If those three powerful men in the late stage of fusion create perfect spells, everyone would take it for granted.
But the people who created the perfect technique were two monks who had not yet reached the integration stage.
This result was beyond everyone's expectations, including the ten powerful people in the Human Immortal Realm.
When the ten immortals reviewed them, they thought that these two perfect spells were prepared by some pavilion master for future generations.
Unexpectedly, this was not the case.
In other words, the spells created by Jiang Ping'an and Qian Huanrou were perfect spells that those immortals did not dare to prepare for future generations.
It's not that the two techniques are very powerful, but at this level, these two techniques are very good.
The Grand Pavilion Master looked at the two of them with his deep eyes and said, "What are your names? Which branch are you from?"
Other disciples said that the two cheated, but the ten immortals present did not believe it because no one could cheat under their eyes.
Qian Huanrou cupped his fists and saluted, "Back to the Pavilion Master, my disciple Qian Huanrou is from the Canglan Prefecture Branch Pavilion."
Jiang Ping'an cupped his fists and saluted: "Back to the pavilion master, my disciple Jiang Ping'an comes from the Canglan Prefecture branch."
A female pavilion master thought of something, "Qian Huanrou? That genius from Canglan Prefecture who created his own cultivation system."
"Create your own training system?"
Hearing this, the monks who were shouting behind them, saying that the two were cheating, suddenly shut up.
"Really? Can she create her own training system at this level?"
"This can be false. This is what the Pavilion Master said himself. I have heard about this before. It turns out to be her!"
"Holy crap! Why are the two people's auras so weird? It turns out they are self-created training systems!"
Many monks were so shocked that they lost their composure and uttered obscenities without any image.
I didn’t expect that among this generation of monks, there would be such a genius.
Creating a cultivation system is much more difficult than creating a method. This is definitely a creative genius.
Everyone suddenly understood why the technique created by Qian Huanrou had such a high rating.
Qiu Pingsheng's expression changed several times, he pointed at Jiang Ping'an and shouted: "What about him? How come the technique he created is also perfect?"
The reason why Qiu Pingsheng has been in the Void Refining Stage is because he wants to make a splash in this assessment.
He likes to express himself and be looked up to.
When he expected to win the championship, others were shocked that he could win despite his low level, thus satisfying his vanity.
However, things did not develop in the direction he expected.
This Qian Huanrou and Jiang Ping'an stole his limelight!
He suspected there was something wrong.
Qian Huanrou explained calmly: "The two of us created our own realm system together. His creative level is stronger than mine."
"Impossible! How could two such geniuses appear at once..."
"That's enough, now let's show the magic of creation."
Qiu Pingsheng wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Qiu Feng, the master of the fourth pavilion.
Qiu Feng didn't want to embarrass his son. This son was too young, had never experienced setbacks, liked to express himself, and was not stable enough.
"I'll show you my fire technique first!" Qiu Pingsheng made a secret with his hands and suddenly spit out a fire dragon towards Jiang Ping'an.
This was obviously a deliberate attack.
The terrifying law of fire is so fierce that it seems to be able to burn everything.
If an ordinary Void Refining cultivator were attacked so suddenly, he would be seriously injured at the least, and in severe cases, he would probably be burned to death.
Jiang Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly, raised a hand and waved it gently, and the fire dragon that roared towards him was directly bounced back.
Qiu Feng didn't expect the fire dragon to rebound and was caught off guard and hit him.
Fortunately, he was a fire monk and had an affinity for flames, so he didn't cause much damage, but he still fell to the ground in a panic.
Jiang Ping'an said calmly: "This is a technique I created. It incorporates the law of force and can reflect other people's attacks."
Yes, this is a replica of Wujiquan, incorporating new techniques created by given runes.
Seeing the power of this technique, everyone was very excited and shocked.
No wonder he was able to get full marks, and he could even bounce back such a powerful fire attack. I really want to learn how to do it.
I'll look for an opportunity later and ask Jiang Ping'an if he can sell this technique.
Jiang Ping'an actually dared to take action against Qiu Ping. He was so courageous.
Qiu Pingsheng's father was an immortal and was present at the scene.
Qiu Pingsheng was a face-saving person. Being counterattacked and knocked down in front of so many people made him lose his cool and become furious.
"Do you know who I am? How dare you touch me? You are seeking death!"
He jumped up and activated Samadhi True Fire towards Jiang Pingan.
Just when the Samadhi True Fire reached Jiang Ping'an, Qian Huanrou waved his hand gently, and the Samadhi True Fire dispersed directly.
"This is a technique I created. It incorporates the rules of gravity and can control the separation and aggregation of any object."
As Qian Huanrou spoke, the Samadhi True Fire that had originally dispersed suddenly gathered together, returned the same way, hit Qiu Pingsheng, and knocked him over again.
The attention of many disciples at this moment is not on the strength of the technique, but on Qiu Pingsheng.
Everyone was shocked. How could Jiang Ping'an and Qian Huanrou be so brave and dare to offend Qiu Pingsheng!
Don't they know that Qiu Pingsheng is the son of an immortal?
If you piss him off, you will definitely get no good results.
Qiu Pingsheng was already irritated, his eyes were red, and his body was shaking violently because of his anger. The true fire of Samadhi clung to his whole body, and the flames flickered violently because of his anger, and the void almost melted.
"You two are looking for death..."
Just as Qiu Pingsheng was about to speak, a powerful force swept over him and extinguished the flames on his body.
The person who took action was none other than Qiu Pingsheng's father, the Fourth Pavilion Master, Qiu Feng.
Qiu Feng felt very embarrassed. This son was really stupid. When his son got the art of becoming an immortal, he had to be thrown out to train him. His character was too bad.
Qiu Pingsheng didn't dare to be impulsive anymore and clenched his fists, very unwilling to do so.
He swore that he would make these two guys pay the price and let them know how powerful he was.
A late-stage integration monk with a nine-point score began to demonstrate his skills. He was not proud, nor was he angry because his skill score was surpassed.
This is not a technique he created himself, so there is nothing to be proud of.
They admired Jiang Ping'an and Qian Huanrou's techniques from the bottom of their hearts.
To a certain extent, the techniques created by the two of them can already compete with ordinary secret techniques in this realm, and the evaluation is very reasonable.
After the high-scoring monks demonstrated their spells, it was the turn of the low-scoring monks to show off.
There is a clear gap between the spells rated five points and the spells with high scores.
"Do you have any objections to these spells?"
The huge projection of the Grand Pavilion Master looked around the thousands of disciples.
No one said anything. All spells that can reach the five-star standard have a certain level.
"Since there are no objections, all one hundred and thirteen people will be selected."
Although it was previously stipulated that one hundred people should be selected, thirteen more would not matter.
The eliminated monks looked at the more than a hundred geniuses in front of them, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.
This group of geniuses stood out among so many people, and even if they could not obtain the art of immortality, they would still be rewarded.
"Then, for the second assessment, please select the questions."
The female pavilion master placed the remaining nine light balls with titles in the sky above everyone.
These questions fell in front of Jiang Ping'an.
"Just pick one."
More than a hundred people looked at Jiang Pingan nervously, hoping that he would not choose a topic that was too difficult.
The final score affects whether they can obtain the art of immortality.
Jiang Pingan's face suddenly changed when he saw the nine golden light balls in front of him.
Through perspective, he saw that the questions in the nine light balls were all the same!
