Noob Zone Fish-Bombing

Star Realm, Miaofa Planet.

The incredibly bustling Star Convention was in full swing.

This grand event, spearheaded and hosted by the Shen family, invited major powers from across the continent to participate, discuss the Dao, and guide the younger generation. It was held only once every sixty years.

To be able to catch such a momentous occasion was a tremendous opportunity for the outstanding younger generation of major factions who had just stepped into the martial path.

After all, because the Shen family remained aloof from worldly affairs and only operated within the Star Realm, many martial artists on the ground did not even know of their existence.

Nor did they know that there were actually people living on the starry skies they could see just by looking up.

Being able to visit the Star Realm was highly beneficial for a novice martial artist.

Next up, Yi Qianjun of the Wuji Sword Sect against Tian Xiaofeng of the Beast Taming Sect!!

Above the massive suspended arena, rings of floating spectator seats were neatly arranged all around.

The Shen family's artifact-refining abilities could be considered the pinnacle of the human realm.

Unlike the Divine Weapon Pavilion, which only forged spiritual artifacts for combat, they also crafted feature-rich everyday items.

The floating arena and floating spectator seats before them were all creations of the Shen family.

Chen Yi, wearing Yi Qianjun's face, holding Yi Qianjun's sword, and dressed in Yi Qianjun's sword sect disciple uniform, stepped onto the arena.

Thanks to the previous Beauty Liquid, Chen Yi was able to alter his facial features to a certain extent.

This Yi Qianjun was someone he had recently handpicked from all the contestants as the one whose appearance most closely resembled his own.

Although the Beauty Liquid couldn't completely turn him into Yi Qianjun, it made it difficult to tell the real from the fake.

With Chen Yi styling his hair a bit unconventionally to cover half his face, it wasn't a big problem.

Relying on the Playing the Pig to Eat the Tiger trait, he lowered his cultivation aura to the exact same level as Yi Qianjun's—the third level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

His impersonation of Yi Qianjun was flawless.

Moreover, this Yi Qianjun was from the Wuji Sword Sect.

Chen Yi knew the sword sect's cultivation methods like the back of his hand.

This made it even more foolproof.

As for where the real Yi Qianjun was right now?

Naturally, he was streaking on an uninhabited yet idyllic planet filled with chirping birds and fragrant flowers.

The Sword Master sat at the highest position, in the same row as the upper echelons of the Shen family and the high-ranking representatives of various factions.

Seeing Yi Qianjun step onto the stage, the Sword Master felt somewhat worried for him.

Although this child Qianjun's swordplay is fierce, it has an excess of masculinity and a lack of flexibility.

Once the battle turns into a war of attrition, he will lack stamina.

In that case, going up against the Beast Taming Sect's once-in-a-millennium Beast Taming Holy Physique will put him at a huge disadvantage.

Tian Xiaofeng's holy physique allowed him to tame an unlimited number of beasts simultaneously!

Generally, the number of beasts a beast tamer could control increased with their cultivation realm.

Forcibly taming more beasts would easily lead to spiritual splitting.

But Tian Xiaofeng had no such problem at all.

Therefore, fighting him was equivalent to facing a beast tide; the difficulty could be imagined.

Wan Sanqian, Zhuge Zhujin, the Valley Master of Pill Fragrance Valley, and other sect leaders of major factions were also paying attention to this match.

Although the Holy Lords of the Three Great Holy Lands did not appear, they had arranged for Holy Priests to attend the Star Convention as representatives.

The Holy Lands also had disciples participating in the competition.

Although Tian Xiaofeng is only in the Golden Body Realm, throughout his matches, even those in the Spirit Sea Realm have been no match for him. This is simply because he controls too many and too powerful exotic beasts!

Indeed, two fists cannot rival four hands! If you ask me, the Beast Taming Sect is just cheating. It's supposed to be a one-on-one arena match, yet you bring helpers. It's truly unreasonable!

Hahaha! You guys are just jealous! Did anyone stop you from learning the Dao of Beast Taming? Who is to blame if you can't learn it?

The Sect Master of the Beast Taming Sect, Ouyang Yu, had his nostrils practically pointing up at the sky right now.

The Five Domains had lost in competitions across all fields when facing the Three Great Holy Lands.

Alchemy, artifact refining, formations, and even the beast taming methods that the Beast Taming Sect was so proud of.

But now, Tian Xiaofeng's momentum was fierce!

He had already defeated a seeded contestant from the Mountain and Sea Holy Land, and he won by fighting above his realm.

He was highly likely to take first place and secure a spot for the Beast Taming Sect to enter the Star Origin Divine Spring!

How could Ouyang Yu not be happy?

Unfortunately.

The person Tian Xiaofeng was facing right now was not the Sword Master's personal disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect, Yi Qianjun, but Chen Yi, the Strictest Father of the Alien Races!

Yi Qianjun, aren't you usually quite talkative? Last time you even said our Beast Taming Sect was just a bunch of sheep herders. Why are you so silent today?

Before the battle began, Tian Xiaofeng activated his taunting mode.

At this moment, Tian Xiaofeng still had no idea how he could possibly lose.

Chen Yi stood holding his sword.

It wasn't that he was pretending to be a silent expert or feigning aloofness.

Rather, the Beauty Liquid was about to expire, and too many facial expressions might cause his face to collapse.

So he simply remained expressionless.

Hmph.

Still hmphing, are we? Good, very good. I originally wanted to let you lose gracefully, but now I'll have to make you bleed a little!

The match began.

Tian Xiaofeng initiated his attack instantly. With the opening of his beast taming bag, he released ten Black Iron Profound Bulls in one breath!

These giant bulls, nearly ten meters long, had bodies seemingly cast from steel, gleaming with a metallic luster. As they ran, their iron hooves trampled the ground, leaving behind clearly visible footprints!

They charged wildly, no less powerful than ten heavy trucks sprinting at full speed!

Chen Yi remained motionless, looking at the longsword in his hand.

This really doesn't feel right...

When dealing with alien races, Chen Yi preferred the thrill of flesh-to-flesh combat.

But today, in order to maintain his persona, he had to use a sword.

Fortunately, he knew a little bit about swordplay.

The Great Perfection level of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Art!

Sword Qi Levels the Plains!

Clang—

Chen Yi drew his sword, the sword light blinding the eyes of the surrounding spectators.

The sword qi surged like ocean waves, crushing over the ten Black Iron Profound Bulls and slicing them in half on the spot!

Squelch—

Half of a bull corpse slid to Chen Yi's feet, and he kicked it aside.

Tian Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes.

These were his exotic beasts with the strongest defense!

They just died like that?

He had spent a lot of resources cultivating these old bulls!

Yi Qianjun! Don't get too smug! I was holding back just now. It seems you really do have some skill, so prepare to face my exotic beast army!

With a swoosh, Tian Xiaofeng took off all ten beast taming bags hanging at his waist.

Come out! Legion of a Hundred Beasts!

Fortunately, the floating arena prepared by the Shen family was large enough.

Tian Xiaofeng released over a hundred exotic beasts in one breath!

Flying in the sky, running on the ground.

There were even some that swam in the water; since there was no water on the arena, they could only squirm in place.

Caw—

Roar!!

Chirp chirp chirp~

Various beast cries echoed all around.

The arena turned into a zoo in the blink of an eye.

Go! Finish him!

With Tian Xiaofeng's command, the Legion of a Hundred Beasts charged towards Chen Yi.

Chen Yi moved his feet, and another longsword flew under him. He executed authentic sword flight techniques, shifting and dodging across the arena, fighting everywhere.

The various sword techniques from the Wuji Sword Sect dazzled the audience.

Chen Yi performed a live show for everyone: a hundred ways for exotic beasts to die.

Decapitation!

Bisection!

Slicing!

Tendon extraction!

Bone breaking!

...

Although the scene was somewhat bloody, the ones dying were exotic beasts and not humans, so everyone's level of acceptance was fairly alright.

This... this is too fierce...

"Are the disciples of the Limitless Sword Sect all this powerful nowadays?"

"Is the cultivation technique this guy practices really the same as the Sword Sect disciples who appeared earlier? The difference in strength is simply too massive!"

"It's the Dao of the Sword! This person's mastery over the Sword Dao is incredibly profound. It seems he has already reached the realm of Man and Sword as One!"

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