Fantasy: I can control the script of my life

The look this white-robed swordsman gave Lin Yun was obviously different from the others.

After all, in his eyes, the others were nothing at all, and only Lin Yun's level was qualified to fight him.

Of course, Lin Yun also knew what this white-robed swordsman was thinking.

But at this moment, he did not waver at all, but held the weapon in his hand tightly.

"Even if this person can become the guardian of such a powerful sect, his strength should be stronger than those guys I have seen."

Lin Yun muttered softly. In the eyes of others, facing such a powerful opponent, there might be a little fear.

After all, this is not a child's play, but a terrifying thing that may lose your life if you lose.

But what they can't understand is that Lin Yun now has no fear at all.

"In the battle between the two of you, who is stronger than you."

"Although Lin Yun's performance before this is indeed good, is he really sure to face such a strong enemy?"

At this time, Xu Changqing looked at Qiu Tianchen beside him and asked softly.

However, from the fight just now, they really couldn't see the gap between the two.

Originally, they thought that the white-clothed swordsman would kill Lin Yun with one sword after seeing him.

All they wanted was to see what method Lin Yun would use to avoid this danger.

After all, Lin Yun had taken them away from many dangerous storms.

But who would have thought that this time Lin Yun would not use the previous means of speculation, but was ready to fight the guy in front of him to the end.

No one would have a correct understanding of this kind of thing.

Qiu Tianchen was also in a complicated mood at this time. He knew better than anyone that Lin Yun was not joking now.

And from the strength Lin Yun showed just now, it was not difficult to see that he was indeed difficult to deal with.

"It was probably a wrong decision for us to give such a treasure to Lin Yun."

Qiu Tianchen now more or less regretted it a little. At this moment, they lured the white-clothed swordsman here, which was originally a complete break with Lin Yun.

Now they handed over the treasure they had snatched with great difficulty.

Anyone would think they were a little bit stupid.

However, Xu Changqing laughed disapprovingly at this time.

"It shouldn't be as serious as we imagined."

"This kid was only at the Saint Venerable Realm just now. Even if he was given this period of time to quickly improve his strength, what realm could he reach?"

Xu Changqing was right. After all, the effort required to reach the throne from the Saint Venerable Realm was quite terrifying. They didn't think Lin Yun had such ability.

Not to mention that under such conditions, it was already very difficult for Lin Yun to stay alive. Now they wanted him to break through the realm?

This kind of thing is very sci-fi no matter how you think about it.

"When he fights the white-clothed swordsman later, we still have to do everything we can to snatch something from him."

"It's not certain what the limit of this kid is yet? But we can't pretend that nothing has happened."

Compared with Xu Changqing, Qiu Tianchen is obviously more cautious now.

On the other side, Nanshan Wentian wanted to help.

But he didn't expect that he would be injured by the sword energy of the white-clothed sword cultivator before he even had time to make a move.

At this moment, he stood there, and even when he breathed, he could feel the pain in his internal organs.

"What a terrifying sword energy, just the residual power, it already has such a terrifying power."

"If I were to be hit head-on, I'm afraid my life would really be over here."

Even Nanshan Wentian, who had seen a lot before, felt incredible when facing such a mysterious white-clothed sword cultivator.

Obviously, such combat power is a world apart from what they had previously guessed.

In addition, many practitioners also rushed to the scene at this time.

Perhaps in the eyes of these people, Lin Yun had made a big mistake this time, and he would definitely die at the hands of this white-clothed sword cultivator.

But the fact is not so. After Lin Yun and the white-clothed sword brother talked for a few words, the two fought again.

However, this time the speed of the two people has climbed to the speed of sound, so in the eyes of many people, their movements are very blurry.

Only the afterimages of their fight can be seen.

But just this alone was shocking.

Not to mention the qi generated by the battle between the two, which created invisible pressure on all the practitioners around.

Xu Changqing and Qiu Tianchen were sweating profusely now. They couldn't be sure whether the pressure came from the white-clothed sword cultivator or from Lin Yun.

But no matter what the result was, Lin Yun was able to fight such a powerful opponent to this extent, which was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This was enough to prove that Lin Yun's ability was definitely not as simple as they thought before.

"What a terrible opponent. We never thought that this kid had such a powerful ability before."

Duan Yue said with emotion, and the several pseudo-emperors around him were the same.

This kind of battle lasted for half an hour, and most people thought it would be settled soon.

But only these few powerful masters can feel the changes in the battle atmosphere at this moment.

Lin Yun and the sword cultivator in white stopped at the same time.

Then they saw Lin Yun slowly taking off his clothes.

Everyone could see that the muscles on Lin Yun's body were like half a piece of iron, each piece distinct.

And the figure of the sword cultivator in white is even more incredible.

First of all, its body was as sharp and sharp as a knife, but what was even more frightening was that the sword cultivator in white had thousands of horrific wounds, large and small.

There is almost no piece of meat in the entire body that is intact.

"What kind of battles did you go through to develop such a terrifying swordsmanship?"

In just one hour, all the practitioners understood how terrifying this sword cultivator in white was?

Among them, the only one who can really have a good time fighting with the swordsman in white is Lin Yun who is standing in front of them.

No one knew what exactly happened in this process, but they admired Lin Yun quite a lot.

"Compared with the people around you, you are obviously stronger and worthy of my all-out effort here."

The swordsman in white looked at Lin Yun and said lightly. It could be heard from his tone that this was a preliminary recognition of Lin Yun.