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Chapter 165: Leaving Martial Dao Mountain

According to rumors, the terrifying earth-level sword technique! Its essence is actually an illusion! Du Xiaochuan was full of surprise and was a little unacceptable for a moment.

The sword light that burst out from Ye Wuming's eyes just now was so terrifying! It was seen through by his Breaking the Deception Formation! It was clearly an extremely powerful and profound illusion eye technique! Although with his strength, when facing such an illusion, he could not stop him from seeing the truth! Especially, Ye Wuming was intentionally trying to let him see it! "Is the illusion?

It can be said that, and it cannot be said completely."

Ye Wuming's answer made Du Xiaochuan feel confused and directionless.

"Senior, why do you say that?

The younger generation doesn't understand."

If you don’t understand, ask. Du Xiaochuan never shows off. He is obviously confused but pretends to be unfathomable.

"It's an illusion, not an illusion."

It's a sword technique, not a sword technique."

Ye Wuming's seemingly right answer made Du Xiaochuan even more confused.

But in my heart, I felt that I understood something, and I felt a trace of ethereal inspiration fleeting. I wanted to seize it, but I disappeared.

As if he wanted Du Xiaochuan to understand the key, Ye Wuming was not in a hurry to speak.

I don’t know how long it took, but Du Xiaochuan suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were no longer as confused as before, and there was a hint of spirit.

"Understood?"

"Understood!"

In fact, Du Xiaochuan could understand, and it was not surprising that Ye Wuming saw this from the beginning, and this was how he stimulated Du Xiaochuan to understand the truth in the way just now.

"Senior is worthy of being a generation of sword god! Such methods are enough to be called a generation of masters! I admire you!"

Ye Wuming just smiled casually for Du Xiaochuan's admiration and did not care.

Perhaps in his realm, he no longer cares about many false names.

Then, the two had a great time talking. Two people from different eras separated by thousands of years, at this moment, were like old friends who had been with each other for many years.

There is no distinction between seniors and juniors, and it is completely equal.

Here in Ye Wuming, another sky seemed to be opened in front of Du Xiaochuan, which was extremely vast! Compared with what he knew before, he had a different view.

"Although your formation is still a bit immature, as long as you continue, you will definitely not achieve too low results.

Wu Ling is just your starting point, and I can’t say which step you can reach."

"But compared to those existing sword skills, not the most advanced ones are the ones that suit you the most. Sometimes, the most ordinary sword skills are often the ones that suit you the most! You need to study and try this yourself."

The ability to make Ye Wuming, a generation of sword god, say this must be more convincing than ordinary people! Du Xiaochuan nodded, and he also felt that compared with the so-called powerful sword skills outside, his formation can be attacked and defended, boxing, palm techniques, leg techniques and even sword techniques can be randomly placed on the formation patterns, which is more suitable for his development.

As for the Ten Thousand Swords Art, Ye Wuming taught it all to him without reservation.

When he saw the complete Ten Thousand Swords Art, Du Xiaochuan showed a strange expression.

Of course, he would not suspect that Ye Wuming gave him a fake, after all, the other party had no reason to do so. He had lost so much effort just to tease him as a junior.

"Senior, I'll be worshipped by a boy!"

Although Ye Wuming has always emphasized that although he taught Du Xiaochuan the Ten Thousand Swords Art, he was not really a disciple.

But Du Xiaochuan didn't think so. At this time, he even bowed deeply to Ye Wuming with the courtesy of apprenticeship.

Ye Wuming did not stop him, and a trace of relief flashed slightly.

"Okay, meeting you and I can be regarded as fate. The Ten Thousand Swords Art has been taught to you. I hope you can exert its true abilities.

With your qualifications, although you cannot compare with those spirits and primordial spirits, don’t underestimate yourself.

I am not a spiritual body, but I ended up standing on the heads of those people. Did you understand?"

"Disciple understand!"

Du Xiaochuan called himself a disciple, which was equivalent to his heart, and he recognized Ye Wuming as his second teacher! The meaning of Ye Wuming's words was obviously to inspire him! Although he saw the extraordinary martial arts of Du Xiaochuan, he could not determine the gap with the spirit body.

After all, Du Xiaochuan's martial arts are too miraculous and have surpassed his views.

"With your formation and martial arts, you will not be weaker than those geniuses with spiritual bodies! One day, I hope you will grow to that level."

The voice was still echoing, but Ye Wuming had disappeared.

Everything in front of me has been restored to the peak.

The pastoral family disappeared, as if nothing had changed.

But Du Xiaochuan still couldn't calm down for a long time! He never thought that he would encounter such a huge opportunity! The inheritance of the sword god Ye Wuming! He was actually obtained by him! The legendary Ten Thousand Sword Art actually came to his hands! "Martial Arts Mountain! It's true that the rumors are the same! I just don't know, those people in the Tianjian Sect know whether I'm furious after I got Ye Wuming's inheritance!"

Although Ye Wuming never revealed his relationship with the Tianjian Sect, Du Xiaochuan saw that the two were clearly not so friendly.

But as Ye Wuming said, that was his business and had nothing to do with Du Xiaochuan.

Now that Du Xiaochuan has obtained Ye Wuming's greatest inheritance, the entire Wudao Mountain's attraction to him has been reduced to a minimum.

After all, no matter how many powerful people left behind in Wudao Mountain, there are not many people who can compare with Ye Wuming.

In fact, it can be seen from the heights of many sword peaks in Wudao Mountain. The stronger the sword peak, the larger the range! And Wudao Mountain, the only one with a larger inheritance than Ye Wuming is located, is the only sword peak! "That should be the inheritance place where the founder of the Tianjian Sect is located!"

Du Xiaochuan is not greedy. Let’s talk about who is stronger and weak in the founder of Ye Wuming and the Tianjian Sect. Even if the founder of the founder is stronger, he cannot contact him! What’s more, no matter how strong the founder of the founder of the founder, he can still be stronger than the great master of the Heavenly Emperor Zhang Junlin?

"If it weren't for the help of me with the formation and the second master intentionally let me in, with my current strength, it would be impossible for me to get this level of inheritance!"

He was not confused about this, and his mind was clear.

There were many geniuses who had entered Ye Wuming's inheritance sword peak before. For thousands of years, the Tianjian Sect would send people in almost every once in a while.

Unfortunately, although there are no shortage of earth-shaking monsters among those people, who can break through the obstacles all the way, they cannot get Ye Wuming's recognition at all.

"It seems that if you want to obtain some strong inheritance, strength is one aspect and luck is also one aspect! You must also meet the requirements of leaving behind a strong inheritance. Otherwise, no matter how strong the strength is, it will be a waste of time."

Thinking of this, a smile streaked across Du Xiaochuan's face, and then he went straight toward the exit of Wudao Mountain without looking back! Now, Wudao Mountain is no longer attractive to him! It's time to go out!
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