword broke through the Heavenly Flying Immortal and pointed directly at his throat.
“You lost!”
Yan Thirteen said proudly.
“Am I defeated?”
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ye Gucheng’s mouth.
This is the Martial God Xiao Mochen, he can’t even beat his subordinates?
Ye Gucheng had thought many times about how to make a move in Xiao Mochen’s hands.
But I never expected that even Xiao Mochen’s subordinates could not beat him.
“This is what it feels like to lose, isn’t it?”
“At first, I didn’t feel good.”
“But thanks to Gongzi’s guidance, I have the strength I have now!”
“Some people are destined to be high gods, and we are just mortals!”
“No matter how hard a mortal tries, he can’t compete with the gods!”
“However, I can be invincible within mortals, and that is enough!”
Yan Thirteen said slowly.
Ye Gucheng’s kendo is very strong, there is no doubt about this.
But wanting to challenge Xiao Mochen is undoubtedly a fool’s dream.
Only by learning to recognize reality can we go further.
“Do you have the guidance of the Martial God~?”
Ye Gucheng smiled bitterly.
Challenging himself, He Zeng didn’t want to find Xiao Mochen to verify the way of kendo.
Who would have thought that he would be defeated by a Yan Thirteen.
However, Ye Gucheng quickly perked up.
“Martial God, today is ugly!”
“Next time, I will definitely fight you!”
After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.
However, Xiao Mochen smiled,
“Do you really think that your sword technique is the most perfect sword technique in the world?”
Xiao Mochen’s voice sounded.
Ye Gucheng couldn’t help but be stunned when he heard this.
Is his own sword technique the most perfect sword technique in the world?
If it had been before, he would have said, yes!
His own sword technique, invincible in the world, is perfect.
But at the moment, he was a little unsure.
“Please also ask the Martial God to fingertip the maze!”
Ye Gucheng bowed.
“What martial arts of yours is perfect?”
Xiao Mochen did not answer directly, but asked everyone a question.
When the words fell, Zhong Ling hurriedly raised his hand.
“I know, I know!”
“Good-looking, beautiful is perfect martial arts!”
“Just like his sword technique, it is particularly good-looking, like an immortal!”
Zhong Ling likes beautiful martial arts.
“Ling’er, you are fooling around!”
“Although this martial art is beautiful, isn’t he defeated?”
“That means that this martial art is not perfect enough, and it is not too powerful!”
“I think that as long as you can be strong enough martial arts, it is perfect!”
Mu Wanqing corrected.
“Nine times out of ten, the things of life are not satisfactory!”
“The same is true of this martial arts, I see that there is no perfect martial arts in this world!”
Qiao Feng said in a deep voice.
His own eighteen palms of the dragon have not been changed by himself.
In this world, where is there a perfect martial arts. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
“I once saw the martial arts of Huanshui Pavilion.”
“There are thousands of martial arts in this world, but they are inseparable from their ancestors.”
“Under the speed, I am invincible!”
“I think that a martial art that can train invincible speed is a perfect martial art!”
Wang Yuyan voiced her point of view.
“I remember that my junior brother once said that there are three martial arts in the world.”
“One force to break ten meetings, one speed I am invincible, do not move like a mountain!”
“I think the perfect martial arts should be the martial arts that suits you.”
“Someone is good at force, someone is good at speed, someone is good at defense!”
“Every power is brought to the extreme, and it can be called perfection!”
Huang Rong thought of what Xiao Mochen had said.
He believes that the martial arts that suits him is the perfect martial arts.
At this moment, Ye Gucheng fell silent.
The martial arts that suits you is the perfect martial arts, and your own Flying Immortals must be perfect martial arts.
Only, if it is perfect.
Will Xiao Mochen ask this question?
“What do you want to do so much?”
“I have a suggestion for you, Gongzi becomes the City Lord of Heavenly Demon City.”
“Now is the time to employ people, you and do not turn to the son, listen to the teachings!”
“In the future, why worry about not increasing your strength?”
Yan XIII was blunt.
Xiao Mochen has never been a person with a flood of the heart of the Virgin.
When he first asked for guidance, he became a thug.
Now, why didn’t Xiao Mochen directly answer Ye Gucheng’s question?
In Yan XIII’s opinion, it was very simple.
Because there is no need, after pointing out, Ye Gucheng himself can’t comprehend it, then there is a way.
“‘Surrender to the Martial Gods?’
Ye Gucheng’s brain was buzzing.
His self-esteem, his pride, did not want to surrender to anyone.
But after thinking about it, what reason does Xiao Mochen have to point himself out?
If it is a person in a boat, it is possible to be rescued.
Do you want to stop here?
Ye Gucheng knew what it was like.
Although it is only a kick in the door, this foot has nowhere to stretch its legs.
For this reason, he made an appointment to fight Ximen Chuixue.
Only then did he come to ask the sword martial god Xiao Mochen.
If someone pushes it, just stretch out that leg and everything is simpler.
And if no one points out, perhaps this realization needs to be pursued by oneself for the rest of his life.
“Please also ask Gongzi for guidance, I am willing to submit to Gongzi.”
“From now on, I will be at my disposal.”
Ye Gucheng finally made a decision.
Obsessed with kendo, he is unwilling to stop there.
He hoped that he could go further.
After all, Xiao Mochen was a god in the eyes of Yan Thirteen who defeated him!
They are just mortals!
He wanted to see how strong this god really was.
He wants to see his gap with God.
If you are really God, what is wrong with believing in a god?
“Good!”
“Ben Gongzi accepted you now when he was hiring!”
“As for what kind of martial arts in this world is a perfect martial arts!”
“Actually, Rong’er is half right!”
“The martial arts that suits you is the perfect martial arts!”
“But things are not set in stone!”
“People have not grown without change, and the martial arts that were suitable for you in the past may not be suitable for you now!”
“The so-called perfection is just a false proposition, how can there be real perfection in this world!”
“It’s just a matter of constantly moving towards perfection!”
Xiao Mochen said slowly.
Perfection is only at a certain stage, and only by continuous improvement can we continue to move towards perfection!
“I, taught!”
Ye Gucheng suddenly opened.
His own Heavenly Flying Immortal is indeed the perfect martial arts of the past.
But now, it is no longer possible to keep up.
Further refinement is needed!.