Na Luosheng licked the blood from the knife edge, but it could be seen that there was a hint of excitement on his face.
He twisted his neck and immediately rushed towards the female swordsman.
He said: "Later, I gradually realized that not only was I not a genius, on the contrary, I was inferior to ordinary people, so to speak, I was very stupid."
"Other people can practice martial arts successfully once, but I often need to practice a hundred times, a thousand times."
"So I found a stupid way, that is, to constantly challenge the masters and learn in battle."
"I don't have outstanding savvy, but at least I have hands and feet, and I can fight!"
"I keep looking for masters to challenge. If I fail once, I will challenge ten times, and if I fail ten times, I will challenge a hundred times!"
When the two separated, dozens of sword wounds were added to Luo Sheng's legs, his legs were twisted to bloody flesh, and his mobility weakened again.
Luo Sheng was still unmoved, and even took the initiative to find the female swordsman to attack again.
He said: "Others can always learn from experience and lessons to sum up their own shortcomings after one defeat in a battle. After improvement, they can go to the next level."
"But I was so stupid that I couldn't sum up experience and lessons. I failed, but I didn't know why I failed, and I didn't know what I should do to avoid this failure."
"I have no choice. I can only pass more challenges. Like an ignorant fool, I challenge the master again and again. In the eyes of others, I am simply a lunatic."
Speaking of this, Na Luosheng tore off the robe on his body.
This time, everyone was shocked.
What kind of body it was, it is really indescribable.
To describe it as being covered in injuries is already very weak. It can be said that almost all of Luo Sheng's naked upper body is covered in injuries! Old scars are covered by new wounds, and new wounds are covered by new wounds.
His entire naked upper body is a body of scars, without an inch of intact skin, like a twisted and hideous monster piled up with scars.
Luo Sheng said in a flat tone: "I can heal my wounds and smooth my wounds and scars, but I didn't do that."
"I know that I don't have that much time. Whenever I fail and get injured, when the injury has only recovered by 60 to 70%, I start to challenge the master who defeated me again."
"Since I can't sum up my shortcomings through experience and lessons, I let my body remember the feeling of failure and being hurt."
"My goal in life is not to allow myself to suffer the same injury twice on the same body part!"
The female swordsman kicked Luo Sheng on the ground, and he bombarded the ground fiercely, blasting a huge crater with a radius of ten miles!
Na Luosheng stood up from the center of the crater with difficulty, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and said, "Although I haven't been able to complete this goal until today."
"But I'm pretty close."
"I've always had low self-esteem. Even when people said I was a stupid person, I believed them."
"Other fighters are constantly seeking their own path of ascension. They are constantly improving themselves and pushing themselves to a higher height."
"But I, who have low self-esteem, don't dare to have such extravagant thoughts. I just look at their backs enviously. I don't dare to expect to improve myself. I just hope that I can make up for my shortcomings and insufficiencies, and I am already very satisfied."
"You sure don't understand the feeling of disappointment."
"I have no choice but to force myself not to stop."
"Others become stronger through promotion, but I become stronger through self-denial again and again, and by making up for my stupid mistakes."
At this time, everyone was shocked to find that the frequency of Luo Sheng's injuries had actually begun to decrease!
However, the fighting ability of the female swordsman has not declined! This shows that Luo Sheng is getting stronger instead!
Na Luosheng licked the blood on the corner of his lips, and said: "I am in this kind of inferiority complex, in constant self-denial, and challenge the masters regardless of the cost and number of times."
"In repeated failures, my body gradually remembered the feeling of being beaten, the feeling of being hurt, and the angle and direction that others used to cut the wound on my body. of."
"Gradually, I actually began to win."
"I didn't drag my bruised and nearly dead body back to the residence, and licked the wound alone. I set off again at dawn the next day."
"I have never realized what pride is. I trampled my self-esteem under my feet and crushed it. I told myself that I don't need this kind of thing. ridicule."
"Even if I fail a thousand challenges, I only need to win once, and I will be satisfied."
"I have been living in self-denial, but gradually I began to win, until one day I suddenly discovered that I actually defeated all the opponents in the sect."
"I actually lost the target of the challenge. Looking at the sect, there is no one who is qualified to stand in front of me."
"So I left the sect and started to go to a wider world to find new enemies."
When hearing this, everyone including Xiang Nan was moved, and even felt a kind of shock from the depths of their souls!
clang!
There was a loud bang.
Luo Sheng, blocked the fatal strike of the female swordsman!
"Blocked?" Everyone gasped.
The female swordsman also constricted her pupils, and said in surprise: "Impossible! This sword can definitely hit you, you can't catch it!"
The Luosheng Ghost King's eyes were shining with excitement, but there was still no smile on his face. This may be closely related to his experiences since he was a child.
King Narashenggui said: "I have never enjoyed the joy of victory, because every time I defeat an enemy, I will know that there are more powerful people waiting for me. At this time, they can easily defeat the enemy." I stepped on it."
"I'm not a genius, I can only use the most stupid method to make myself stronger slowly."
Na Luosheng backhanded the saber, sending the female swordsman flying, and his body turned into a beam of afterglow.
The female swordsman shrank her pupils and said, "I can feel it!"
With perfect precision, she blocked Luo Sheng's attack.
But this knife was wrong! It didn't follow the direction the female swordsman had judged!
With a shua sound, this saber hit the female swordsman's collarbone and sent her flying horizontally.
injured! The female swordsman was injured for the first time after casting the soul silence!
"How is this possible!" the female swordsman covered her wound and said angrily, "My judgment will never be wrong! This knife shouldn't be like this!"
Luo Sheng finally showed a faint smile: "You didn't listen carefully to what I said. As I said, I don't sum up the experience of failure. I only let the body remember the feeling of being hurt."
"I didn't even know how to release that knife. It was my body, which was regulating itself." "I don't judge, I only attack."