After Sun Feng and the third child came back, they handed over the jade plate they had received to Xu Feng and Fang Ming, and when they looked down, Xu Feng saw that he was one hundred and fifty-three, while Fang Ming was ranked relatively high, one seventeenth.

After each received the jade medal, many of the warriors below consciously retreated outside, revealing the test venues one by one.

There were more than sixty venues in total, and many martial artists walked into the competition venue according to the number on their jade plates, and Fang Ming also walked towards the seventeenth competition venue with a single movement.

Fang Ming's opponent was a big man with a strong body, and he was not wearing the clothes of the three major forces, and he looked like an ordinary martial artist.

But just this ordinary martial artist who looked very strong, but he had the cultivation of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and the first time he met an opponent with the same strength as himself, Fang Ming's brows also wrinkled slightly.

Since his soul power was much stronger than that of the other party, Fang Ming saw the other party's cultivation when he entered the competition venue, and then released his soul power.

"Hehe, boy! I'll count you unlucky when I meet my uncle! I think you might as well admit defeat directly!" The sturdy man saw that Fang Ming in front of him turned out to be a young man with a face as white as jade, and immediately smiled and said to Fang Ming.

This martial artist may have just entered the Ancient Wilderness City, and he hadn't heard of Fang Ming's name yet, after hearing his words, Fang Ming smiled disdainfully, and the people next to him suddenly showed a trace of sneer.

Fang Ming faced the three masters of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm alone, and in a one-on-one situation, Fang Ming really didn't put the strong man in front of him in his eyes, and sneered disdainfully, Fang Ming hooked his fingers at the strong man, and the corners of his mouth were slightly the same, revealing a hint of mockery.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, uncle, I'll teach you a good lesson today!" The sturdy man saw that Fang Ming didn't listen to his words at all, but instead looked disdainful of himself, he suddenly snorted coldly, and smashed his fist at Fang Ming's head with a move of his feet.

A martial artist in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, even if it was an ordinary punch, it was enough to smash a boulder to pieces, and on top of the fist of this strong man, there was still a trace of dark red light, which was obviously wrapped in a pure True Yuan power.

Fang Ming on the opposite side saw that the big man made the first move, a dazzling light erupted in his eyes, his body was slightly to the side, and then with his right palm, a huge palm print was transformed, and he slapped it on the big man's chest.

"Flame Fist!"

Seeing that Fang Ming had dodged his own punch in a moment, and also slapped it at him, his heart suddenly tightened, and he used his natal supernatural power, and a fiery red fist mark came out and collided with Fang Ming.

When the big man used his natal supernatural powers, his natal divine seal was also summoned, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a fierce tiger with a trace of fire all over his body.

Under the collision of fists and palms, an earth-shattering roar erupted, Fang Ming's body moved, and he took two steps back, while the big man stood in place without moving, staring at Fang Ming with a cruel smile.

"Boy, let me summon the Natal Divine Seal, then you will have to die!" The big man was obviously very confident, and said coldly to Fang Ming, and a true yuan force hit the body of the Natal Divine Seal, and the fiery tiger suddenly let out a huge roar, and rushed towards Fang Ming with the sound of whirring wind.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!"

Fang Ming saw that the big man was so arrogant, he immediately snorted coldly, the true yuan power in his body moved, and a golden barrier dissolved in front of him, and then Fang Ming's right hand moved, and the golden Fang Ding behind him also appeared in front of him, and after a buzzing sound, the golden light swept out and shot towards the rushing tiger.

"Roar!"

Under that golden light, the fiery red tiger couldn't get close to Fang Ming's side at all, but was also shrouded in that golden light, and with a roar, the tiger swung towards the golden barrier in front of Fang Ming.

Seeing this situation, Fang Ming's eyes showed a trace of coldness, and as soon as his feet moved, his body disappeared into place out of thin air.

Seeing that his natal divine seal was trapped, and the opponent also disappeared from his sight, the big man on the opposite side couldn't help but tighten his heart, urging the true yuan force in his body to cautiously stare at the situation around the competition venue.

"Drink!"

But at this time, Fang Ming's figure suddenly appeared behind him, and with a sound of force, a dazzling golden light emanated from Fang Ming's palm, and with a loud bang, the sturdy man was actually blown up by Fang Ming's palm.

"You look for death! I will fulfill you!"

Fang Ming didn't intend to let go of the sturdy man, in this ancient wilderness, either the other party would admit defeat in person, otherwise he could only give the other party a chance to take advantage of it.

As soon as his body moved, a terrifying momentum erupted from Fang Ming's body, in the golden Fang Ding, the golden light was flourishing, Fang Ming made a move with his right hand, and a golden dragon appeared on the Fang Ding, roaring and rushing towards the strong man.

The situation in the field changed rapidly, and when the golden dragon was condensed, it attracted the attention of many people, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the young man who had photographed the red-blooded lotus in the Treasure Pavilion before, and the eyes of those big forces lit up one by one.

I had heard before that this Fang Ming and another teenager had joined forces and killed many masters in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and when I saw it today, this Fang Ming's strength was really extraordinary.

At this time, the big man's face had changed from arrogance just now to horror, and when he saw the golden dragon roaring at him, the big man suddenly roared angrily, twisted his body above the void, and a dazzling red light erupted from the palm of his hand, and he slapped down at the golden dragon.

"Hmph, dying throes!"

Fang Ming saw that the big man still wanted to fight back, he sneered, and then swept towards the void with a movement of his feet, and at the moment when the big man shot at the golden dragon, Fang Ming slapped the big man's back with a punch.

There was a loud bang, and although the golden dragon had disappeared into the void, the big man's body was also smashed by Fang Ming's punch on the competition field below.

"Die!"

Fang Ming, who was standing in the air, showed a trace of coldness on his face, and the golden light on his body was full of light, condensing a huge palm print on his chest, and slamming it at the big man below.

From the very beginning of the two fighting, Dahan was locked by Fang Ming, and now Dahan was hit hard, and in the face of this incomparable palm, there was a trace of despair in his eyes.

I thought I had found an opponent who could be easily defeated this time, but it wasn't until now that the big man realized that the young man in front of him was definitely not as simple as he imagined, and when he saw the huge palm print slapping down on himself, the big man immediately said: "I admit defeat!"

In the face of life and death, any fame and fortune are not so important, although this big man really wants to enter the ancient tomb to have a look, and he also wants to get the reward of the Treasure Pavilion, but in the face of Fang Ming, a death-like guy, this big man finally chose to admit defeat.

Seeing that the big man on the ground had begged for mercy, Fang Ming was also relieved, and with a slight movement of his right hand, he scattered the huge palm print and slowly landed in the competition venue.

"It's better not to be so arrogant!" Coldly dropping a sentence, Fang Ming glanced at the frightened man lightly, and walked out of the competition venue.

There was a person from the Treasure Pavilion next to him, and when he saw that the competition had already been decided, he immediately lowered his head and wrote down Fang Ming's name, turned around and walked towards the wooden platform in the distance.

When Fang Ming was competing with that big man, although Xu Feng also paid attention to the big man's movements, Xu Feng was not worried about Fang Ming at all.

Although the big man and Fang Ming had the same realm, under Fang Ming's huge soul power, the strong man had no chance of winning at all.

"Hehe, Brother Fang is so skilled!" Sun Feng saw Fang Ming coming over with a relaxed face, and immediately gave Fang Ming a thumbs up with a smile.

"Hehe, it's just a fluke!" Fang Ming shook his head and smiled and came to Xu Feng's side.

Compared with before, Fang Ming had already converged a lot, because among the martial artists who came to participate in the Ancient Desolation Competition this time, there were many strong people who Fang Ming couldn't see the depth, if he was as arrogant as before, Fang Ming would definitely lose very badly next.

Xu Feng also smiled at Fang Ming next to him, and then whispered to Fang Ming: "I'll give you a good thing after the competition!"

Fang Ming's skills are good, his strength is in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and he is much better than ordinary people in refining pills, Xu Feng is ready to hand over the Ding Furnace from the ancient tomb to him.

Hearing Xu Feng say that there were good things to hand over to him, Fang Ming was also interested. However, it is still more important than the test now, and Fang Ming didn't think much about it.

There are still many people on the stage who are competing now, and Qin Ming from Wanhuamen is also among them, and his competition venue is not far from Xu Feng's side, Dong Xue'er, who is standing behind Xu Feng, is staring at Qin Ming in the competition venue at this time, with a trace of killing intent in her eyes.

Zhengyun Pavilion was destroyed by Wanhuamen, and his father also died in the hands of Qin Ming, and now Dong Xue'er is alone, and I don't know when I want to take revenge.

Xu Feng also noticed Qin Ming's figure in the competition venue, and saw that Dong Xue'er was staring at Qin Ming, Xu Feng frowned slightly and looked at Dong Xue'er behind him and asked, "Xue'er, although Qin Ming is now a master in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, if you need my help, I can ......."

"Brother Xu, then Qin Ming still let me solve it myself!" Without waiting for Xu Feng to finish speaking, Dong Xue'er took a deep breath to calm down her emotions, looked at Xu Feng and nodded.

Dong Xue'er knew that Xu Feng wanted to help herself, but Dong Xue'er, who killed her father, was still ready to make a decision with her own hands.

Mu Ningzhu on the side also nodded and said, "Brother Feng, although Xue'er's strength is not as good as that Qin Ming now, there will be time in the future!

Qin Ming on the stage also slapped his opponent into a serious injury at this time, and glanced at the opponent on the ground with disdain, Qin Ming slowly walked towards the outside of the venue.

But when he came to Xu Feng's side, his eyes suddenly raised and he saw Dong Xue'er standing behind Xu Feng.

With a cruel smile on his face, Qin Ming chuckled and said to Dong Xue'er, "You really aren't dead!"

"Hmph!" Dong Xue'er snorted coldly, and a killing intent erupted from her body and stepped forward.

But Xu Feng, who was standing in front of Dong Xue'er, blocked Dong Xue'er's sight.

"The revenge has not been avenged, how can Xue'er die?" Xu Feng didn't have a good impression of this Qin Ming, and a trace of coldness flashed on his face and stared at him.

"Who are you?" Qin Ming hadn't seen anyone dare to talk to him like this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Xu Feng and said.

"It doesn't matter who I am! What matters is how you die when the time comes!" Xu Feng's face did not show a trace of expression, and his tone was very cold.