"I don't believe it!" The female swordsman's eyes were red, and she said angrily: "This must be a coincidence!"

After that, she frantically attacked Luo Sheng again.

But then, every attack she launched was perfectly blocked by Luo Sheng!

Moreover, Rasheng began to fight back!

From this moment on, it was no longer Luo Sheng's passive defense, but Luo Sheng's main attack, and the female swordsman had to defend.

Even gradually, the female swordsman began to be unable to block all of Luo Sheng's attacks, and she began to be injured non-stop, and the number of injuries continued to accumulate.

From the time she was able to be hit by one knife within a hundred knives of Luo Sheng, she gradually became hit with two, three, and five knives within a hundred knives!

This scene is unimaginable, that Luo Sheng has obviously been seriously injured (body shēn) and is about to lose his physical strength, but he is actually getting more and more able to fight!

Finally, after the female swordsman was hit three times in a row, she fell out and was trampled under her feet by Luo Sheng, who followed closely behind!

The female swordsman was disheartened, and her face was like ashes.

"Hiss......" Ye Feiyang, they all felt their scalps tingle.

The Wind Chaser sighed: "He has been promoted again, and if I fight him now, I'm afraid it will already be twenty-eight, and even the soul silence will not be able to stop this battle madman." ”

Na Luo Sheng condescendingly stepped on the shoulder of the female swordsman and said: "Some people say that talent is very important, and some things (情qíng) can not be completed through simple efforts, so they must be matched with good talent." ”

"But I have to say that the people who say such things are all cowards, and they are making excuses for their failures!"

"In this world, there is nothing that cannot be done through hard work, and if there is, it is not hard enough!"

"I didn't learn this (身shēn) skill, but called it, and this is the essence of you and me. ”

With that, Luo Sheng let go of his foot.

The female swordsman felt that she had been insulted, and said angrily: "Kill me! You won, why don't you give me a decent death! I don't want to live in the world in such a shame!"

"Death, is the respect you should give me!"

Luo Sheng shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in killing people who are weaker than myself, in my eyes, you don't exist anymore." ”

"The only purpose of my fights with others is not to kill them, but to be wounded, to make up for my own shortcomings. ”

When he said this, everyone was in awe.

This is a pure martial artist, a person who deserves the respect of all.

The remaining ghost kings were also silent, they were what Luo Sheng said in his mouth, the guy with extraordinary talent and high enlightenment.

They have all sorts of unexpected methods and genres of horror of their own making.

But Luo Sheng doesn't have these, he doesn't need genres, he doesn't need new methods, he just needs to understand how to defeat his enemies, it's enough.

It was also at this time that the female swordsman had no fighting spirit, she failed, and with the relaxation of willpower, the side effects of soul silence also came out.

Her body began to decompose, and the structure of life collapsed.

"Red Devils, save her. Luo Sheng Ghost King said lightly.

"But ......" the Red Devil King hesitated: "She killed so many of our companions, she ......"

"I said, save her. Luo Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Red Devil King nodded suddenly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll save it." ”

"Get out!" The female swordsman in the decomposition shouted angrily: "I don't need to be saved by anyone, let me die!"

Luo Sheng looked at the female swordsman and said, "I asked him to save you, not to pity you, but to think that you are a good opponent, and you still have room for development." ”

"If a failure makes you feel ashamed, then you are not worthy of being my opponent, and you don't even have the courage to face failure. ”

The female swordsman was stunned, and at this time, the story that Luo Sheng had told suddenly came back to her mind.

The Red Devil King hurriedly rushed forward, pressed the female swordsman's shoulder with one hand, and injected a steady stream of red light into her body.

But in the eyes of the female swordsman, there was no Red Devil King at all, just staring at Luo Sheng in surprise.

Ye Feiyang anxiously assisted the Red Devil on the side, and he took out his treasured elixir, Spirit Grass, to give it to the female swordsman.

Na Luo Sheng said: "You think that martial arts is to win, but I say that martial arts is to let yourself not fail." ”

"Chasing the wind, you're the only one left. ”

The Wind Chaser shook his head with a wry smile: "Now I am no longer your opponent. ”

"So what?" Luo Sheng asked rhetorically: "If you are not an opponent, you won't fight?" If you look at the battle so superficially, then where is the reason for the existence of martial arts?"

This sentence deeply pierced Xiang Nan's heart.

Xiang Nan is also such a person, he has always faced an enemy that he cannot defeat.

But he solved it every time, he defeated people who were stronger than him and had a higher realm than him, and until now, Xiang Nan himself is not particularly clear about why this is happening.

But after meeting Luo Sheng, he finally understood.

Martial arts is such a wonderful art, it is not about being stronger than others, because there will always be someone stronger than you.

It lies in the fact that the weak defeat those who are stronger than themselves in their own way, and this process is the most valuable.

It is also this feeling of defeating the strong with the weak, which constantly drives one warrior after another to jump into the long river of martial arts, and dedicate their lives to it without hesitation.

With the efforts of the Red Devil King, the female swordsman was finally saved.

But she didn't have her original edge at all, but the first thing she did after standing up was to walk up to Luo Sheng and bow deeply to him.

At this time, she only had a bland piety on her face, a devotion to martial arts.

Disdain for the weak, arrogance for her own strength, there is no trace of her (body shēn) anymore, and at this moment she transforms.

Respecting each of your enemies is the basic quality that a master should have.

You are weaker than me, and I will not mock you, because I don't know which day, you will suddenly be stronger than me.

You are stronger than me, and I will not be afraid of you, because one day, there will be a turn of feng shui.

Xiang Nan sighed in his heart.

If Bai Wuya is a master who pioneered martial arts and created the modern "stream of consciousness" style of play, he represents the skills and methods of martial arts.

And this Luo Sheng definitely represents the purest martial arts, and his attainments in martial arts can already be side by side with Bai Wuya.

If there are people in this world who can really be invincible in the world, then Xiang Nan only recognizes two, one Bai Wuya and one Luo Sheng.

These are two people that Xiang Nan really admires from the bottom of his heart.

"This trip to time is really not in vain, it allowed me to see the style of Rason. Xiang Nan said in his heart.

In the end, the Wind Chaser still did not challenge Rasen.

The answer he gave was also irrefutable.

Because his obsession with victory is far inferior to Luo Sheng.

When a person's obsession with victory is not as good as his enemy, then any battle will be meaningless. Luo Sheng turned (身shēn) and walked in front of the Holy Order Refining Furnace, he held the long knife, and said, "You, when will you come out." ”