Immortal Martial God Chapter 2223: Wu Sheng
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“I don’t believe it!” The female swordsman with red eyes, said angrily: “This must be a coincidence!”
After that, she furiously attacked Luo Sheng again.
But then, every attack she launched was completely blocked by Luo Sheng! Not a single mistake!
Moreover, Luo Sheng started 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.
Gradually, the female swordsman began to be unable to stop all of Luo Sheng’s attacks. She began to get injured continuously, and the number of injuries continued to accumulate.
From the time she was able to be hit with one stroke within Luo Sheng’s 100 knives, gradually to within 100 knives, she was hit with two, three, and five knives!
This scene is simply unimaginable, that Luo Shengming has been seriously injured and is about to run out of energy, but he can actually fight more and more!
Finally, after the female swordsman was hit three times in a row, she fell and flew out, and Luo Sheng, who was closely behind, stepped on her foot!
The female swordsman was frustrated and her face was ashamed.
“His…” Ye Feiyang and they all felt their scalp numb.
The wind chaser sighed: “He has risen again. If I fight with him now, I am afraid that it will be two to eight. Even the silence of my soul cannot stop this fighting lunatic.”
Na Luo Sheng condescendingly stepped on the shoulders of the female swordsman, and said: “Some people say that talent is very important. Some things can’t be accomplished through pure effort, so you must cooperate with good talents. .”
“But I want to say that people who say this are all cowards, and they are looking for reasons for their failure!”
“In this world, there are things that cannot be accomplished without effort. If there is, it is not hard enough!”
“I didn’t learn this ability, but came by calling. This is the essence of you and me.”
After 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 way to die! I don’t want to live in the world like this!”
“Death is the respect you should give me!”
Luo Sheng shook his head and said: “I am not interested in killing people who are weaker than myself. In my eyes, you no longer exist.”
“The only purpose of my fighting with others is not to kill them, but to get hurt and to make up for my shortcomings.”
When it comes to this, everyone is in awe.
This is a pure warrior, a person worthy of all respect.
The remaining ghost kings are also silent. They are what Luo Sheng said, the guys with extraordinary talents and very high understanding.
They have a variety of unexpected methods, and their own horror genres.
But Luo Sheng doesn’t have these. He doesn’t need genres or novel methods. He just needs to understand how to defeat his enemies, that’s enough.
It was also at this time that the female swordsman had no intention to fight. She failed. With the relaxation of willpower, the side effects of the silence of the soul came out.
Her body began to decompose, and her life structure collapsed.
“Red Devil, save her.” Luo Shenggui Wang said lightly.
“But…” The Red Devil King hesitated: “She killed so many of our companions, she…”
“I said, save her.” Luo Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Red Devil King nodded immediately and said: “Okay, okay, I will save it.”
“Get out!” The female swordsman in the process of decomposition, shouted angrily: “I don’t need to be rescued 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 to be my opponent. You don’t even have the courage to face failure.”
The female swordsman was stunned. At this moment, she suddenly recalled the story that Luo Sheng had said in her mind.
The Red Devil King rushed up quickly, pressed the female sword hero’s shoulder with one hand, and injected a steady stream of red light into her body.
In the eyes of the female swordsman, there is no Red Devil King at all, but she stared at Luo Sheng in surprise.
Ye Feiyang anxiously assisted the Red Devils. He took out his treasured pill, spirit grass, and gave it to the female swordsman.
Na Luo Shengdao: “You think that martial arts is to win, but I said martial arts is to prevent yourself from losing.”
“Chasing the wind, you are the only one left.”
The wind chaser smiled bitterly and shook his head: “I am no longer your opponent.”
“So what?” Luo Sheng asked back: “If you are not an opponent, you won’t fight? If you look at the battle so superficially, where is the truth of martial arts?”
This sentence struck Xiang Nan’s heart deeply.
Xiang Nan is also such a person, he has been facing enemies that he can’t defeat.
But he solved it every time. He defeated people who were better than him and higher than him. Now, Xiang Nan himself is not particularly clear about why this is the case.
After meeting Luo Sheng, he finally understood.
Budo is such a wonderful art. It does not consist in being stronger than others, because there will always be someone stronger than you.
It lies in the fact that the weak use their own means to defeat the stronger than themselves. This process is the most valuable.
It is also this feeling of defeating the strong with the weak, which constantly drives the warriors one after another to jump into the long river of martial arts, dedicating their life to it without hesitation.
With the efforts of the Red Devil King, the female sword hero was finally saved.
But she lost her original edge at all. Instead, she walked up to Luo Sheng and bowed deeply to him the first thing after she stood up.
At this time, there is only a plain piety on her face, a piety to martial arts.
The disdain for the weak, the arrogant arrogance of her own strength, she can’t find any shadow in her body, and she has transformed at this moment.
Respect for every enemy of oneself is the basic quality that a master should possess.
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, Feng Shui will turn around.
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 martial arts skills and methods.
And this Luo Sheng absolutely represents the purest martial arts, and his martial arts accomplishments can already be side by side with Bai Wuya.
If anyone in this world can really be invincible in the world, Xiang Nan would only recognize two, one Bai Wuya and one Luo Sheng.
These are two people who really admire Xiang Nan’s heart.
“This time journey really didn’t come in vain. It made me see Luo Sheng’s style.” Xiang Nanxin said.
Finally, the wind chaser still did not challenge Luo Sheng.
The answer he gave is 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 own enemy, then any battle will be meaningless. Luo Sheng turned and walked in front of the Saint-Rank Refining Furnace. He held the long sword and said: “When will you come out?”