Chapter 153 Xuanyuan Jing lost her horse

The small ball is not fast, but it is not slow either. Its biggest feature is its silence.

There is no fluctuation of the elementary power, nor any attack power, just like the clay that children usually play with.

Xuanyuan Jing was extremely tired after using the tsunami. Even though she was a water spirit body that was rare in a century, her level was still just a Yuantuo. Using the total water elemental power in her body now, she really crossed the level of the earth level advanced Yuanmo skills. What's more, she was only six years old, and the mental power needed to control this Earth level advanced Yuanmo skills is not something that a child of her age can bear.

But at this moment when she was the most tired, it was Lin Nantian’s best opportunity.

Xuanyuan Jing seemed to feel something dangerous, and her intuition was very sensitive. Her eyes, which were originally dull, suddenly turned around and quickly turned around.

But, it's still too late.

When she turned around, the small ball had almost reached her chest.

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

"Puff!"

Like the sound of a water ball cracking, the small ball quickly broke when it hits the body of the porcelain doll. The mucus from the clay inside instantly spreads to Xuanyuan Jing's chest. It was a gray-yellow liquid with a irritating smell. It was not only disgusting, but also extremely unpleasant.

Xuanyuan Jing had no time to react, and the mucus instantly spread to her whole body, including her face. Xuanyuan Jing was extremely shocked and could not even faint. She was like a clay sculpture, completely surrounded by mucus and could not move.

"What a terrible Yuan Magic Skill! Xuanyuan Jing was actually controlled instantly?" The old man was surprised.

"What kind of Yuan magic skill is this? With my knowledge, I can't see through it?" Xuanyuan Qinglong's face was solemn.

The audience was shocked by Lin Nantian's unprecedented terrible control technique.

The porcelain doll instantly turned into a clay doll!

Ying Tianming covered his forehead with his hands, looking extremely regretful: "Lin Nantian is dead! I forgot to tell him that Jing'er hates ugliness and dirty things the most, and she loves clean and beautiful things the most."

Xuanyuan Jing was so dizzy that she was anxious when she saw a pile of mud-like things spreading from her chest.

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

"Oh my God, that's something disgusting! It will spread... No, no, don't come to my face!"

When the clay of the tree completely controlled Xuanyuan Jing's movement, Lin Nantian did not bother to take the dirty work. He quickly stepped forward and picked up Xuanyuan Jing, who was like a clay sculpture, and rushed to the battle stand as fast as possible. He threw Xuanyuan Jing off the battle stand in amazement.

"If I hadn't seen Teacher Pei Lin's part, I would have kicked you down, and I would have carried you down now!" Lin Nantian clapped his hands, walked to the center of the competition venue as if he had completed the task, waiting to accept the referee's decision on the game.

The little fairy had already stood on the competition stage at some point. After Lin Nantian was still away from Xuanyuan Jing, she announced the result of the competition: "Since Xuanyuan Jing fell out of the competition stage on the 20th, I announced that the winner of this game was Lin Nantian, the No. 32 player! Congratulations to him on entering the final final of the Rising Star Martial Arts Competition!"

After saying that, the little demon took the lead in applause excitedly. As the little demon drove the atmosphere throughout the game, applause and shouts rang out in the entire 20th competition venue, congratulating Lin Nantian on his victory.

Xuanyuan Qinglong shook his head with great regret: "As a cultivator, Jing'er has too many weaknesses and is undoubtedly exposed in this game. After returning, I will train her personally. The failure of this game is herself, because she is not good at it. If she doesn't make so many unnecessary mistakes, her level should be reasonable."

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

Xuanyuan Qinglong directly interrupted him: "No need to plead for him. Although Jing'er lost reluctantly, it is not a problem of lack of strength. But the Xuanyuan family cannot lose face. I will "teach" him personally, who is named Lin Nantian."

"But the master..." The butler looked very anxious.

"What the hell do you want to say? Didn't you hear what I said just now?" Xuanyuan Qinglong looked at the butler, as if he was a little impatient.

"I'm not talking about this, Master, look at Miss, look!" The butler pointed anxiously at the competition stage.

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

There were already a large number of viewers in the audience who had noticed the strange scenes under the competition.

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

"Huh? The water element fluctuates so strongly in the air!" Lin Nantian felt extremely sensitive.

It was sent from Xuanyuan Jing!

Could it be that she still wants to continue to fight?

No! In this way, she will be judged...

Lin Nantian thought of Meng Qinglian's miserable appearance, but he couldn't bear to see his fellow academy's companions do the same, although Xuanyuan Jing seemed not very friendly to him.

With a "swoosh", Lin Nantian immediately ran to Xuanyuan Jing in the competition stage.

When he arrived at the edge of the competition platform, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The purple Yuanli was active around Xuanyuan Jing like a boiling sound, dancing around Xuanyuan Jing like a lively elf. Xuanyuan Jing was closing his eyes at this moment, with an extremely solemn expression. His body was surrounded by purple Yuanli, which was much thicker than before, as if covered with layers of thick quilts. His whole person floated in the air, motionless, like a little princess in his sleep, extremely sweet. The only pity that destroys the scenery was that Xuanyuan Jing's whole body was still wrapped in a layer of gray-yellow mucus.

The most strange thing is that the goddess holding the aquarius behind her was like a mother, holding Xuanyuan Jing in her arms, extremely kind and peaceful, as if Xuanyuan Jing was her daughter, and the originally blurred outline suddenly became much clearer.

She, she?

He actually broke through in the battle?

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

Who knew that Xuanyuan Jing was on the verge of breaking through, and in this game Lin Nantian brought her too much and too strong. In the end, she even wrapped her all with a mud-like smelly thing and threw her out of the competition. Under the torture of the mind, **, pain, failure, etc., the porcelain doll opened her bottleneck and entered the Yuanzer level.

It’s a blessing to lose your horse!

Lin Nantian couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!