Villain? The cheating elder sister is more like a villain

When Lu Yiran's figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

Tan Quan instinctively felt that something was wrong, and quickly activated the spiritual energy in his body to accelerate the condensation of spiritual energy gauze.

This gave him a sense of security.

At this time, he already regretted his reckless decision. Lu Yiran was not what he seemed at all.

But it was too late to regret, so I could only desperately activate the spiritual energy in my body.

For the first time, Tan Quan felt panicked. He even wanted to take out the talisman and throw it out now, but he couldn't catch Lu Yiran at all.

Even if you throw the talisman, you may not be able to throw it accurately.

Instead of doing this, it is better to keep her previous promise and let her settle it in three moves.

Maybe Lu Yiran was just fast, and her strength was not enough to break through her spiritual energy gauze.

There is still a trace of luck left in Tan Quan's heart.

"Since you asked me to do three moves, I'll give you three moves."

As soon as he successfully condensed the aura gauze, a voice sounded in Tan Quan's ears, and he subconsciously looked to the left.

He saw a fist hitting his face.

Lu Yiran originally wanted to deal with this reckless guy with one move, but he dared to challenge her first.

People who really take Xiao Yanfeng as a figure are easy to bully.

Didn't their master teach them not to offend anyone but those monsters in Xiaoyan Peak?

Or is it that Xiao Yanfeng didn't take action for a long time and let these people forget about it?

Lu Yiran's original intention was to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with Tan Quan with one move, otherwise all the cats and dogs would challenge her in the future.

She didn't have time to lie down.

Look at how comfortable those traitors are.

She also wanted to be like Bai Wenjun, lying on Xue Pingyang's lap and watching the game.

It's better to leave this physical work of fighting and killing to others.

But there are always people who treat her as a soft persimmon, so Lu Yiran decided to give these people who looked down on her a serious warning.

Bang!

A crashing sound woke the onlookers from their stunned state.

They saw Lu Yiran's fist fall on Tan Quan's head.

"The first move."

Lu Yiran's calm voice echoed throughout the audience.

After the punch fell, Tan Quan breathed a sigh of relief. As he expected, although Lu Yiran was fast, her power was limited.

Although the noise was loud, it didn't even break the defense of his spiritual energy gauze.

Bang!

Tan Quan had just breathed a sigh of relief when Lu Yiran's second punch came, giving him no chance to react.

Click!

A slight cracking sound sounded like thunder to Tan Quan's ears.

His eyes were full of disbelief. Lu Yiran's punch was ten times as powerful as the previous one.

And the aura gauze on his body was shattered.

Except for a piece of clothing, Tan Quan stood in front of Lu Yiran without any defense.

"Second move."

Lu Yiran's voice was still calm.

"live......"

As soon as Tan Quan said a word, the fists in his eyes got bigger and bigger.

Bang!

puff!

Bang!

Without stopping, Lu Yiran punched Tan Quan in the head again.

Tan Quan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out of the ring, smashing a deep pit into the ground.

......

quiet!

silence!

Extremely quiet!

It only took a few seconds for Lu Yiran to take off and knock Tan Quan off the ring. Some disciples with poor eyesight did not even notice Lu Yiran's move.

At the end, the sound of Tan Quan's body hitting the ground was heard.

Everyone looked at the slightly thin figure standing on the ring in disbelief.

What kind of power does her little body contain?

"The first match between the direct disciples of the sect, Xiaoyanfeng Luyiran versus Fulufeng Tanquan, Xiaoyanfeng Luyiran won and got one point."

The voice of the referee elder sounded at the right time.

"Fu Lufeng Tan Quan failed and was eliminated."

The sect competition stipulates that as long as the disciples participating in the battle lose one game, they will be eliminated.

There was no expression on Lu Yiran's face. He just glanced in the direction of Fu Lufeng, then walked off the ring and walked towards Xiao Yanfeng's position.

"Hey, you bastards!"

Lu Yiran felt a surge of energy and blood, and she worked tirelessly in the ring to earn points for Xiao Yanfeng.

Look what these traitors are doing?

Snapped!

Snapped!

Lu Yiran stretched out his hand and threw the two embroidered shoes out, hitting Bai Wenjun and Xia Muyang on the heads.

"Who?"

Bai Wenjun looked up blankly.

"Who hit me?"

Then he met Lu Yiran's angry eyes, which scared him so much that he quickly shrank behind Xue Pingyang.

Xia Muyang had already deployed several defensive formations around him. Although the embroidered shoes smashed several formations, they only left a shoe mark on his forehead.

......

"I don't agree!"

At this moment, another voice suddenly came from Fu Lufeng.

"Ok?"

The elder referee looked coldly at the person who spoke.

"Fu Biao, what are you dissatisfied with?"

The elder referee's tone was cold, and he looked at Fu Biao as if he were looking at a dead person, if it weren't for the fact that his father was the master of a peak.

He had thrown Fu Biao out of the square long ago.

"Back to the elder, this disciple is not satisfied with the result of this competition."

Fu Biao bowed slightly to the elder referee.

"You question my judgment?" The elder referee's tone became even colder.

"Disciple doesn't dare." Fu Biao quickly lowered his head.

"Then what are you dissatisfied with?" The elder referee stared at Fu Biao and asked.

"The disciples question Xiaoyanfeng Lu Yiran's deliberate hiding of his cultivation level, which is unfair to this competition."

Fu Biao raised his head and met the elder referee's eyes.

There is an unwritten rule in the sect competition. Disciples participating in the competition cannot deliberately hide their cultivation in any form.

If someone is found to have deliberately used methods and magical weapons to hide their cultivation, all achievements will be deemed invalid.

And with Lu Yiran's cultivation at the ninth level of Qi refining, there was no way he could be a match for Tan Quan at the fourth level of pill formation.

But Lu Yiran not only defeated Tan Quan, but also seriously injured him.

Fu Biao had enough reasons to suspect that Lu Yiran was hiding his strength.

As long as it is confirmed that Lu Yiran has hidden his strength, not only will one of the points belonging to Xiao Yanfeng belong to Fu Lufeng, Lu Yiran will be directly banned from the competition.

No matter individual or team competition.

"Drink, Fu Lufeng is really a talented person!"

On the cloud, Dong Chenyi glanced at Fu Jin teasingly. Fu Jin, the youngest son, was really out of his mind.

If that boy Chen Yi were here, he would have educated him in front of his father.

Luo Muhan also looked at Fu Jin with disgust.

He even moved his position deliberately.

Although the other people didn't speak, their eyes towards Fu Jin obviously changed.

If you lose, you lose. If you cannot afford to lose, you will be looked down upon.

Facing the strange looks from everyone, Fu Jin, no matter how thick-skinned he was, was always green and white.

......

"What evidence do you have that Lu Yiran hides his cultivation?"

In this situation, it is impossible for the elder referee to expose the matter.

There are so many disciples watching at the scene. These people are the mainstay of the sect in the future.