Chapter 397 Sword Cultivation

It's as if a sword fairy has really arrived.

After the previous quarrel, every commentator was also angry at this time, and after listening to Shen Fei's incendiary words, he immediately felt that he could do it.

Regardless of cultivation, regardless of kendo attainments, everyone feels like a heavenly sword immortal.

Some people clenched their fists excitedly and shouted, "I'm a sword cultivator!" ”

"I'm a sword cultivator!"

"Hmph, you're a fart sword cultivator, you're just a bunch of people who only follow the trend and live in the shadows!" Shen Fei said coldly.

"We don't live in the shadow of others!"

"Yes, we are also invincible sword cultivators in the world!"

"What the hell do you define us!"

-The crowd was frantically protesting, they were really attracted by the appearance of the sword cultivator described by Shen Fei.

What teenager doesn't have a heroic dream of fighting the sword?

What they didn't find was that unconsciously, they were very eager to be recognized by Shen Fei!

One person was speechless, and everyone who asked was speechless, and then frantically belittled himself.

In this state, these people's Stockholm syndrome attacked, and deep down they were very eager to be praised and recognized by Shen Fei.

"You say you didn't go with the flow?" Shen Fei asked in a low voice.

"Of course, I practiced swords at the age of three, and I am a real sword cultivator!"

"Yushu is in the wind, Fengshen is handsome, gentle and elegant, Chen Muzhi, the proud son of the sky, who has attracted the attention of thousands of people, do you know?" Shen Fei asked lightly.

"Who doesn't know this!"

"Green North Wilderness, Destroy the Heavenly Demon, who doesn't know this?"

"Immortal Chen Muzhi is also a famous sword cultivator, his cultivation is profound, and his kendo attainments are extraordinary, he is much stronger than a person like you who can only talk cannons!"

Some people took the opportunity to compare Chen Muzhi with each other, and did not miss any opportunity to insult the other party.

A meaningful smile appeared on Shen Fei's face.

"Chen Muzhi is indeed very good, and it is worth learning from you, but what you should learn is his noble qualities, not to imitate them brainlessly!"

"Taking other people's wives, forcing black and white dogs to pair, and making old people cut off their arms, is this all a human thing?"

"I really feel like I've made up Chen Muzhi's configuration, you are Chen Muzhi?"

"Let me tell you, you can't even compare to Chen Mu's hair!"

"Are you ashamed? To imitate other people's configurations, to live in the shadow of others, hehe! ”

Shen Fei bombarded everyone, especially the last two words "Hehe!" ”

It was obviously laughing, but everyone felt deeply insulted.

What's more, what he says is there.

Being scolded by Shen Fei like this, many people who came because of the beggar version of Chen Muzhi felt ashamed.

Suddenly, some people, because they didn't have it, started to get complacent.

"Hmph, it's a shame that I disdain to be in the company of you people who like to imitate others!"

Suddenly, someone stood up and said loudly.

In this series of scolding on the street, they have already surged into their brains, and their eyes are red, and they can't tell who is friendly and who is the enemy.

Anyway, as long as I see an opportunity, I feel uncomfortable if I don't go to the green onion.

Immediately afterwards, many people around Chen Muzhi who had not gathered the beggar version stood up, and their words were full of a sense of superiority.

"Hey, some people don't know what they're called, it's sad!"

"I admire Chen Muzhi, but I'm not stupid enough to spell out his plastic surgery!"

All kinds of yin and yang strange words kept coming out, and those who were originally very proud and brought the people around them turned red with shame at the moment.

I can't wait to go back and drive those people away.

Shen Fei immediately stepped forward to make up for the knife again.

"Other people like to imitate, after all, they are just ordinary mortals, and we are sword cultivators, hmph, I guess you don't know how to write the word sword cultivator!"

If this sentence is not added, from now on, I am afraid that no one among the sword cultivators will imitate Chen Muzhi again, but other monks may still be like this.

But with this sentence, the sword cultivators would have a sense of self-superiority and regard those who imitated Chen Muzhi as low-level existences.

Once this chain of contempt is formed, let this bad atmosphere become the bottom of the chain of contempt, and the bad atmosphere will be quickly suppressed.

Shen Fei then continued to fan the flames and stir up their emotions.

He believed that the big people also noticed this bad atmosphere, but they didn't have time to deal with it.

And himself, not only rectified this atmosphere, but also helped many sword cultivators stabilize their sword hearts.

I believe that in the near future, this group of people will make a qualitative leap in sword cultivation!

After the crowd cursed the street for several hours, the conference finally ended.

Everyone returned to the stage, and everyone was tired and lying on their seats.

For the first time, I experienced prostration, and even after a long time, it was still difficult to calm down the emotions in my heart.

This day is the Dao Conference, and the second is the highlight of the Sword Cultivation Conference, where tens of thousands of sword cultivators compete!

Shen Fei walked off the platform satisfied, quite satisfied with his performance today.

Everything that needs to be done has been done, and the elders of the Infinite Holy Land must also be very concerned about themselves at this moment, as long as they perform well tomorrow, it is estimated that there is a high probability of entering the Sword Spring!

The Wuji Holy Land takes it as its mission to revive the world's sword path, even if you don't join the Wuji Holy Land, as long as they feel that you are worthy, you may be able to enter the Sword Spring!

"Senior brother, you really ......"

Hua Yudie and the others waited for Shen Fei on the sidelines, looking at his performance, Hua Yudie really didn't know what to say.

"Haha, I've won a prize!" Shen Fei said with a smile.

"Uh... This... Actually, I don't want to praise you..."

Facing the senior brother, Hua Yudie really didn't know what to say.

The second fool looked at Shen Fei, wagged his tail, and thought to himself: Being a dog, I am really inferior to you!

Wang Lao looked at so many energetic young people and sighed: "It's good to be young!" ”

"Let's go back first, tomorrow is the sword competition in the ring." Shen Fei had just taken a step when he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him.

"Look there, everybody!"

"Damn, he's not that shrew.... No, he's not the one on the pulpit of the pulpit

Is it? ”

"Made, one by one, lives in the shadow of others, and in the end he himself is piecing together Chen Muzhi's surroundings!"

Shen Fei couldn't cry or laugh, and said helplessly: "Everyone, don't pretend, I have a showdown, I am Chen Muzhi!" ”

"Are you Chen Muzhi, labor or Shen Fei!"

"It's over, this guy can't help but imitate Chen Muzhi, and imagine himself as him!"

"He can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy!"

The mood of everyone is very complicated, the person who reminded himself not to live in the shadow of others turned out to be a shadow!

It's like being in a mental hospital, where one madman cures another.

Imagine how the cured madman felt in his heart.