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Chapter 1701

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"Because I like the sword!"

"If you like it, you have the right to force others, to impose your will on others?"

Chu Yang's path of the sword was not complete, so how could he use his sword? He could only speak of his view of Xiao Qiuyu's path of the sword.

He continued, "If everything becomes the sword, everything is the sword, only the sword, do you think the sword will be happy? Would it feel that this kind of world is wonderful?"

"Just like you, if everyone in the world becomes Xiao Qiuyu, and Xiao Qiuyu sees Xiao Qiuyu every day, how would you feel?"

Xiao Qiuyu was stunned again. He viewed the sword as his closest comrade, as his family, but he seemed to have never thought about how his comrade and his family felt. He only cared about his own feelings.

Maybe only Xiao Qiuyu would be convinced by Chu Yang's careless words.

"I feel that my sword has reached the limit, and I can't improve any further!"

Xiao Qiuyu attacked again. If it was another person, Chu Yang would snort, but he did not even feel that Xiao Qiuyu was arrogant.

A person who had immersed his entire life in the sword had the right to say such words.

"Have you heard of scarcity thinking?" Chu Yang thought for a while before saying, "There are usually some people in the world who can't bear to see others do well. They think that when others do well, they will take away all the good from them."

Xiao Qiuyu did not understand.

"There is also a kind of person in the world who can't bear to see others do well, but after seeing others do well, they feel that they can become better. This kind of person thinks that the opportunities in the world are limitless. Their way of thinking is usually called the rich way of thinking! "

"You want to say that I am the kind of person who can't bear to see others do well?"

Xiao Qiuyu could not agree with such an accusation. At least, he was not jealous of Chu Yang, nor could he bear to see Chu Yang do well.

Chu Yang naturally did not mean this, and did not argue on this point. He said, "Brother Xiao, have you heard of the Yi Sword Art? The swordsman as the chess player, the chess as the sword, anticipating the enemy's every move? "

This kind of sword art?!

Xiao Qiuyu was stunned again.

"Brother Xiao, have you ever heard of internal sword techniques and external sword techniques? Internal sword techniques focus on one sword, while external sword techniques allow one to control thousands of swords as dense as the stars?"

"Brother Xiao, have you ever heard of the saying, between having a sword and not having a sword, having no move beats having a move?"

"There is a limit to my life, and there is no limit to my knowledge. If there is a limit, then there is no limit! "

Life was limited, but knowledge was limitless. Using a limited life to pursue limitless knowledge was bound to fail. No matter what you do, you don't have to be absolute. You have to know when to stop. There will always be things that you can't reach, so why be so demanding?

Chu Yang spoke again, "Brother Xiao, the way of the sword is boundless. I don't agree with you when you say that your sword technique has reached its limit! But I definitely don't want you to use your limited life to pursue the infinite path of the sword. I only hope that your sword can be like you, and that you can try more things, such as getting married and having children, and other things. But, do you dare to try? "

Xiao Qiuyu was stunned on the spot. This meant that his sword was inflexible and monotonous. His sword was even more dead. There was no change to it at all. It was as cold as an emotionless person, as stiff as a puppet.

Not to mention how much power this kind of sword could have, when the sword was dead, it naturally reached its end. It naturally reached its limit!

"Phew — —" After being stunned for a long time, Xiao Qiuyu let out a long breath, "Brother Chu, can I take a look at your sword?"

Since his sword was dead, he would only know what to do when he saw a living sword.

Chu Yang suddenly felt a huge pressure. He could talk, but it didn't mean that the sword in his hand was that good.

What kind of sword art should he display?

After the battle between Chu Yang and Xiao Qiuyu, the trip to the Realm of the Gods was more or less over. Although there was still the Qi of Beginnings, who could be his opponent if he wanted to snatch it?

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