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

Xiao Bei brought Bei Li, with a little fan following behind like a tail, and they streaked across the sky like three lightning bolts, heading straight for the finals of the Immortal Lord Championship.

At this moment, Xiao Bei's face was covered with a layer of ice, his brows were sharp, and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit. He was like a beast ready to attack, ready to tear apart all obstacles at any time.

He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, and he had only one thought in his mind: the championship must be won!

Dark clouds gathered above the stadium, as if foreshadowing the coming of a storm.

There was a lot of noise and discussion all around, and the tense atmosphere filled the air like a sticky liquid.

In the audience, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the center of the ring, waiting for this highly anticipated duel.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath. He could feel the spiritual power fluctuations surging in the air, as well as the malicious gazes hidden in the crowd.

"The final begins!" The referee's sharp and piercing voice cut through the sky like a sword, instantly igniting the passion of the entire stadium.

In an instant, two figures rushed towards Xiao Bei like arrows.

They were Immortal Masters A and B. They had sinister smiles on their faces, like two poisonous snakes foraging for food, with conspiracy flashing in their eyes.

"Hey, isn't this our 'genius' Xiao Bei!" Immortal Master Jia said sarcastically, his tone full of sarcasm and disdain.

Immortal Venerable B directly drew his weapon, and waves of cold murderous intent surged towards Xiao Bei without any concealment.

The two of them took the initiative and worked together to create a huge spiritual power net, trying to trap Xiao Bei in it.

"Tsk tsk, playing dirty tricks, so boring!" Xiao Bei sneered.

"System, kill them hard!" Xiao Bei roared in his heart, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly. He felt an unprecedented force surging in his body, as if it was going to tear his entire body apart.

This is not just for the championship, but also for the breath of pride in my heart, to break this unfair fate!

On the field, spiritual energy surged wildly, the wind howled, and the sound of collisions was deafening, as if the sky was about to be torn apart.

Xiao Bei's spiritual power surged throughout his body, his robes rustling, and he clenched his fists, making a clattering sound. He wanted to use his fists to tell everyone who was the real king of this arena!

Bei Li, who was behind Xiao Bei, was imprisoned and unable to move, but her eyes never left Xiao Bei.

At this moment, the referee in the referee's seat suddenly showed a strange smile, and his hand moved slightly in his sleeve.

"What's going on?" The little fan suddenly exclaimed. He found that there was something wrong with the referee's smile, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

At this moment, Xiao Bei suddenly stopped attacking. He felt something was wrong. The fluctuations of spiritual power around him were a little abnormal, as if something was secretly controlling everything.

"It seems that the good show has just begun..." He muttered to himself, with a playful smile on his lips, but his eyes became deeper.

Xiao Bei caught a glimpse of the referee's weird smile from the corner of his eye, and sneered in his heart, there must be something fishy!

He quickly withdrew his offensive and stopped fighting with the two clowns in front of him. Instead, he moved flexibly between the two men's attacks like a slippery loach.

The spiritual power nets of Immortal A and Immortal B seemed powerful, but Xiao Bei dissolved them one by one with his smooth and flowing body movements.

"Fuck, why is this kid so slippery like a loach?" Immortal Venerable A was so angry that he jumped up and down, waving the magic weapon in his hand, making bursts of sharp sounds of breaking through the air.

Immortal Master B was not in a much better situation. Every time he made a ruthless attack, it missed the target. The ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"That's it? Are you just tickling me?" Xiao Bei's voice was tinged with teasing, and when it reached the ears of the two, it was a naked provocation.

He suddenly accelerated, his body as fast as a ghost, weaving in and out between the two men's attacks, occasionally punching them back, making them grimace in disbelief and in a mess.

The monks watching the game outside were stunned. Xiao Bei was simply too amazing!

Although his opponent was clearly a mid-stage Immortal Venerable, he was toyed with at his fingertips, which completely refreshed their understanding of combat.

"666! Xiao Bei is awesome!!" The little fan's face turned red with excitement. He waved his little fists and cheered for Xiao Bei loudly.

At this moment, Xiao Bei was like a god of war, his momentum rising steadily.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out like a volcano, gathering in his palms.

"Let me show you what true strength is!" He roared, and pushed out his palms suddenly. A wave of spiritual power that could destroy the world erupted instantly, like a raging sea, sweeping towards Immortal Masters A and B.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Immortal Masters A and B were directly blown away by the powerful wave of spiritual power. Like a kite with a broken string, they fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, looking extremely miserable.

Their eyes were filled with shock and fear. How could it be possible?

How could this kid be so powerful?

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"Who else?!" Xiao Bei stood proudly in the center of the ring, like a peerless god of war, exuding a domineering aura that looked down on the world.

His eyes were cold as he scanned everyone present. The entire stadium instantly fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Deafening cheers erupted from the audience. Everyone was shocked by Xiao Bei's strength and impressed by his dominance.

This is the real strong man!

This is the game they want to see!

"Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei!!" The cheers were like a tsunami, one wave higher than the other.

At this moment, the referee stood up slowly. He clapped his hands, a sinister smile on his lips, "Excellent, truly wonderful! But..." His eyes swept towards Xiao Bei viciously. Before he finished speaking, he pulled out a dagger gleaming with a faint light from his sleeve, walked towards Xiao Bei step by step, and said with a sneer, "The show... has just begun..."

The referee's sinister smile looked as funny as a clown in Xiao Bei's eyes.

"That's it?" Xiao Bei sneered, "Do you think you can use this little trick to plot against me? You underestimate me, Xiao Bei!" His eyes flashed. As early as the moment he stepped onto the ring, he noticed the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power around him. It was obvious that the referee and those two jumping clowns were in cahoots!

"You...what did you find?" The referee's face suddenly changed, and the dagger in his hand trembled slightly. Xiao Bei raised the corner of his mouth with a mocking arc, and said slowly: "Do you think that your little tricks can hide from my eyes? From the beginning of the game, you have been acting, trying to play me in the palm of your hand. Unfortunately, your acting skills are too poor!"

Xiao Bei's speech quickened, firing like a machine gun: "Immortal A and B, you two work together really well, but it's a pity that you're so weak that you're not even qualified to tickle me! And you, referee, how much have you taken in return? Hmm? And now you want to kill people to silence them? How audacious!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Bei flashed and appeared in front of the referee like a ghost. He snatched the dagger from his hand and put it against his neck.

"Now, it's my turn to have the final say!" The cold light in Xiao Bei's eyes made the referee feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"No! You can't..." The referee's voice trembled and his face was as pale as paper.

"Can't what?" Xiao Bei sneered, "Can't expose your conspiracy? Can't let you receive the punishment you deserve? Who do you think has the final say in this world of immortal cultivation?"

Xiao Bei turned his head to look at Immortal Masters A and B. The two had already collapsed on the ground, trembling like dogs that had lost their homes.

"And you two, do you really think you can cover up everything? Today, I will show you what justice is!"

As soon as Xiao Bei finished speaking, a powerful spiritual energy wave burst out from his body, instantly covering the entire arena.

Under this powerful pressure, the referee, Immortal A and Immortal B were like ants, unable to resist.

Xiao Bei waved his hand, and the three men were thrown out like rag dolls, falling heavily on the edge of the ring, spitting blood and dying.

"Great!" Xiao Bei breathed a sigh of relief, feeling indescribably happy.

He looked around, seeing the shocked expressions of the people in the audience, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who else is dissatisfied?"

Silence, deathly silence.

After a long moment, deafening cheers erupted from the crowd: "Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei!"

Xiao Bei was bathed in the cheers of the crowd, his heart filled with pride and a sense of accomplishment.

He slowly turned around and looked at Bei Li who was imprisoned in the barrier...

"Li'er, wait for me..."

Xiao Bei was like a king returning, his eyes gently falling on the trapped Bei Li. With a wave of his hand, the barrier that bound her shattered instantly, turning into starlight and dissipating in the air.

Bei Li ran to Xiao Bei like a bird out of a cage, hugged him, buried his head in his arms, and said aggrievedly: "Xiao Bei, you finally won! You scared me to death!"

Xiao Bei gently stroked Bei Li's hair, feeling the softness of her body, his heart filled with tenderness.

He bent down and placed a kiss on her forehead, saying lovingly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can hurt you!" The two of them showed their affection as if no one was around, it was so sweet that the single dogs in the audience couldn't stand it.

"Oh oh oh! A kiss, a kiss!" The little fans in the audience jumped for joy, waving the little flags in their hands desperately, wishing they could rush up and throw flowers at them.

There was even cheering from the audience. They were as excited as if they had witnessed a grand wedding and sent their blessings.

"Xiao Bei, you are my idol!"

"Xiao Bei, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

Various cheers rose one after another, echoing throughout the stadium.

Xiao Bei hugged Bei Li, with a happy smile on his lips. Not only did he become a strong man in the world of immortal cultivation, but he also gained true love.

However, at this moment, Xiao Bei suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation coming from afar like a tsunami, shaking the entire arena slightly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

"What's wrong?" Bei Li felt that something was wrong with Xiao Bei and asked worriedly.

Xiao Bei did not answer, but just hugged Bei Li tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his own bones and blood.

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"Something is going to happen in the spirit world!" Xiao Bei murmured in a low voice, with a hint of worry and determination in his tone.

He let go of Bei Li, turned around resolutely, and walked towards the slowly opening entrance to the spirit world at the back of the arena.