Fantasy: I can control the script of my life

Lin Yun successfully attracted the attention of many people.

He Shouqi sneered.

"You brat, it's useless to talk to you in such a loud and angry manner, right?"

"In this case, let me teach you a lesson for your teacher!"

He Shouqi was not polite, and after saying that, he punched Lin Yun.

The spectators nearby all exclaimed in surprise.

"He Shouqi took action?"

"It's over. This kid offended He Shouqi. He will lose his skin today even if he doesn't die."

No one was optimistic about Lin Yun.

But He Shouqi acted quickly.

Getting beaten faster.

Before his fist touched Lin Yun, Lin Yun also punched He Shouqi in the stomach.

Pure power, no technique at all.

"boom!"

He Shouqi's entire body curled up into a shrimp.

It hit the stone wall as hard as a cannonball.

"puff."

A fresh squirt came out.

He Shouqi fainted directly.

Lin Yun curled his lips: "I told you, you have no chance."

"What the hell, He Shouqi was killed instantly with one move?"

"Isn't this guy a new talent in the outer sect? Why is it over so quickly?"

Several outer disciples were dumbfounded.

I thought it would be a big battle.

Who would have thought that a rising star from the outer sect would not be able to withstand a punch in front of Lin Yun?

Looking at everyone's surprised expressions.

Lin Yun patted the dust on his clothes, turned around and continued to line up.

At this time, a person walked up to Lin Yun and said, "The strength is pretty good."

This person is Qiu Zhiping, one of the three people Lin Yun observed just now, who is at the third level of Yuan Hai.

You can achieve such achievements in the outer sect. If you reach the inner sect, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Lin Yun just glanced at it.

"Originally I thought about being good friends with He Shouqi in the finals.

Good fight. "

"I didn't expect that there is someone in the outer sect who is more powerful than He Shouqi."

"Boy, you have to work hard and make it to the finals."

Lin Yun just wanted to sign up early and then rest aside.

He even suspected that Qiu Zhiping was not normal in his mind.

Am I familiar with you?

Is it necessary to go on so much here?

In the distance, the other two people also looked towards Lin Yun.

"Ye Qian, what do you think of this kid?"

The woman named Ye Qian was dressed in Tsing Yi, with her black hair hanging casually around her shoulders.

Just a very indifferent glance.

"He Shouqi is just too stupid, he took the chance."

"If it were me, he would be defeated within two moves."

Ye Qian said to the man in white next to her: "Xu Ruoqing, don't forget your ambition!"

"Qiu Zhiping is a tough guy, are you too? Stop comparing you and me to such a low-class guy!"

…

Lin Yun spent a long time waiting for him.

After registering, he was placed aside to wait.

The first round of the inner gate competition.

Hundreds of outer sect disciples appeared on the stage, and if they walked outside the confines of the martial arts stage, they would lose.

Of course, throwing it out also counts.

This is a big melee, win and advance, lose and keep trying.

When the game started, a group of outer disciples looked around on the field.

Ye Qian and Xu Ruoqing were standing on the edge.

On the other hand, Qiu Zhiping was running through the crowd like a madman, and each of the outer disciples was thrown out without doing anything.

Sure enough, this guy is either bad or stupid.

It seems that most of them are really stupid.

Lin Yun shook his head and followed Ye Qian's example, standing on the edge and letting the disciples in the middle fight.

It's a coincidence.

One game over

, no one dared to approach Lin Yun.

The main reason was that He Shouqi's punch was so shocking that no one had the confidence to take the punch.

Less than half an hour.

There were only about thirty people left on the stage.

"The first round of the inner gate competition is over."

"Promoted persons: Ye Qian, Xu Ruoqing..."

The person whose name was read was eventually taken to a room to draw lots.

Lin Yun drew an unfamiliar name.

When he found his opponent in the crowd, he saw with his own eyes that the opponent's destiny changed from blue to white...

It seems that when you are strong enough, you can also affect a person's fate.

The second round of competition begins.

Perhaps because of He Shouqi, Lin Yun's side of the arena had the largest audience.

"Hey, do you think Lin Yun is really that strong? What he is facing this time is the Cloud-piercing Hand King!"

"Do you even need to talk about it? He was a ruthless man who killed He Shouqi instantly with one punch!"

"I think it's probably just good luck."

Ignore the discussion in the audience.

Lin Yun walked onto the ring, clasping his fists: "Please enlighten me."

The man smiled arrogantly: "Humph, you can beat He Shouqi, but that doesn't mean you can beat me."

His weapon was a weird-style glove, and when the referee announced the start, he was ready to rush over with quick strides.

It turned out that Lin Yun did not make a move and stood still curiously.

"You don't use a sword?"

"If you don't have a weapon handy, I'll give you a chance to borrow one from someone else."

The man looked at Lin Yun with contempt.

Such a big man still uses a wooden sword.

This is an inner sect competition!

Why do you think you are just playing house?

Lin Yun shook his head: "No problem, come on."

The man refused and took off his gloves: "Since you don't wear weapons,

Then I won’t wear it either. "

"Don't think I'm bullying you when the time comes!"

He said, clenching his fists and taking a stance.

"Boy, get ready, I..."

boom!

Another loud punch.

The man drew a perfect arc in the air, then fell to the ground unconscious.

Looking at the man flying out of the ring, Lin Yun sighed.

Isn’t this too damn weak?

I don't use it because you are not worthy of me drawing my sword.

You are so weak, why are you pretending to be here with me if you don't go all out?

It's really depressing.

These days, cats and dogs think they can overwhelm me.

Am I of low quality?

Lin Yun looked at Xu Ruoqing's ring in the distance, and saw that he had one hand behind his back and a flying sword around him to deftly respond to the opponent's attacks.

Then he shook his hand suddenly.

A sword energy actually knocked the opponent out of the ring perfectly.

Hmm...it's really cool.

In the next few games, Lin Yun was killed instantly with one punch.

No one could see his movements clearly.

Those who thought that Lin Yun was just unlucky finally stopped their disdain.

Once or twice can be said to be good luck.

One punch every time.

This is so fucking scary, right?

Twelve strong!

Everyone you meet at this stage are the best in the outer sect.

The sect will select ten people to enter the final inner sect competition based on the performance scores of the twelve of them.

As long as you defeat the inner sect disciples, you can enter the inner sect to practice.

Lin Yun's opponent this time was a man with a thin face, and the weapons in his hands turned out to be some weird dice.

"Bai Zhuqing?"

"Why is he still here? This is already the eighth time he has participated in the inner sect competition. This guy has been defeated repeatedly."

“Fighting after repeated defeats!

"

On the stage are two extremely controversial players.

Especially Bai Zhuqing, a very famous figure in the outer sect.

Although he failed many times, no one doubted this guy's ability.