After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

"The disciples in the sect are getting worse with each passing year! They don't even have the courage to compete on stage, so how can they be sword cultivators?" A mocking voice sounded, and a white-bearded elder said with dissatisfaction.

When many disciples turned to look, he cursed angrily, "What are you looking at? I'm talking to you! I've watched sect competitions for decades, and I've never seen anyone so afraid to step up and fight! Since you're afraid to step up, just consider yourself a failure and be eliminated!"

Pei Nianyi on the stage was also very confused at this time. He had already stood on the stage, so why was no one challenging him?

She had completely forgotten her "great achievement" of taking on three people alone some time ago. Many of the disciples present that day were amazed by her and felt a little afraid of her.

"I'll do it!" As soon as the words fell, a young man jumped up and stood in front of Pei Nianyi. He raised his hand and saluted, "Junior Sister Pei, Wang Yi of Yaoguang Peak, please come in!"

That day, Pei Nianyi accepted the challenge of taking on three people at once, and Wang Yi was not present.

Later, he heard other disciples from the same peak praising Pei Nianyi's performance. He had always been very curious and wanted to see what this Junior Sister Pei was capable of, but no one dared to step up to challenge her.

Since no one dared to go up, he went up himself. He wanted to see whether this Junior Sister Pei, who was said to be so powerful, really had the ability or was just pretending.

When the many disciples in the audience saw Wang Yi coming on stage, they all shook their heads, obviously not believing that he could defeat Pei Nianyi.

Facing everyone's contemptuous looks, Wang Yi suddenly became angry and thought: Wait until I defeat Pei Nianyi, so that you blind people can see how powerful I am!

He jumped up without hesitation, drew his sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow, slashing straight towards Pei Nian. This sword was his strongest sword.

The barrier of the arena rises.

Zheng——

The spiritual sword flew through the air and collided with a sledgehammer, and the two sides made a crisp sound.

The sledgehammer easily blocked the sword. Wang Yi's eyes paused slightly, and Pei Nian raised her head with a hint, "National server Zhong Wu La has applied to compete!" She turned her wrist and smashed the sledgehammer down. The sword light was suppressed and she retreated several steps, almost falling off the ring.

There was silence around the ring.

After a while, there was a lot of chatter.

"What is Pei Nianyi holding? A hammer?"

"Oh my god, she can use a hammer?"

"Is this okay? Are there any rules regarding the use of weapons other than swords?"

During this period of time, the person Pei Nianyi suffered the most severe beatings during the awakening trial was Zhong Wuyan.

So when Wang Yi drew his sword, Pei Nianyi subconsciously fought back with his hammer.

While everyone was discussing, Wang Yi raised his sword and attacked again. He prided himself on being very strong and wanted to have a duel with Pei Nian, but he didn't expect that he was almost knocked off the ring by a hammer just now.

He took a deep breath, his eyes full of seriousness.

The long sword shook, and each move was as powerful as a storm.

Layers of wind and rain came from all directions, and in an instant, they enveloped Pei Nianyi.

Xia Chen and the others frowned, clenched their fists quietly, and felt worried for the girl. It was obvious that Wang Yi had some real skills.

The white-bearded elder nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad. Finally, there is something exciting to watch! The future of this Sword Sect still depends on the young disciples!"

In the ring, Pei Nian stood in Wang Yi's wind and rain sword intent, without any movement, as if he was trapped in it and had no idea what to do.

Wang Yi showed a look of joy when he saw this, and thought to himself that Pei Nianyi was nothing special, and his fellow disciples might have misjudged him.

Before he could finish his thoughts, Pei Nian moved.

The girl fought back with the hammer, "Give me some fun!" Hammer after hammer, a series of bang bang bang sounds rang out, and occasionally a black hammer shadow could be seen in the sword intent.

The collision and recoil of the sword and hammer intent caused the barrier of the arena to begin to vibrate.

Wang Yi did not dare to be careless and quickly increased the output of spiritual energy to maintain the sword intent.

But in just a moment, the sword intent that was besieging Pei Nianyi had been severely suppressed by the hammer intent. The hammer became stronger and stronger, and it completely defeated the sword intent from the inside out.

The sword intent scattered like debris, but the hammer intent had not yet exhausted its strength and continued to move towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi raised his sword to block it. His face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat. Maintaining the sword intent just now had consumed most of his spiritual energy.

"Senior Brother Wang, hold on! Defeat Pei Nianyi!" A disciple who was familiar with him stood by the ring and cheered him on.

Wang Yi gritted his teeth, shocked at Pei Nianyi's strength. He quickly drew his sword and Pei Nianyi's sledgehammer was in front of him.

In just a moment, the two fought several times again, and the disciples with poor eyesight could not see clearly what was happening.

Wang Yi's sword flashed with cold light, but Pei Nianyi's hammer was very plain.

In her previous life, Zhong Wuyan was Pei Nianyi's favorite hero, and she spent a lot of time practicing this hero.

This time, there was finally a chance for Zhong Wuyan to appear, and Pei Nianyi was extremely excited.

She was so excited that her hand holding the hammer was shaking slightly, "Small hammer, forty!" The girl swung the hammer and smashed it at Wang Yi, "This hammer is for all my fellow disciples who are under great pressure! Big hammer, eighty!" She charged the hammer again and struck hard.

"Warm-up begins! Give it your all!"

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

As Pei Nianyi repeatedly called out "eighty", Wang Yi's clean clothes were covered with dust, his hair was disheveled, and his face looked hideous.

There is no external injury from being hit by a hammer, but it is very painful.

At this time, the fight between the two finally slowed down, and the disciples below the stage finally saw their situation clearly.

Pei Nian approached step by step, and Wang Yi retreated again and again, without any ability to fight back. Pei Nian's hammer became more and more fierce, and he gradually gained the upper hand.

"Junior Sister Pei could have defeated Wang Yi in one move and ended the competition, so why didn't she..."

"She's sharpening the hammer!" Xia Chen's eyes lit up as he stared at Pei Nianyi's movements. "She's never fought with a hammer before. Her movements weren't very skilled at first."

"But this will also increase the consumption of spiritual energy. She still has two competitions to go. If she consumes so much energy now, she won't be able to win the next competitions." Some disciples disagreed.

Despite this, no one can deny that Pei Nianyi is indeed very strong.

Compared to the disciples below the stage, Wang Yi, who was fighting head-on with Pei Nianyi, was the one who felt the most deeply.

He could feel that Pei Nianyi was constantly adjusting and changing with each of her attacks. She had gradually become more familiar with it from her initial unfamiliarity.

Wang Yi was in great pain. He was struggling to hold on. His spiritual energy was almost gone and he couldn't just sit there and wait.

He gritted his teeth, and the sword energy surged with a flash of white light. With this sword, he emptied out all his remaining spiritual energy and converted it all into sword energy.

This was the final blow of a desperate move. After this blow, he had no power to resist.

"That's too weak! Let's have another powerful plunder!" Pei Nian swung the hammer and began to spin, "I'll spin, spin, spin, spin!"

The sword intent was knocked away by the sledgehammer and crashed into the barrier. The girl approached Wang Yi and said, "Take it away with one hammer!" The last hammer came down heavily.

With a bang, it hit his chest! Wang Yi screamed and fell out of the ring onto the ground.

Pei Nianyi stood alone on the stage, her pretty face still smiling and looking relaxed. She bowed and said, "Thank you!"

Wang Yi was speechless. He had thought himself to be the best, but he still lost. He stood up and returned the greeting seriously, saying solemnly, "I lost!"