Fantasy: I Am The Romantic And Happy Little Beast

The aftermath dissipated.

Mr. Zhuang was not seriously injured.

On the contrary, it seemed a little more comfortable.

"Girl, I admit it."

Mr. Zhuang took a folding fan and fanned it a few times, with a faint smile on his face.

He knew that Nie Yun had no fighting ability now.

Although Nie Yun's strength did surprise him.

It also made him feel a little tired.

But that's all.

With the strength shown by Nie Yun, if she meets others, she might actually have a chance to break into the top forty.

It's a pity that I met him.

"Mr. Zhuang is so handsome! Mr. Zhuang, you are the best!"

Some fans in the audience also thought that Mr. Zhuang had won.

They all started shouting and celebrating.

"Wait, I won't necessarily lose."

Just when the referee was about to declare Mr. Zhuang the winner.

Nie Yun said with a tired smile.

"Oh? Miss, do you have any other tricks?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at Nie Yun curiously.

From her confident tone, it seemed like she really had some back-up plan.

But he was very sure that Nie Yun had no fighting ability now.

In competitions, it is not possible to use elixirs to restore spiritual power.

He was very curious about what kind of backup Nie Yun had.

"That's natural, I still have Little White!"

A faint smile appeared on Nie Yun's face, and she looked at Lin Xing, who was slowly walking towards her.

Little White is her last trump card.

She felt that with Little White's strength, he could at least lead her to the finals.

"Your last trump card is this young spiritual beast without any cultivation?"

Mr. Zhuang followed Nie Yun's gaze and looked over.

I saw Lin Xing walking slowly.

Feeling a little surprised.

Because he didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations in Lin Xing's body.

It's like a very ordinary young spirit beast with no cultivation.

It was hard for him to imagine that such a young spirit beast without any realm could be this girl Nie Yun's last trump card.

"This is natural, Little White, show everyone your strength!"

The corners of Nie Yun's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a beautiful and confident smile.

Now, it's time for Little White to perform.

In this Profound Heaven competition, you are allowed to bring a spirit beast that you have tamed to participate.

This is to provide convenient conditions for some beast masters.

However, before participating in the competition, you need to briefly check whether the spirit beast has been conquered by yourself.

Avoid cheating.

However, except for some professional beast masters, most people are too lazy to bring spiritual beasts to compete.

Not only is it troublesome, it also doesn't provide much help in the game.

They are not professionals, and the monsters they have subdued are far lower than them.

They were brought here to give away their heads.

Can't bear it twice.

"Did I hear you right? The last trump card of this little girl Nie Yun is actually this young spiritual beast with no cultivation."

"Looking like this, I'm afraid you haven't been weaned yet, right?"

"Such a spiritual beast is so young, why do you think of using him as your final trump card?"

After hearing Nie Yun's remarks, the audience in the audience.

They couldn't help laughing out loud, and they all started laughing and discussing.

None of them could sense that Lin Xing had any realm.

In their eyes, Lin Xing is just a young spiritual beast without any cultivation.

Apart from being cute, there are no other advantages.

I really don’t know what this little girl Nie Yun is thinking, using such a young spiritual beast as a trump card.

The audience in the audience were waiting to see the joke.

But Nie Yun still seemed very confident.

They just can't see the realm of Little White.

But she had a general understanding of Little White's strength.

It shouldn't be a big problem to beat this Mr. Zhuang.

Leng Xu, who was in the audience, had a different view from other audience members.

He also felt with his own eyes that Lin Xing just released the coercion.

That level of strength is definitely not weak!

He can definitely fight against this Mr. Zhuang!

Lin Xing walked slowly to Nie Yun's side with a calm expression.

"Sister Nie Yun, you did your best."

"Leave it to me next."

Lin Xing whispered to sister Nie Yun.

"Little White, come on, let them see your strength."

Nie Yun also roughly understood what Lin Xing meant this time.

Smiling slightly, he cheered Lin Xing up.

"Sister Nie Yun, just take a rest next to me and watch my performance."

After Lin Xing returned a smile, he walked slowly towards Mr. Zhuang.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhuang frowned slightly, and finally wanted to confirm with Nie Yun.

"Girl, do you really want this little spirit beast to fight me?"

"If I can't keep my strength and accidentally beat him to death..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nie Yun interrupted him.

"Please do your best. You don't need to consider Little White's safety."

"good."

Mr. Zhuang also stopped writing, since Nie Yun said so.

He also took it seriously.

He moved his wrist slightly downward and waved the folding fan in his hand.

A gust of wind quickly hit Lin Xing.

This wind was about to hit Lin Xing.

Lin Xing's figure disappeared instantly.

Mr. Zhuang and the audience were stunned.

They didn't see clearly how Lin Xing disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared directly in the air behind Mr. Na Zhuang.

Lin Xing raised his paw slightly, just as it was about to land on Mr. Zhuang's back.

Mr. Zhuang reacted.

He quickly turned around, closed the folding fan, and used it to block Lin Xing's claw.

Although he successfully blocked Lin Xing's claw.

But Mr. Zhuang took more than twenty steps back.

"Is this spiritual beast so physically strong?"

Mr. Zhuang felt a little shocked.

This Lin Xing's speed and strength feel to have exceeded the average level of Nascent Soul Rank Nine monks.

This forced him to brace himself and take it seriously.

The people watching in the audience were also stunned.

Were they right? The speed and strength of this young spirit beast were so exaggerated?

With one paw, Mr. Zhuang of Nascent Soul Rank One was knocked back more than twenty steps? !

Nie Yun is very happy, her Little White is really amazing!

Mr. Zhuang just blocked Little White's claws and felt a little overwhelmed.

Nie Yun slowly came to the side while recovering her spiritual power.

While watching Lin Xing, looking forward to his next performance.

"He should be stronger in terms of speed and strength."

"As long as I don't get close to him and figure out the pattern of his movement, it's pretty easy to figure it out."

Mr. Zhuang analyzed calmly.

Immediately, he opened the folding fan in his hand again.

He quickly swung dozens of wind scrolls towards Lin Xing.

Don't let Lin Xing have a chance to get close to him.

But Lin Xing didn't expect the battle to end so soon.

He just kept dodging these winds quickly.