Villain? The cheating elder sister is more like a villain

"Senior Sister Lu seems to be unable to hold on any longer. The distance between her and Senior Brother Lu Xian is getting farther and farther."

"Yes, after several rounds of fighting, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on anymore. After all, Senior Sister Lu relies on quick wins every time."

"This war of attrition is extremely detrimental to her."

Not only did Lu Xian himself believe that victory was certain, but the direct disciples in the stands also believed that the balance of victory was tilting towards Lu Xian.

"Oh, what a pity."

Some people in the crowd sighed, what if Lu Yiran lost this match at the hands of Lu Xian.

All the points she had previously gained would be lost.

But before that, if she gives up when things get better, she will at least keep her position in the top ten, and even be able to rank in the top five.

"Who says it's not the case? Senior Sister Lu still underestimates the enemy."

Not only one person felt sorry for Lu Yiran.

People looked down upon Lu Yiran at the beginning, then were amazed by her, and then were shocked and moved by Lu Yiran.

Until now, no one has been like Lu Yiran, who has been standing in the ring and fighting for several consecutive games without leaving the ring.

Although she always wins quickly, that's where her strength lies.

People will no longer look down upon her because she only has the ninth level of Qi Refining. On the contrary, because of this, Lu Yiran's behavior has attracted everyone's respect.

Everyone respects the strong, and so do the direct disciples of Qingxuan Sect, the main peak.

As for why Lu Yiran has been unable to break through the ninth level of Qi refining for a long time, perhaps this has a lot to do with her own spiritual roots.

But she did not stop practicing because of the low quality of her spiritual roots.

Instead, she stood out among the many direct disciples by virtue of her cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and all of these direct disciples were much higher than her in cultivation.

"It's a pity that now Senior Sister Lu can't admit defeat."

The difference between this competition and the previous competition is that as long as you lose one game, you will be eliminated.

This rule makes people both happy and hateful.

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Circle after circle, Lu Xian ran wildly in front.

Lu Yiran chased after him fiercely.

After more than an hour, everyone was feeling sleepy.

Gradually, the distance between Lu Yiran and Lu Xian has opened up to a quarter of the boundary of the ring.

The speed battle between the two seems to have been decided.

But after all, this competition is not a competition between two people's speed. Only one person can defeat the other person, or one person can take the initiative to admit defeat.

This battle is truly over.

Before Lu Yiran truly admitted defeat, people could only watch quietly.

Under the ring, Xue Pingyang, who was holding several Najies, no longer felt the fragrance of the spirit stones in his hands.

Leng Youran, Bai Wenjun, and Xia Muyang all stared at the thin figure on the ring with their necks unblinking.

In their hearts, Senior Sister is always the one who cannot be defeated.

But seeing the distance between Lu Xian and Lu Yiran getting farther and farther, the faces of several people were very solemn.

Xue Pingyang no longer had the bright smile on his face.

Bai Wenjun's little hands holding the hammers turned white from the exertion.

Xia Muyang had already poked his head out of his black robe at this time.

Leng Youran's hand tightly grasped Xue Pingyang's arm and pinched a mark on his arm.

In the stands, everyone had different expressions.

Chen Feiyang, Hu Piaopiao and others had complicated expressions. They never thought that Lu Yiran would be eliminated in this way.

Almost everyone thought that Lu Yiran started to lose strength.

She "hardly held on" and chased Lu Xian for another hour.

"It's been two hours, isn't Senior Brother Lu Xian tired?"

Under such high-intensity running, Lu Xian's speed never slowed down. On the other hand, Lu Yiran was already half a circle away from Lu Xian.

It was obvious she was holding on.

"Didn't you see him stuffing another bottle of elixir into his mouth?"

Those disciples with lower cultivation levels may not be able to see Lu Xian's movements clearly, but there are always a few disciples with higher cultivation levels who see all Lu Xian's movements.

In two hours, Lu Xian had swallowed three bottles of pills to replenish spiritual energy.

On the ring, Lu Xian, who was running wildly in front, complained as he ran: "Can't this woman run out of spiritual energy in her body?"

He was at the eighth level of elixir condensation and competed with a ninth-level qi refining person.

He had to take three bottles of spiritual energy-replenishing elixirs to maintain his current speed.

On the other hand, Lu Yiran, although he was thrown away by half a circle, he had been paying attention to Lu Yiran.

From beginning to end, she never took a pill.

Lu Xian was really frightened by Lu Yiran.

But this also inspired Lu Xian to refuse to admit defeat. He wanted to see how far Lu Yiran could persist.

Another half hour passed, and Lu Xian once again took out a bottle of elixir from Najie, and swallowed it without even looking at it.

Now, even with the supplement of elixirs, Lu Xian himself was not feeling well.

His legs had begun to tremble, but he had persisted for so long, and he had already thrown Lu Yiran three-quarters of a circle away.

As long as he persists, the spiritual energy in Lu Yiran's body will definitely be exhausted.

"Humph, if you keep insisting, that woman won't be able to hold on much longer."

Lu Xian could already see Lu Yiran's back, and now it was as if he was chasing Lu Yiran, and he could clearly see Lu Yiran's body starting to shake.

"Senior Sister Lu, why don't you take the elixir to replenish spiritual energy?"

Someone asked aloud.

When everyone heard this, everyone looked puzzled.

Even if Lu Yiran is not a disciple of Danfeng, she should still have pills to replenish spiritual energy, but no one has seen Lu Yiran take pills until now.

Not only the direct disciples in the stands were puzzled.

Several big guys sitting in the clouds also showed doubts.

"Senior Brother Gu, has your Dan Peak restricted the supply of elixirs to Xiaoyan Peak? Otherwise, why would Senior Nephew Lu be reluctant to take even one elixir?"

Dong Ruicheng looked at the barn and asked.

In the eyes of all the big guys, Lu Yiran must be reluctant to take the elixir until now.

Suddenly, everyone else looked towards the barn.

Grang's face suddenly turned green: "Senior Brother Dong, you can eat whatever you want, but don't talk nonsense. As for the supply of elixirs to each main peak, Danfeng supplies them in accordance with the sect's regulations, and there has never been any deduction. "

"It's best this way. If I find out that someone of you is causing trouble, huh..."

Dong Ruicheng snorted coldly. He had long been unhappy with the barn, although he always showed a gentle appearance on the surface.

But Dong Ruicheng just didn't like him.

Logically speaking, all monks should be fawning over alchemists.

What's more, Gu Gu is the only eighth-level alchemist in Qingxuan Sect.

But ever since the barn squeezed out the original Danfeng Peak Master, Dong Ruicheng has been dissatisfied with this guy who looked like a gentleman on the surface.