Chapter 2222 One Saber
Luo Sheng licked the blood on the edge of the knife, but he could tell that there was a trace of excitement on his face.
He twisted his neck and immediately rushed towards the female swordswoman.
"Later on, I realized that not only was I not a genius, on the contrary, I was inferior to ordinary people and could be said to be very stupid," he said.
"A martial skill that can be successfully practiced by others once, I usually need to practice it a hundred or a thousand times."
"That's why I found a path for stupid people. That is, continuously challenging experts and learning from battles."
"I don't have outstanding perception, but at least I have hands and feet, I can fight!"
"I keep looking for experts to challenge me. Once I fail, I'll challenge you ten times. Ten failures, I'll challenge you a hundred times!"
As the two of them separated, dozens of sword wounds appeared on Luo Sheng's legs. His legs were twisted into a mess of flesh and blood, and his mobility declined once again.
Luo Sheng, however, remained unmoved. He actually took the initiative to find the female swordsman to launch another attack.
"Others can always learn from their own failures after a single defeat," he said. "After improvement, they can rise to a higher level."
"But I, even so stupid, am unable to sum up my lessons. I lost, but I don't know why I failed. I don't know what I should do to avoid this failure."
"I have no choice. I can only go through more challenges. Like an ignorant fool, I challenge experts again and again. In the eyes of others, I am simply a madman."
At this point, Luo Sheng tore off his robe.
This time, everyone was shocked.
What kind of body was that? It was truly indescribable.
It could be said that Luo Sheng's naked upper body was almost completely wounded! Old wounds are covered with new ones, and new ones are covered with new ones.
His entire naked upper body was a scarred body, without a single inch of intact skin. It was like a twisted and ferocious monster built from scars.
Luo Sheng said calmly, "I can heal my injuries and smooth my wounds and scars, but I didn't do so."
"I know I don't have that much time. Every time I fail and get injured, I only recover 60-70 percent of my injuries. I start challenging the experts who defeated me again."
"Since I can't sum up my shortcomings through experience and lessons, I'll let my body remember the feeling of failure and being injured."
"My lifelong goal is not to suffer the same injuries twice on the same body part!"
The female swordswoman kicked Luo Sheng to the ground. He fiercely bombed the ground, blasting open a huge crater that was ten kilometers in radius!
Luo Sheng struggled to stand up from the center of the crater. He vomited a mouthful of blood and said, "Even today, I have not been able to complete this goal."
"But I'm already very close."
"I have always been very inferior. Even when others said I was a fool, I believed them."
"The other martial artists are constantly searching for their own path of ascension. They are constantly improving themselves and pushing themselves to a higher level."
"But I, who am inferior, do not dare to have such extravagant thoughts. I just look at their back with envy. I do not dare to hope to improve myself. I just hope that I can make up for my shortcomings and shortcomings. I am already very satisfied."
"You definitely don't understand this feeling of disappointment."
"I have no choice. I can only force myself not to stop."
"Others become stronger through ascension, while I become stronger through self-denial over and over again, by making up for my stupid mistakes."
At this moment, everyone was shocked to discover that the frequency of Luo Sheng's injuries had actually started to decrease!
However, the battle prowess of the female swordswoman did not decrease! This meant that Luo Sheng was getting stronger!
Luo Sheng licked the blood on the corner of his lips and said, "I am in this kind of inferiority complex, constantly denying myself, regardless of the price, regardless of the number of times I challenge an expert."
"After failing time and time again, my body gradually remembered the feeling of being beaten, the feeling of being injured, and the angle and direction others used to cut wounds on my body."
"Gradually, I actually started to win."
"I didn't drag my scarred and dying body back to my dwelling and lick my wounds by myself. The next day, I set off again at dawn."
"I have never experienced what it means to be proud. I trampled on my self-esteem and crushed it. I told myself that I did not need this kind of thing. I was not afraid of the ridicule and ridicule that would follow failure."
"Even if I lose a thousand challenges, I will still be satisfied if I only need to win once."
"I was living in self-denial, but gradually I began to win. Until one day, I suddenly discovered that I had defeated all the opponents in the sect."
"I actually lost my goal of challenging you. Looking at the sect, no one is qualified to stand in front of me anymore."
"That's why I left the sect and began to search for new enemies in the wider world."
Upon hearing this, everyone, including Xiang Nan, was moved and felt a shock from the depths of their souls!
Clang!
A loud explosion shook the heavens.
Luo Sheng blocked the fatal attack of the female swordswoman!
"You blocked it?" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
The female swordswoman's pupils contracted as she cried out in shock, "Impossible! This sword strike can definitely hit you, you can't catch it!"
The Luo Sheng Ghost King's eyes flashed with excitement, but there was still no smile on his face. Perhaps this was closely related to his childhood experiences.
"I have never enjoyed the joy of victory," said Ghost King Luo Sheng. "Because every time I defeat an enemy, I know that there are even more powerful people waiting for me. At this moment, they can easily trample me under their feet."
"I'm not a genius. I can only use the stupidest method to slowly become stronger."
Luo Sheng's backhand slash sent the female swordsman flying, and then his body turned into a beam of residual light.
The female swordswoman's pupils contracted as she said, "I feel it!"
She accurately blocked Luo Sheng's attack.
However, this saber strike was actually wrong! It did not follow the direction that the female swordswoman had judged!
With a whoosh, this saber struck the female swordswoman's collarbone, sending her flying horizontally.
He was injured! The female swordswoman was injured for the first time after using her soul silence!
"How is this possible!" The female swordswoman covered her wound and angrily said, "My judgment will never go wrong! This saber strike shouldn't be like this!"
Luo Sheng finally revealed a faint smile, "You didn't listen to me seriously. I said before, I don't summarize the experience of failure, I just let my body remember the feeling of injury."
"I don't even know how I released that saber. It's my body, regulating itself."
"I don't judge. I only attack."
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