Chapter 2223 Martial Sage   "I don't believe it!" The female swordswoman's eyes turned red as she angrily said, "This must be a coincidence!"

After saying that, she frantically attacked Luo Sheng.

However, every attack she launched was perfectly blocked by Luo Sheng! Not a single mistake!

Moreover, Luo Sheng began to retaliate!

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

Gradually, the female swordswoman was unable to withstand all Luo Sheng's attacks. She started to get injured incessantly, and the number of times she was injured was constantly accumulating.

From the moment she was able to be struck by one blade within a hundred blades of Luo Sheng, to the moment she was struck by two blades, three blades, and five blades within a hundred blades of Luo Sheng!

This scene was simply unimaginable. Luo Sheng was clearly severely injured and was about to run out of strength, but he was actually getting more and more capable of fighting!

Finally, after that female swordswoman was struck three times in a row, she fell and flew out. Luo Sheng, who followed closely behind her, stomped on her feet!

The female swordswoman was disheartened and her face was ashen.

"Hiss" Ye Feiyang and the others all felt their scalps go numb.

The Wind Chaser sighed, "He has risen again. If I were to fight him now, I'm afraid it would be twenty to eighty years old. Even the silence of my soul would not be able to stop this battle madman."

Luo Sheng stepped on the shoulder of the female swordswoman and said, "Someone said that talent is very important. There are some things that can't be accomplished through pure effort, so you have to cooperate with a good talent."

"But I have to say, those who say such words are all cowards. They are the ones who are trying to find a reason for their failure!"

"In this world, there is nothing that cannot be accomplished through hard work. If there is, then it is not hard enough!"

"I didn't learn this skill. I called. This is the difference between you and me."

With that, Luo Sheng loosened his foot.

The female swordswoman felt insulted and angrily said, "Kill me! If you win, why don't you give me a decent way to die! I don't want to live in this world in disgrace!"

"Death is the respect you should give me!"

Luo Sheng shook his head and said, "I have no interest in killing people weaker than myself. In my eyes, you no longer exist."

"My only purpose in fighting with others is not to kill them, but to injure them and make up for my shortcomings."

At this point, everyone was filled with respect.

This was a pure martial artist, someone worthy of everyone's respect.

The remaining Ghost Kings were also silent. They were the ones Luo Sheng had mentioned, talented and extremely perceptive.

They had all sorts of unexpected methods, as well as their own terrifying genres.

However, Luo Sheng did not have these. He did not need a sect, nor did he need new methods. He only needed to understand how to defeat his enemies.

It was also at this moment that the female swordswoman lost all her fighting spirit. She had failed. As her willpower relaxed, the side effects of silence came out.

Her body began to disintegrate, and her life structure collapsed.

"Red Devil, save her." Ghost King Luo Sheng said indifferently.

"But …" The Red Demon King hesitated for a moment. "She killed so many of our companions. She …"

"I said, save her." Luo Sheng narrowed his eyes.

The Red Devil King immediately nodded and said, "Alright, alright, I'll save you."

"Fuck off!" "I don't need anyone to save me. Let me die!" The female swordswoman shouted angrily.

Luo Sheng looked at the female swordswoman and said, "I didn't ask him to save you because I felt sorry for you, but because I thought you were a good opponent. You still have room for development."

"If a single failure makes you feel ashamed, then you are not worthy of being my opponent. You do not even have the courage to face failure."

The female swordswoman was stunned. At this moment, she suddenly recalled the story Luo Sheng had told her.

The Red Devil King hurriedly rushed forward and pressed down on the shoulder of the female Swordswoman with one hand, injecting an endless stream of red light into her body.

However, there was no Red Devil King in the eyes of the female swordswoman. She only stared at Luo Sheng in surprise.

Ye Feiyang anxiously assisted Red Devil at the side. He took out his precious medicinal pills and spiritual herbs and gave them to the female swordswoman to eat.

Luo Sheng said, "You all think that martial dao is winning, but I say that martial dao is not letting you lose again."

"Zhui Feng, you're the only one left."

The Wind Chaser smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The current me is no longer your opponent."

"So?" Luo Sheng asked, "If you are not an opponent, then you will not fight. If you look at the battle so superficially, then where is the truth of the existence of martial arts?"

These words deeply pierced Xiang Nan's heart.

Xiang Nan was also such a person. He had always faced enemies that he could not defeat.

But every time, he was able to solve it. He defeated someone stronger and higher than him. Now, Xiang Nan himself did not know why this was happening.

However, after meeting Luo Sheng, he finally understood.

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

It was because the weak defeated people who were stronger than them through their own methods. This process was the most valuable.

It was also this feeling of winning with the weak that constantly drove martial artists to jump into the river of martial arts one after another, devoting their lives to it without hesitation.

Thanks to the Red Devil King's efforts, the female swordswoman was finally saved.

However, she completely lost her sharpness. Instead, the first thing she did after she stood up was to walk in front of Luo Sheng and deeply bow to him.

At this moment, there was only a plain devotion on her face, a devotion to martial arts.

Her disdain for the weak, her arrogance towards her own strength, could no longer be found in her body. At this moment, she had transformed.

Respect for each of his enemies was the most basic quality an expert should possess.

You are weaker than me, I will not ridicule you, because I do not know when you will suddenly be stronger than me.

You are stronger than me, I will not be afraid of you, because one day, you will be able to feng shui rotation.

Xiang Nan sighed in his heart.

If Bai Wuya was a grandmaster who pioneered martial arts and created the modern stream of consciousness, he represented martial arts techniques and methods.

This Luo Sheng definitely represented the purest martial arts. His attainments in martial arts were already comparable to Bai Wuya's.

If someone in this world could truly be invincible, then Xiang Nan would only recognize two, one Bai Wuya and one Luo Sheng.

These were the two people that Xiang Nan truly admired from the bottom of his heart.

"This trip to time really wasn't in vain. That allowed me to experience Luo Sheng's elegant demeanor." Xiang Nan thought.

In the end, the Wind Chaser did not challenge Luo Sheng.

The answer he gave was irrefutable.

Because his obsession with victory was far inferior to Luo Sheng's.

When a person's obsession with victory was inferior to his own enemy, then any battle would be meaningless.

Luo Sheng turned around and walked in front of the Saint Grade Equipment Refining Furnace. He held onto his saber and said, "You, when are you coming out?"