The other Spirit Master s were stunned. Most of them were young and middle-aged, and the conditions to become a Spirit Master were extremely harsh. Now that they saw a young Spirit Master like Ye Dongfeng, they were all shocked and did not know what to say.
The old man and Han Chen both stared with wide eyes, especially Han Chen. They did not expect that not only was Ye Dongfeng's skill in pill refining outstanding, he was also a Spirit Master, which made him become even more interested in Ye Dongfeng.
All the praises and praises from the audience fell onto Ye Dongfeng: This world actually had such a martial skill, this is truly an eye-opener.
Looking at this martial skill, it at least had the standard of an Earth Ranked Martial Technique, right? Everyone started to guess, that Ye Dongfeng had already become the focus of attention, and his limelight quickly surpassed Ge Yun.
Ge Yun's face was ashen. He couldn't believe it as he said, "This … how is this possible!?"
When the evaluators recovered, they all revealed apologetic smiles on their faces: This Little Friend, no, no, he did not waste any time, what is the name of this martial skill?
Seeing that the evaluators were no longer targeting him, Ye Dongfeng said slowly: This move is called Solitary Dragon Soars the Sky, it is a fusion skill with the Sword Dragon's Roar.
The evaluators nodded their heads in satisfaction as they added their points: Not bad, Little Friend Ye was able to create an innovative technique with amazing spirit. Regardless of whether it was the essence energy or the effects, it is simply perfect.
100 points! Another teacher listed out the points.
The last teacher thought for a moment and replied without hesitation, "I also give 100 points."
All three of them had given the highest score? Many people were stunned, this was the first time the highest score was recorded in the Spirit Master.
The evaluators paused for a moment, then continued: Alright, next, we will proceed with the second stage of the examination, the second stage is to attack the wooden puppets, the puppets will not attack, their cultivations are all at the third stage of the Pulse Condensation Period, we will be evaluating each of you based on your respective Spirit Master's martial skill's might.
After the instructor finished speaking, a wooden puppet that was as tall as a person was lifted onto the stage.
A middle-aged man was the first to enter. Earlier, he had scored eighty points to enter the second round. Everyone was curious as to how powerful his martial skill could be.
Nine rings of spiritual energy appeared on the middle-aged man's arm. These rings of spiritual energy shot out in three different directions. The nine rings of spiritual energy hit the three vital points of the puppet, causing a hole to appear on the puppet.
After the puppet was injured, its wound quickly healed. The middle-aged man was still a bit unsatisfied and tried a few more times, but he could only leave behind one wound and couldn't display any more power.
Seeing such a small amount of power, many people lost their interest. The judges impatiently said, "Its power is too small. This martial skill can only be given to those of the Yellow Rank. It can't be any higher."
Yellow rank! The remaining two instructors spoke at the same time and the middle-aged man walked down in a daze.
A few youngsters also went up onto the stage. Only a few barely managed to pass the Profound Rank. The remaining people were mostly unable to pass the assessment, making the entire meeting a little bit dull.
After which, the ancient walked onto the stage with steady footsteps. Focusing his attention on the puppet before him, he started circulating his zhenqi frenziedly.
His mouth was gaping open, as a whirlpool formed. His ancient figure constantly shifted, making it difficult to see his figure. As he roared, countless cracks appeared on the wooden puppet. It was a deep cut, filling the audience's eyes with bliss.
As the ancient times returned to normal, the evaluators all gave out their praises. "The Lion's Note Roar is truly powerful. I will give the Earth Stage this move."
The other evaluators all gave their evaluation of the Earth Ranked Martial Technique. Many of the families and powers that came to visit the Spirit Master were filled with excitement: No matter what method you think of, you have to try to obtain this Lionheart Roar Earth Ranked Martial Technique.
Quite a few people had this thought in their minds, and at this moment, the ancient Martial Techniques became completely hot.
Ge Yun walked in front of Ye Dongfeng and reminded him: "Ye Dongfeng, it is useless to just look at a martial skill, it is only through its power that one can tell the value of a martial skill, like your previous gaudy little thing, it is completely useless. Next, I will let you know what is the true meaning of a martial skill.
Ye Dongfeng immediately closed his eyes, he was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, the best method would be to prove himself later.
Ge Yun walked up the stage and everyone in the arena exclaimed: "Ge Yun wants to test his martial arts?" He was the grandson of the Spirit Master's third elder, so his power should be on par with theirs.
If the might of the Eight Steps of Lightning is impressive, we must take it down. The people in the field were already beginning to think about how to obtain the Thunder Eight Steps martial skill.
Looking down on the expectant gazes of the crowd below, Ge Yun then nodded his head in satisfaction. Circulating his zhenqi, he turned around and jumped into the air. Then, he took eight steps back to his original path and shouted: "Explode!"
The eight bolts of lightning combined into one and smashed into the wooden puppet, leaving behind mottled scars. The entire puppet was forced five steps back.
The Eight Steps of Lightning cannot be underestimated. Just now, if this martial skill were to land on someone's body, the effect would be even better. No matter how much money we pay, we will have to buy it later. After witnessing the power of the attack, one of the aristocratic families immediately spoke to the people beside them.
The other powers were all thinking the same thing, "What a great 'Eight Steps of Lightning'. We, the Sky Dragon Sect, must have this martial art."
Ge Yun retracted his palm, and faintly glanced at Ye Dongfeng, his taunting and provocations clearly showing on his face.
The judges quickly made a decision: Alright, I will give you the Earth Stage Eight Steps of Lightning. If you can improve a little more in this move, it will even be comparable to Heaven Stage.
After obtaining the Earth Stage Rank, Ge Yun walked down the stage and said to Ye Dongfeng: "Did you see it?" This was a real martial skill.
Ye Dongfeng ignored Ge Yun and walked up the stage. The long sword in his hand thrust out, a frosty aura quickly enveloping the entire hall as one ice dragon after another swooped down from the sky. Ye Dongfeng's figure was also like a afterimage of wind and lightning.
No one saw how Ye Dongfeng used his sword. When he finished using his move, the wooden puppet did not have any injuries, and the evaluators could not help but say in disappointment: "Soaring Dragon's power does not seem to be very good, it only looks bad, but I am unable to give it a Yellow Rank."
Me too, this martial skill doesn't have any power. The judges quickly gave their merciless evaluation.
The spectators all looked at him doubtfully: "He dares to take the Spirit Master examination with such power?" Who gave him the courage?
Ye Dongfeng remained abnormally calm. With a "pa da" sound, everyone stared: "What?"