[Chapter 69: You Have to Hold Up a Little Longer!]

Shin Yin Jun frowned, and his eyes looked at the few people sitting under the ring.

Miss Wu Hanyan is still closing her eyes and recuperating, with her identity and stubbornness, Xin Yinjun is naturally inconvenient to find her, although the rest of the noble children may as well, if they are bullied ruthlessly, I am afraid that they will also make their parents, relatives and friends disgusted.

Xinyin Jun is the son of the king of the county, and he also knows the power arts, so the only choice left is those commoners.

His gaze fell on Li Chun.

"Damn, isn't it! looking for me again?"

Li Chun gritted his teeth.

But he also understands that this noble Xinyin Jun is only afraid that he has found himself, and it is inconvenient for him to pick the children of the nobles, Fan Dongliu was injured in the chest, and Meng Tong ran away again, isn't it only his soft persimmon that can be pinched?

"That's it!"

Xin Yinjun lazily raised his left hand and lightly tapped Li Chun with his tail finger, in his opinion, finding a commoner to fight a sword is completely to give him face, even if the other party is abused by himself, it is also an honor!

Li Chun doesn't think it's an honor, he is the one who will be a sword saint in the future, if he is completely abused by this Xinyin Jun when he debuts, it will be a shame to say.

But looking at the momentum of Xinyinjun now, being abused seems to be the only possibility.

He has high swordsmanship, strong cultivation, and a sword in his hand, what else does he have besides the unreliable sword demon move?

"Li Chun, you are lucky, Xinyinjun wants to fight with you with a sword, so please go to the ring!"

The eldest grandson Wuliang still remembered his name, and twisted his beard with a smile, and they would not understand Li Chun's thoughts either, in his opinion, it was also a good thing to be used as a sandbag by Xinyinjun.

――As for the idea that Shin Yin-kun would lose to Li Chun, he didn't even think about it.

Although Li Chun also showed extraordinary swordsmanship talent just now, after all, he had only been learning swords for three years, how could he compare with the aristocratic elite boy he had cultivated since childhood? It would be good for him to hold a few more moves under Xinyinjun!

Li Chun stood up with a sad face.

"City Lord, I can't ask for anything in the competition with Xinyinjun, but I just ...... My sword was lost just now, and now I'm empty-handed......"

Since this situation is inevitable, it is not too much to take the opportunity to make more compensation, right?

He glanced at the Wave Chopping Sword in Xinyinjun's hand and spread his hands, "...... What's more, Lord Shinin-kun's sword is so good, I'm afraid that if one move intersects, the ordinary sword will be broken......"

"Don't worry!"

In order to make Xinyinjun happily debut on his own territory, the eldest grandson Wuliang did not hesitate to use a sword, he hahadaxiao, clapped his hands, "Evil son, you ask someone to go to the study to fetch the Mo Poison Sword for your father and give it to this little friend......

The Mo Poison Sword is the leading blacksmith in Qingfeng City, made of stainless steel, and the eldest grandson has always cherished it, although it is not as famous as the Sword of Cutting Waves, but it can at least parry a few rounds.

"Father's ......"

The eldest grandson was distressed and couldn't help but hesitate.

"Go!" The eldest grandson glared at him, why is this son so stingy, there is no big picture at all, what is a mere sword?

The eldest grandson didn't dare to say any more, so he hurriedly went down, took a long sword with a thin and narrow body and a shark skin as a sheath, handed it to Li Chun, snorted and turned to leave.

Li Chun stroked the Mo Poison Sword, this sword looked inconspicuous at first glance, but when it was unsheathed, the cold light was pressing, it must be extremely sharp, and I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart.

"The city lord hides the sword, how can it be a good thing that is priceless, and it is not bad to participate in a cold dew meeting, it is not bad to have such benefits......"

The city lord's gift of a sword is not only a real benefit, but also a great help to the spread of fame.

Before, because he took the first place among civilians, he also received a jade Ruyi, and then he got this Mo Poison Sword, and when it was passed out in the future, he would definitely become the eldest grandson city lord who appreciated his talent, and he would give the sword to the hero, which sounds like a good story.

Li Chun vomited turbidity in his chest, and his mood was much better.

"This fight seems to be a must-lose, originally according to Huo'er, I can't be too showy, I don't want to lose too badly......"

"Hey, boy, you have a sword, why don't you go on stage?"

Xin Yinjun waited a little impatiently, and opened his mouth to scold, interrupting Li Chun's reverie.

Li Chun smiled slightly, stepped into the ring, he had a plan in his heart, anyway, he only defended and did not attack, so that this Xinyin Jun was in the limelight enough, and it was good to be honest and do a background trick.

"Lord Shinin-kun, please advise!"

"Humph!"

Xin Yinjun snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and turned the wave sword into a sword flower, "That's nature, I will teach you well, you don't want to be too weak!"

He was arrogant and domineering, and he didn't take Li Chun in his eyes at all.

When Li Chun came to power, Wu Hanyan opened his eyes again, and the corners of his mouth were actually with a hint of a smile.

"Elder Yan, this time Xin Yinjun picked such an opponent, I'm afraid he made a mistake......"

The battle just now, the two of them haven't figured it out until now, but Li Chun's swordsmanship is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Xinyinjun has lived in the deep courtyard for a long time, he is better than a woman, his talent is good, but he just wants to fight with a sword, maybe he really planted a fighting ......."

Yan Lao nodded slightly, and also agreed with Wu Hanyan's opinion.

"It's just that, with Li Chun's identity, I'm afraid I don't dare to win him easily, right? He just had to endure a mere Meng Tong for so long before he made a strange move to win, it can be seen that he is cautious, at a young age, he knows how to forbear, and he has the posture of a hero!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Lao became more and more optimistic about Li Chun.

If Li Chun knew that Miss Wu and Elder Yan had such a high opinion of him, he would not be able to smile bitterly.

Although he has a clumsy heart, the main reason is completely because he has not mastered the Sword Demon Realm, otherwise, with his character, where would he be forced to make a move to that extent?

For Shangxin Yinjun, he complained even more bitterly in his heart, and he didn't think about what trouble he could cause to the other party!

In fact, as soon as the Wave Chopping Sword was shot, it already had an overwhelming advantage!

"The sea is moving, and the giant whale turns into a dragon!"

Xinyinjun's moves are purely open and close, and a sword stabs out, like a dragon entering the sea, setting off infinite waves, and like a storm crashing on the shore, cracking stones through the air!

His sword moves, like waves of the sea, wave after wave, endless, containing a thousand jun power in the middle, forced Li Chun into a corner, barely parrying and dodging with the weak willow wind subtraction, but was shocked by the power of the sea in the sword, his chest was numb, and he almost wanted to vomit blood!

"It's too weak! you have to hold on a little longer, otherwise, I won't be able to use the power of my sword moves!"

Rao is like this, Xin Yinjun still frowned, and commanded the order!

"Damn!" Li Chun was annoyed in his heart, tossing and turning between square inches with the catkins method, he couldn't breathe at all, and he couldn't wait to admit defeat and retreat from the ring immediately, so as not to get injured for no reason.

Seeing that he barely avoided this move, Hahadaxiao, the sword light circled, and the momentum of the waves of the sea was even better!

"My sea of swordsmanship, there are nine changes, one layer is better than one layer, you have to give me a good ......"