The small ball is not fast, but it is not slow, and its biggest feature is that it is silent.

There are no fluctuations in Yuan power, and there is no attack power, just like the clay that children usually play with.

Xuanyuan Jing, who had finished performing the tsunami, was extremely tired, even if she was a water spirit body that was rare to see in a hundred years, but her level was only a Yuan disciple after all, and with the total amount of water yuan power in her body now, it was really a cross-level to perform the high-level Yuan Demon Technique of the ground level. What's more, she was only six years old, and the mental power needed to control this high-level Yuan Demon Technique was not something that a child of her age could bear.

And at this moment, when she was most tired, it was Lin Nantian's best opportunity.

Xuanyuan Jing seemed to feel some danger, her intuition was very sensitive, and her originally dull eyes suddenly gurgled and quickly turned around.

However, it was still too late.

When she turned around, the ball was almost in her chest.

Xuanyuan Jing didn't even have time to react, her small mouth opened slightly, her eyes showed a frightened expression, and just as she wanted to make a sound, she was hit by this small blue ball.

"Poof!"

Like the sound of a water balloon cracking, the small round ball quickly burst after touching the porcelain doll's body, and the slime of the clay of the Qin tree inside instantly densely covered Xuanyuan Jing's chest, which was a gray-yellow liquid with a pungent smell, not only disgusting, but also extremely unpleasant.

Xuanyuan Jing didn't have time to react at all, and the mucus instantly spread all over her body, including her face. Xuanyuan Jing was so frightened that it was too late to faint, the whole person was like a clay sculpture, completely surrounded by mucus and unable to move.

"What a terrifying Yuan Demon Technique!Xuanyuan Jing was actually controlled in an instant?" the old man was surprised.

"What kind of Yuan Demon Technique is this, I can't see through it with my knowledge?" Xuanyuan Qinglong had a solemn face.

The audience was stunned by Lin Nantian's never-before-seen terrifying control technique.

Porcelain dolls turn into clay dolls in an instant!

Ying Tianming covered his forehead with his hand, and his expression was extremely remorseful: "Lin Nantian, this guy is dead! I forgot to tell him that Jing'er hates disgusting and ugly things the most, as well as dirty things, and loves to be clean and beautiful the most." ”

Xuanyuan Jing was dizzy from the sight of a pile of mud-like stuff spreading out of her chest.

"My beautiful clothes! Damn stinky Lin Nantian!Woo~"

"Oh my God, what disgusting filth is that! and it's going to spread...... No, don't, don't come to my face!"

When the clay of the tree completely controlled Xuanyuan Jing's movements, Lin Nantian was not too dirty, and quickly stepped forward to pick up Xuanyuan Jing, whose whole body was like a clay sculpture, and rushed to the side of the competition platform as fast as possible, and threw Xuanyuan Jing off the competition platform in the stunned eyes of everyone.

"If it weren't for Teacher Pei Lin's sake, I would have kicked you down a long time ago, instead of holding you down now!" Lin Nantian clapped his hands and walked to the center of the competition arena as if he had completed the task, waiting for the referee's decision of the game.

The little goblin didn't know when she was already standing on the competition platform, and after Lin Nantian was still under Xuanyuan Jing, she announced the result of the game: "Since No. 20 Xuanyuan Jing fell out of the competition platform, I announce that the winner of this game is Lin Nantian, the No. 32 player! Congratulations to him for entering the final of the Rising Star Martial Arts Conference!"

After speaking, the little demon took the lead in applauding excitedly. As the goblin drove the atmosphere of the whole game, the entire No. 20 competition hall resounded with applause and shouts one after another, congratulating Lin Nantian on his victory.

Xuanyuan Qinglong shook his head with great regret: "Jing'er, as a cultivator, has too many weaknesses, which will undoubtedly be exposed in this competition, and I will personally train her when I come back." The loss of this competition is her fault, it is her own lack of courage, if she does not make so many unnecessary mistakes, and her level, it should be reasonable to win. ”

The butler stepped forward and said nervously, "Master......"

Xuanyuan Qinglong directly interrupted him: "There is no need to intercede for him, although Jing'er is reluctant to lose, it is not a matter of lack of strength." But the face of the Xuanyuan family can't be lost, this person named Lin Nantian will personally "teach" him. ”

"But the old man ......," the butler's face was very anxious.

"What the hell are you trying to say, didn't you hear what I just said?" Xuanyuan Qinglong looked at the butler with a straight face, as if he was a little impatient.

"I'm not talking about this, sir, look at Miss, look!" the butler anxiously pointed to the bottom of the arena.

"Ah, this is!" Xuanyuan Qinglong's face changed drastically, and an uncontrollable surprise appeared on his face.

There were already quite a few spectators in the audience who had already noticed the strange scene under the arena.

And Lin Nantian, who was closest to Xuanyuan Jing, also discovered an anomaly in the air.

"Huh, the water element force in the air is so thick, it's fluctuating!" Lin Nantian's feeling was extremely keen.

It was passed from Xuanyuan Jing!

Could it be that she still wants to continue fighting?

No, she'll be refereed......

Lin Nantian thought of Meng Qinglian's miserable appearance, he couldn't bear to let his fellow comrades in the academy do the same, although Xuanyuan Jing didn't seem to be very friendly to him.

With a "whoosh", Lin Nantian immediately ran to Xuanyuan Jing under the competition stage.

When he reached the edge of the tournament platform, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

The purple Yuan Force was active around Xuanyuan Jing as if it was boiling, and one by one they danced around Xuanyuan Jing like a lively elf. Xuanyuan Jing was closing his eyes at the moment, his expression was extremely solemn, and his body was surrounded by purple Yuan Li that was much thicker than just now, as if it was covered with layers of thick quilts. The whole person floated in mid-air, motionless, like a little princess in her sleep, extremely sweet. The only pity that the image of the scenery is that Xuanyuan Jing's whole body is still wrapped in a layer of gray-yellow slime.

And the most peculiar thing is that the goddess who was originally behind her with a water bottle is like a mother at the moment, holding Xuanyuan Jing in her arms, extremely kind and happy, as if Xuanyuan Jing is her daughter, and the original vague outline suddenly seems a lot clearer.

She, she?

Actually broke through in battle?

Lin Nantian looked at Xuanyuan Jing's appearance and immediately reacted.

I didn't know that Xuanyuan Jing was on the verge of breaking through, and in this game, Lin Nantian brought her too much and too strong stimulation, and even wrapped her up with a stinky thing like mud at the end, and threw her out of the competition platform. Under the torture of the soul, **, pain, failure, etc., the porcelain doll opened her bottleneck and entered the Yuan level.

If you lose your horse, you don't know if it's a blessing!

Lin Nantian couldn't help but sigh.

Just when Lin Nantian didn't know how to arrange the mud doll in front of him now, suddenly, the situation changed suddenly!

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