Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

The martial arts arena was bustling with people and colorful flags were flying, and the sect competition officially began.

Xiao Bei stood on the stage, looking at the inner sect disciple opposite him with a flattering look, his heart without any ripples.

This guy's name is Wang Qiang. He was very sarcastic before the game, saying things like "How dare a menial disciple come on stage and embarrass himself", "Just admit defeat quickly, or you'll avoid getting beaten black and blue later".

Xiao Bei’s inner monologue: That’s it?

You still want me to admit defeat?

I'm afraid I'm living in a dream.

"The game begins!" Following Elder Li's order, Wang Qiang immediately took out his magic weapon, a long sword flashing with cold light, and pointed it directly at Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei smiled slightly and calmly took out his weapon - an ordinary fire stick.

"Hahaha, this is so funny! He actually used a fire stick as a weapon?"

"Isn't this errand disciple here to make fun of me?"

There were bursts of laughter from the audience, and Wang Qiang laughed even more arrogantly: "Boy, are you here to make fun of me? You think you can fight me?"

Xiao Bei shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression: "It's not certain who is funny." As soon as he finished speaking, the fire stick in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and a powerful spiritual power wave instantly swept the whole place.

"Ah, this fire stick..."

"What's going on?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned. This fire stick turned out to be a top-grade magic weapon with a hidden aura!

Xiao Bei held a fire stick in his hand and moved like a ghost, avoiding Wang Qiang's attacks while constantly looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Although Wang Qiang's cultivation was higher than Xiao Bei's, Xiao Bei's combat experience and skills far surpassed his. Coupled with the mysterious fire stick, Wang Qiang was unable to do anything to Xiao Bei for a while.

"This kid... is quite capable..." Elder Li stroked his beard, a gleam in his eyes.

He originally thought that Xiao Bei was just a clown, but he didn't expect that he actually had some strength.

At this moment, Xiao Bei seized an opportunity and swung the fire stick violently. A sharp gust of wind whistled out from the stick and hit Wang Qiang's chest hard.

"Puff--" Wang Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh my god, that's amazing!"

"This menial disciple is too strong!"

There was a burst of warm cheers from the audience. Xiao Bei calmly put away the fire stick, with a slight smile on his face.

Elder Li's face darkened, and he stared at Xiao Bei with cold eyes, muttering to himself, "How dare you embarrass me..." He slowly stood up and walked towards the referee's seat...

Elder Li walked over to the referee's seat, cleared his throat, and said, "Ahem, that strike just now was a foul by Xiao Bei. He used a hidden weapon and is disqualified!"

"What?!" Xiao Bei was confused. How did the fire poker become a hidden weapon?

Is this old man's eyesight blurry?

The people in the audience also expressed their confusion. Xiao Bei had clearly hit Wang Qiang head-on with a fire poker just now, so how did it become a hidden weapon?

This penalty is too outrageous!

"Elder Li, is there something wrong with your judgment?" Even some inner disciples couldn't stand it anymore and murmured in a low voice.

Elder Li snorted coldly, "This old man's judgment cannot be questioned! Next one!"

Xiao Bei took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

He knew that Elder Li was targeting him on purpose, but there was no point in saying anything now, he could only continue the game.

In the next few games, Elder Li became even more aggressive. As long as Xiao Bei had the slightest advantage, he would immediately call a foul on Xiao Bei.

Things like "hitting too hard", "using forbidden techniques", "disrupting the order of the game"...

All kinds of weird reasons came up one after another, and Xiao Bei just wanted to roll his eyes.

"This old man really treats me as a soft persimmon!" Xiao Bei cursed in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface and continued to deal with the game.

Bei Li was watching anxiously from the sidelines. She clenched her fists and shouted, "Brother Xiao Bei, come on! I believe in you!"

When Xiao Bei heard Bei Li's voice, his heart warmed and a sense of strength surged in his heart.

He looked at Beili's eyes full of trust and admiration, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he thought to himself: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

His eyes flashed, and he danced the fire stick in his hand more fiercely, beating his opponent back step by step.

"Foul! Xiao Bei fouled again!" Elder Li's voice sounded again, his tone full of pride.

"I..." Xiao Bei almost couldn't help but swear. This old man really wanted to drive him crazy!

He turned to look at Elder Li, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

Elder Li ignored Xiao Bei's gaze and laughed even more arrogantly: "What? Not convinced? Even if you're not convinced, you have to endure it!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly rang out: "Elder Li, are you mistaken? Xiao Bei clearly did not commit a foul just now!"

Xiao Bei turned around and saw Bei Li standing in the audience, arguing with Elder Li in a righteous manner.

"Little girl, you have no right to speak here!" Elder Li shouted angrily.

"I..." Bei Li wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei walked to Bei Li, patted her shoulder gently, and said, "It's okay, leave it to me."

He turned to look at Elder Li, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Elder Li, are you sure you want to do this?" Elder Li snorted disdainfully: "It is not your turn to point fingers at me when I'm doing things!" He thought to himself: This kid is just a menial disciple, even if he has some talent, he can't make a big splash!

The game continued, and Elder Li was still targeting Xiao Bei everywhere, but Xiao Bei became more and more courageous, as if he was full of strength.

During the break in the game, Bei Li ran to Xiao Bei, handed him a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and asked with concern: "Brother Xiao Bei, are you okay?"

Her fingers gently touched Xiao Bei's hand, and they looked at each other, both blushing.

Xiao Bei took the handkerchief and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's no big deal." He felt Bei Li's concern and became more determined to win the game.

Beili's small hands were soft, just like a finger. Xiao Bei felt an electric current spreading from his fingertips throughout his body, making him feel numb all over.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The power of love brain really can't be underestimated!

"Brother Xiao Bei, come on! I believe in you!" Bei Li waved his little fist to cheer Xiao Bei up.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Xiao Bei gave Bei Li a confident smile.

Back on the court, Xiao Bei's eyes became even sharper.

He knew that he could no longer passively take the beating, he had to take the initiative!

He adjusted his tactics, took advantage of his opponent's underestimation, and suddenly launched a fierce attack. The fire stick in his hand was like a dragon, flying up and down, and every move was deadly.

The opponent was caught off guard and retreated repeatedly, on the verge of defeat.

"This kid actually hid his strength!" Elder Li was shocked. He didn't expect that Xiao Bei had another trick up his sleeve.

Just when Xiao Bei was about to defeat his opponent, Elder Li intervened again: "Foul! Xiao Bei used a forbidden technique, disqualified!"

"Fuck! This old guy is here again!" The crowd in the audience was in an uproar. This penalty was too outrageous!

Xiao Bei suppressed his anger, ignored Elder Li, and turned around and walked off the stage.

He didn't angrily go to Elder Li to argue as Senior Brother Sun had expected, but instead went straight to the armory...

Xiao Bei walked straight towards the armory, leaving behind a lot of discussion.

Senior Brother Sun was waiting for Xiao Bei to go and argue with Elder Li with the intention of watching a good show, and even imagined a wonderful "chicken pecking at each other" drama in his mind.

So this guy actually went straight to the armory?

What operation?

Xiao Bei walked around the armory and fixed his eyes on a rusty giant axe.

The axe looked ordinary, even a little tattered, but Xiao Bei felt a powerful force from it.

He reached out and grasped the axe handle, feeling a heavy force that made his palm numb slightly.

"It's you!" Xiao Bei grinned, picked up the giant axe and left.

When they returned to the training ground, everyone saw Xiao Bei carrying a broken axe and burst into laughter.

"Is this kid crazy? He wants to win with a broken axe?"

"I think he's just throwing everything away, hahaha!"

Senior Brother Sun laughed so hard he fell backwards. "Xiao Bei, are you going to chop wood? Do you want me to find you a whetstone?"

Elder Li also looked disdainful: "Humph, grandstanding for attention!"

Facing the ridicule of the crowd, Xiao Bei just smiled faintly: "Next, I will use my strength to make you shut up."

The next match will begin soon. Xiao Bei’s opponent is Senior Brother Zhao, who is ranked third among the inner disciples.

When Senior Brother Zhao saw Xiao Bei carrying a broken axe, he couldn't help but laugh: "Are you here to make fun of me?"

Xiao Bei ignored his ridicule and silently circulated the spiritual power in his body. The giant axe in his hand began to emit a faint golden light.

"Game start!"

Following Elder Li's order, Senior Brother Zhao immediately took out his magic weapon, a long sword shining with golden light, and stabbed it towards Xiao Bei.

Xiao Bei didn't dodge or evade, but directly swung the giant axe and chopped towards the long sword.

"clang!"

There was a loud bang, and golden light splashed everywhere. Brother Zhao's sword was actually cut off by the giant axe!

The whole place was silent, everyone was stunned. This broken axe was so powerful?

Senior Brother Zhao was so frightened that his face turned pale and he backed away repeatedly.

Xiao Bei didn't give him a chance to breathe, and swung the axe again and chopped at him.

Senior Brother Zhao dodged in a hurry, but was still injured by the residual force of the giant axe. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I give up!" Senior Brother Zhao shouted hurriedly.

Xiao Bei retracted the giant axe and said calmly, "Thank you."

In the next few matches, Xiao Bei defeated his opponents with overwhelming force, and the giant axe in his hand was unstoppable.

Elder Li's expression became increasingly ugly. He hadn't expected that Xiao Bei actually had such a trump card.

"Who is this kid?" Elder Li was secretly puzzled.

Xiao Bei fought his way through the competition and finally made it to the finals. His opponent in the finals was none other than Senior Brother Sun.

Senior Brother Sun looked at the giant axe in Xiao Bei's hand, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He knew that he was no match for Xiao Bei.

"Xiao Bei, you..." Senior Brother Sun was about to speak when he was interrupted by Xiao Bei.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started." Xiao Bei raised the giant axe and pointed at Senior Brother Sun.