Only My Way

Was there anything wrong with Lan Yanhai's thinking?

Tell the truth.

There was nothing unreasonable about it.

Because, just as Lan Yanhai had noticed.

For Ling Wuyuan.

His actual combat experience was very scarce!

Even if you count from the day he left the [White Crow Gang].

That wasn't much time.

This amount of time.

Wasn't enough to produce a so-called combat veteran.

Especially when the frequency of combat wasn't high.

Even.

Even in those not-so-many combat experiences.

Ling Wuyuan had only fought the most typical crushing victories.

As everyone knows.

The combat experience that crushing victories can bring is often useless...

True combat experience.

Is often only provided by opponents who are strong enough.

Ultimately.

Enemies who can't even put up a fight.

Are actually only slightly stronger than so-called wooden targets.

Well.

At least they move.

[You have to suffer a little first, use this to find the shortcomings in yourself, and then make up for them by repeatedly accumulating enough experience, so that you no longer have any deficiencies in related areas.]

Normally speaking.

Things should be like this.

And this.

Is the reason why [Failure is the mother of success].

From these aspects.

The combat experience that can bring true growth to Ling Wuyuan is extremely rare...

Have there really been enemies who could fight him evenly?

It seems like there have been.

But it also seems like there haven't been.

As for the experience of suffering losses in battle?

That's even more completely impossible to recall.

It seems like there haven't been any at all?

But... can this represent Ling Wuyuan's weakness?

It can't.

Those guys who were defeated by him would completely disagree with this view.

The so-called combat experience.

In essence, it's actually equivalent to repeatedly trying something countless times until you become proficient.

It belongs to the growth gained from failures and shortcomings.

Faced with their own failures.

Mediocre people, even if they repeatedly try countless times, may not necessarily have any insights.

Those with a bit of talent, after experiencing a period of time, often have some of their own understanding.

Geniuses far surpassing ordinary people can absorb what they need from it at an extremely fast speed, thereby achieving, in a very short period of time, the results of years, decades... of effort surpassing ordinary people, and ultimately completely making up for their shortcomings.

So.

For Ling Wuyuan, what is so-called combat experience?

That's just something that adds to the splendor.

Having it is better.

Not having it doesn't really matter.

Compared to those so-called geniuses.

He is a true prodigy.

The first time he touched a weapon.

He was able to automatically master the other party's usage skills at an extremely fast speed.

The first time he practiced those extremely cumbersome moves that required ordinary people to practice diligently for several years to barely achieve some gains.

He just silently looked at the secret manual once.

He was able to automatically comprehend most of the content within.

The so-called combat.

Is also the same.

Although his actual combat experience isn't much.

But the first time he fought.

He instinctively realized some of his own shortcomings and automatically adjusted them.

Even the shortcomings that even the opponent didn't notice were the same.

For Ling Wuyuan.

The guys who can truly make him grow.

Are often not those so-called opponents.

Their existence.

Is just as Ling Wuyuan had revealed before.

Basically.

They are simply his toys.

Things for him to pass the time and experiment with ideas.

His own shortcomings.

Often don't even give others a chance to discover them.

Similarly.

His true opponent.

To this day.

Has actually always been only one, and that is himself...

Growth.

Evolution.

And then surpassing the previous self.

This is what he has always been doing.

Because he can't find an opponent.

Therefore, he can only do this.

As of now.

Counting all of his peers.

Ling Wuyuan has not found anyone worthy of him pursuing.

Not even half of one.

He opened his eyes and looked forward.

There was no one in front of him.

As for behind him?

There was indeed a large group of guys who couldn't even see his back.

Clearly, he had only revealed a portion of his talent to the outside world.

The way others looked at him.

Was still filled with a feeling of admiration and unattainability.

As if they were facing something that humans couldn't understand.

Therefore.

For him.

The so-called combat experience.

Is just so-so.

The reason why others need that kind of thing.

Is simply because they still have a lot of weaknesses.

Unlike those mediocre talents.

Ling Wuyuan has no weaknesses at all.

Therefore.

He naturally doesn't need that kind of thing much.

For him.

If you really want to say he has any weaknesses.

It's probably that his level isn't high enough.

The potential he possesses.

Hasn't been completely transformed into hard power.

For guys of the same level.

He is already a genuine water bucket.

At this moment.

In the battle.

If Lan Yanhai showed everyone the diversity of swordsmanship.

Various sword techniques, either gorgeous, expansive, or sinister and vicious, one move after another, making people overwhelmed.

Then.

On Ling Wuyuan's side, what he showed was absolute speed, accuracy, ruthlessness, and stability.

There weren't any complex sword moves worth mentioning.

From beginning to end, Ling Wuyuan was only using those basic moves that all existed in basic swordsmanship.

However.

Even so.

Lan Yanhai was still being suppressed by him.

Clearly, they were all the simplest moves.

But those sword moves could turn decay into magic in Ling Wuyuan's hands!

They could easily show the most perfect result!

They could easily disintegrate Lan Yanhai's cumbersome, gorgeous, and powerful sword moves on the spot!

That was absolute power.

Irrefutable power.

Completely without any need for flashy moves.

Faced with this situation.

Lan Yanhai's heart not only had stormy waves, but also many unspeakable complex emotions.

He didn't understand why things were like this.

He didn't understand, was the gap between himself and Ling Wuyuan really so huge?

He didn't understand why Ling Wuyuan could always, at the most appropriate time, accurately break through layers of blockades and successfully hit his most fatal weak point at the time!!

Ling Wuyuan's control over the entire battle made him deeply feel unparalleled despair...

Why?

Damn it, why is this happening!?

Although he was unwilling to admit it.

Lan Yanhai still realized.

That he had begun to doubt his life...

That he no longer had any confidence in winning...

I don't know how long it took.

Along with Ling Wuyuan cutting off the long sword in Lan Yanhai's hand.

Lan Yanhai knelt on the ground with a lost look on his face.

At this moment.

Faced with that indescribable absolute gap, he was completely unable to raise the thought of fighting again.

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