Zhuang Jian is in the enchantment, he is also well aware of the situation in the outside world at this time, and the reason why he is reluctant to launch it is also to see what kind of results others will achieve.

This enchantment seems to be only a hundred zhang wide, but only when you are in it, can you know its vastness, this is a compressed space, can light the wick, and extend out, the spiritual power required can be called massive.

For the achievements of the four Lan Sheng and Ziling, he also knew that this did not mean that the qualifications of the four were inferior to others, but rather an advantage, the opponents who could participate in this competition, except for the leaders of their current session, were basically the old people in the inner clan, and there were many disciples who had been cultivating for several years, and their realm had already reached the peak of the king rank and were qualified to touch the holy rank.

But Ziling and Lan Sheng have just been promoted to the king rank, if it comes to the background, Lin Feng and Wu Xiaonan are no less than Lin Zhong and Lei Zhentian, while Ziling and Lan Sheng have already surpassed them, so to speak, second only to the current Li Youlong.

And after Li Youlong entered the inner clan, although there was no news, but with the means of the self-righteous sword immortal, if he changed his position in time, he could precipitate over the years in a short period of time, and his strength would skyrocket.

"Is there only Shiyan left?"

Zhuang Jian also noticed the actions of the Thousand Tree Saint Venerable on the high platform, and he also smiled softly.

"Want to see the two No. 1 matches?"

"In that case, let's see it!"

As soon as Zhuang Jian's body moved, the spatial nodes above his head trembled wildly, and the vast spiritual power was injected into his meridians, and between the countless points of light shining, a breath from recklessness, an indescribable power, suddenly surged out of his body.

The pitch-black spiritual power is wrapped around Zhuang Jian's fist, Zhuang Jian feels the power condensed above the fist wind, in his eyes, there is a heterochromatic light surging, the left pupil reflects the vast starry sky, among the nebulae, there are seven giant stars that seem to have survived forever, shining, and in the right pupil, it is reflected in the golden light, a piece of peace, two inexplicable forces, intertwined, along the meridians, all converge on Zhuang Jian's fist.

"Luck, faith blessings!"

Zhuang Jian secretly snorted, and directly blasted out with a punch, slamming the soul-burning lamp.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the fist shadow bombarded the Soul Burning Lamp, its interior was as if a certain channel had been opened, frantically devouring the energy that entered it, but Zhuang Jian's power was blessed with the Void Flame attribute, and for that devouring power, the Void Flame was also burning, trying to destroy all the ingredients that could be destroyed in order to strengthen itself.

However, between the intertwining of the two forces, the wick inside it had already been ignited, and in the enchantment, it was pitch black at this time, and the light continued to spread under the growth of the wick.

Zhuang Jian's eyes were closed, feeling the changes in the soul-burning lamp at this time, and in his heart, he was also estimating the scope of light at this time.

Whew!

The light spread extremely fast, and soon it reached 50 zhang, 60 zhang, 70 zhang, 80 zhang, and it didn't stop at all.

With such a momentum, not only the countless disciples outside the arena, but even the eyes of the Thousand Tree Saint Venerable on the high platform were attracted by Zhuang Jian.

"It turned out to be the double blessing of luck and faith! This Spirit Emperor disciple really has some doorways!"

The Thousand Tree Saint Venerable also sighed.

"Huh, what's wrong with you?"

Just in the middle of his comments, but suddenly, he noticed the soul-burning lamp beside him, which was a little strange.

"This kid's strength is not small! but it's still within the range of bearing!"

The Thousand Tree Saint Venerable was also a little surprised by the reaction of the Soul Burning Lamp, the latter's strength, even he didn't dare to say that he had suppressed it steadily, but at this time, in the face of Zhuang Jian's move, he actually reacted.

"Void Flame is the formation nemesis, this kid has advanced to the king rank, and Void Flame has become more and more domineering!"

The Thousand Tree Saint Venerable nodded, but said with a light smile: "I can't imagine that there will be times when you are deflated, if it doesn't work, give it a full score!"

"Humph!"

There seemed to be a silent protest, and the spontaneous combustion of the soul lamp came out of it, and the fluctuations in it also stabilized.

"The speed of light expansion has slowed down!"

The light extended to ninety zhang, which had already attracted the disciples from the outside world, and Zhuang Jian was also carefully sensing the situation inside the Soul Burning Lamp, and the power that devoured his fist shadow was gradually coming back.

The light slowly extended, and finally when it reached the ninety-eight zhang, it stopped, Zhuang Jian could feel that his strength was completely suppressed, and the light could no longer extend a bit.

"Void Flame, Fission!"

Zhuang Jian's mind moved, and in the Soul Burning Lamp, a ball of energy that had been completely suppressed was wrapped together by the power inside the Soul Burning Lamp at this time, and the two sides seemed to form a balance between competing with each other.

But just as Zhuang Jian's mind moved, the compressed energy mass suddenly burst into countless tiny flames, every trace of which was burning, looking for the most strange point in the lamp, trying to completely destroy it from the inside of the lamp.

Click!

The Soul Burning Lamp in the enchantment, above the lamp body, there seems to be cracks emerging, obviously, the final counterattack of Zhuang Jian's energy, this doppelganger Bright Lamp, seems to be a little unbearable.

On the high platform, the body of the Soul Burning Lantern suddenly bloomed with a ray of light, and the next moment, the split body of the Soul Burning Lantern in Zhuang Jian's enchantment was instantly intact, and Zhuang Jian's strength was also consumed at this moment.

It's just that at this time, the light that bloomed on the wick had already filled the entire enchantment, completely revealing Zhuang Jian's figure.

Baizhang.

Countless students are looking at the young man in the enchantment, who can illuminate all the enchantments, which is enough to prove his strength and surpass the outstanding.

There was silence outside the field, but at this time, everyone had a trace of awe for the young man in the enchantment.

However, the silence only lasted for a moment, because, above the Ming Realm, another figure also made a move!

Shiyan, the first place in the previous disciples, once swept the existence of the task bounty list, among the many students, compared to Zhuang Jian, the new first, Shiyan's reputation is much louder.

At this time, after Zhuang Jian achieved this unprecedented achievement, everyone's expectations for Shiyan seemed to have reached the peak in an instant.

If it can also shine a hundred feet, then the confrontation between the two can continue to the subsequent Zen spirit dispute, but if Shiyan can't reach Zhuang Jian's results, it seems that he has to become the latter's foil.

Shiyan has a lot of supporters among the inner clans, so among the many disciples outside the square, many of them are worried.

At this time, Shiyan's face was flat, and there was no fluctuation of half a point because of Zhuang Jian's achievements, his eyes looked at the soul-burning lamp in front of him, and he also took a deep breath, and the next moment, there was a loud sound of clear sound around his body.

Rumble!

An incomprehensible force, as if blessed from the void, rolling spiritual power like a tide, brewing around its body, its body is like a leaf of flat boats lingering in it, more like the only trace of pure air between heaven and earth, standing proudly between heaven and earth, unstained with dust.

"Innate Dust Cleansing Physique!

A low shout came out of Shiyankou, and his figure instantly blurred, like clear air, directly turned into a streamer, and struck away at the soul-burning lamp.

Poof!

Shiyan's body turned into nothing, as if thrown into the lamp, the next moment, the burning soul lamp, suddenly, bloomed thousands of millilights, spread rapidly.

The first sixty zhang, like a broken bamboo, quickly illuminated, and then seventy, eighty, ninety, without the slightest stop, but after reaching the ninety-five zhang, the extension of the light was finally delayed, and when it arrived at the ninety-eight zhang, it was finally a stalemate.

"It's reached the state before Zhuang Jian, as long as Shiyan can break out again, the last two zhang can be illuminated, my Shiyan, come on!"

In the crowd, there are disciples with their hands folded, praying for Shiyan, they don't believe that Shiyan in their hearts will be worse than Zhuang Jian.

Compared with the tension in the crowd, Zhuang Jian directly felt the changes in the Soul Burning Lamp in the Shiyan Enchantment, and under his perception, the confrontation between the Soul Burning Lamp and Shiyan fell into a stalemate, but Shiyan also had explosive power.

Rumble!

Consistent with Zhuang Jian's expectations, Shiyan was also compressing energy, trying to illuminate the entire enchantment in one fell swoop, but at the moment when its power poured out, a force was injected from the body of the Burning Soul Lamp, instantly clearing all the power of Shiyan.

And as the power was removed, the light in the enchantment also froze.

Ninety-nine zhang.

Shiyan's figure slowly emerged, like a wisp of green smoke, and his eyes looked through the enchantment, looking at Zhuang Jian not far away, with a trace of helplessness.

This seemingly smokeless battle ended with Zhuang Jian's victory.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence, no one cheered because of Zhuang Jian's victory, and no one was depressed because of Shiyan's defeat, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a strange emotion, shrouded in the hearts of many disciples.

It's as if years of affection have suddenly changed.

Qianshu Shengzun looked at the center of the square with an indifferent face, with Zhuang Jian and Shiyan's shots, in the square, no disciple lit the lamp, and a stick of incense beside him was also burned to the last wisp, turning into ashes and falling.

"Zhuang Jian, light the lamp, Baizhang!"

"Shiyan, light the lamp, ninety-nine zhang!"

On the light curtain before the soul-burning lamp, the names of Zhuang Jian and Shiyan are listed on it, which also indicates that this selection is officially over.

"All those on the list are included in this Spirit Hunting Project!"

With a wave of his palm, the thirty enchantments on the square lit up instantly, and among them, the young boys and girls, whose figures slowly volleyed into the air, landed on the high platform, receiving congratulations from many disciples.

"Cheers to those who make the list!"

The Thousand Tree Saint Venerable's words fell, and a moment later, a deafening voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"Zhuang Jian!"

"Shiyan! Shiyan!"