As soon as Ye Zhou came out of the scene, he immediately attracted the attention of others.

The four cultivators peeked over while fighting with the wooden puppet in front of them.

There were only two people on the field who made it impossible for them to see Xiu Wei clearly, one was the shopkeeper and the other was Ye Zhou.

Competing for the invitation code, they are opponents of each other, and these four cultivators want to take the opportunity to find out the details of Ye Zhou.

The shopkeeper also looked at it curiously, looking Ye Zhou up and down, quite interested.

The other cultivators in the bar before were all exposed, but this person did not show the slightest trace, if it weren't for the temptation of the Lost Soul Bell, I am afraid that no one would know that he was a cultivator, and he was really deeply hidden!

Click!

As soon as Ye Zhou approached, the wooden figure in front of him moved, and the red light in his eyes flickered, and an infiltrating light appeared.

"What means should I use?" Ye Zhou thought to himself.

According to what the shopkeeper said, this wooden man is the combat power of the early stage of the real person, and his own cultivation is already the middle stage of the real person, and he is definitely the highest cultivation person on the field, and he has practiced many means such as the true solution of the Fu Dao, the Turtle and Snake Sutra, and he is not vain to deal with this wooden man.

But what means should be used?

Ye Zhou only knew penance before, and he didn't have much experience in fighting, so he was inevitably a little hesitant at this time.

But in the end, he decided to use the simplest and most straightforward way.

Maybe there will be a test in the future, and the true yuan can be saved.

Ye Zhou agitated Zhenyuan and put on a peculiar posture, like a spirit snake entrenched, ready to attack at any time, and his skin showed a faint gold, like a golden man.

"Enter the road with martial arts!" The shopkeeper couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.

The wooden man was violent, relying on the hardness of his body and not urging, and pounced straight over.

Ye Zhou didn't dodge or dodge, and Ping Ping punched over.

Bang!

The fists collided with each other, and there was a muffled sound.

Ye Zhou's body shook, and the wooden man took three steps backwards before stopping, and the red light in his eyes flickered non-stop.

It was just a round of fighting, and Ye Zhou actually overwhelmed the wooden man in terms of strength.

"This person has so much strength! It's really hard to deal with!" Seeing this, everyone's eyes were full of fear, thinking about what kind of means they would need to use to defeat Ye Zhou if they fought against him?

Ye Zhou frowned, looking at the red mark on his fist, a slight pain.

Although he forged his body with martial arts, he was not invulnerable, and he faced this hard-as-iron wooden man head-on with his physical body, which was really a loss.

He walked with a step, not confronting the wooden man head-on, like a spirit snake entangled with his opponent, gradually strangling him.

Ye Zhou's skin revealed a faint gold, the golden man and the wooden man, you come and go, the scene is quite exciting, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

At the same time, the others were also wrestling with a wooden figure.

In fact, this wooden man doesn't have many means, but his whole body is too hard, like a copper pea that can't be steamed and hammered, which makes people feel like they have nowhere to start.

The one-armed man's knife technique was sharp, and he kept slashing, cutting out traces on the wooden man's body, but only wounded the surface and did not form a fatal injury.

The white silk girl was panting, and locked the wooden figure with a nine-section whip, and the two were deadlocked, and her true yuan was rapidly consumed, and her face was pale.

The thin old man was also in a cold sweat, although the witchcraft was weird, it was extremely lethal to humans and animals, but those Gu worms were powerless against the dead thing of the wooden man.

The rich middle-aged man also looked solemn, and the rosary shot out like a bullet, swishing through the air, hitting the wooden man all over the place, but he was never able to subdue it.

The most relaxed in the field became Ye Zhou.

"The snake is out of the hole!" he walked lightly, and kept circling with the wooden man, and suddenly stretched out his long arm, fast and fast, like a big python suddenly coming out of the hole, and struck the wooden man fiercely.

The wooden man stumbled and fell to the ground.

But this is just a puppet after all, and he doesn't know the pain, and quickly staggers to his feet.

"Snake breath!" "Snake entrenched!" "Spirit Turtle Probe!" ...... Ye Zhou's moves changed continuously, and his power was not bad, but he found that this wooden man had rough skin and thick flesh, and it was completely useless to hit it with fists and feet.

"It seems that it can only be forcibly subdued!" he secretly said in his heart, this wooden man is tireless, and he doesn't know when it will be so deadlocked, so he can only fight quickly.

If the wooden man is forcibly destroyed, the cost is too great, and the gain outweighs the loss, and it is very likely that the shopkeeper will be eviled.

As long as it is subdued, it should be able to pass the test of this level.

Ye Zhou's eyes moved, and he suddenly saw that the wooden man had revealed a gap, and instantly approached him, and actually grabbed the wooden man's arms and began to wrestle.

Crunch!

He was face to face with the wooden man, his arm straining, and the wooden man's joints creaked overwhelmingly, and his body shook.

Hey!

Ye Zhou exerted his strength in a deep voice, and suddenly burst into tears, a strange flush appeared on his face, and he actually lifted the wooden man up and suddenly threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then he suppressed the wooden man's hands and feet and couldn't move, and dragged him to the shopkeeper.

"How about it? I should have passed the test now!" Ye Zhou asked lightly while carrying the wooden figure.

The shopkeeper was also so fierce that his expression was quite stunned, and he was stunned for a while before nodding.

Only then did Ye Zhou let go of the wooden man.

The wooden man's arm hung down weakly and broke from it, and it was miserable.

From beginning to end, Ye Zhou did not use a single spell, magic weapon and other cultivation methods, and suppressed this wooden man with only his strong body.

When the other cultivators saw this scene, their faces were horrified.

Ye Zhou was the last to fall, but he was the first to solve the opponent, and he was far above them in terms of cultivation and means.

Immediately after another half an hour, the others successively solved their opponents and walked back, their eyes involuntarily and secretly looked at Ye Zhou, full of vigilance and jealousy.

This person surrendered to the wooden man so easily, he was by no means just a real person's early stage cultivation.

They had a lot of speculations about Ye Zhou's cultivation in their hearts.

At this time, the first level test has ended, out of expectation, although the one-armed man is fierce, but he relies too much on his hand to interrupt the knife weapon, but he does not have much combat power, the knife is fierce but has never been able to break through the wooden man's defense, and finally because the true yuan is exhausted, he was hit by the wooden man's punch, and he lay on the ground and couldn't get up again.

In the end, there were only four of the five cultivators left, Ye Zhou, a white-collar girl, a rich middle-aged man, a thin old man,

It took a long time for the one-armed man to stagger, and he stared at the shopkeeper and Ye Zhou viciously and walked out, obviously hating everyone on the field.

The shopkeeper's face was flat, as if he didn't say anything about this person at all, and said lightly to Ye Zhou and the others: "Next is the second assessment, please play together!"

"What does this mean?" the rich middle-aged man's face became solemn.

"Yes, why do you want us to fight each other!" the white-collar girl understood the meaning of the shopkeeper's words.

The old man's eyes were also gloomy, and Ye Zhou looked at it quietly.

"Since you have found here, it is to get an invitation code. But this time, I'll only issue an invitation code here!Naturally, the capable person wins, so you must compete for the final winner!" Facing everyone's questioning, the shopkeeper said lightly, "If you are not satisfied, you can leave spontaneously, but the invitation code will not be with you!"

When he finished speaking, he kept silent and waited quietly for everyone's decision.

Ye Zhou felt more and more that something was wrong, it was just an invitation code, how could he make such a big fanfare, it was really inexplicable.

But what made him feel strange was that although the other three people had angry faces, they all held back, as if they were bound to get this invitation.

"There's definitely something weird in this!" Ye Zhou said secretly, vaguely feeling that this was not as simple as getting an ordinary invitation code.

The shopkeeper pinched his hands and controlled the wooden figure to start and walked to the corner of the basement, leaving a huge space for everyone to fight.

The four of Ye Zhou stood in all directions, vigilantly observing the others, their strange gazes staggering back and forth in the air.

It's a scuffle, and it's always going to be hostile to others, and everyone present is an adversary.

The atmosphere has become extremely thick and ready to go, and once it is shot, it will be an extremely fierce battle.

Ye Zhou's heart also sank. He had never fought with other cultivators before. Although the world is now a peaceful society governed by the rule of law, the battle between cultivators is still so fierce.

The avenue is competing, and there is no room for concessions.

Although he is the person with the highest cultivation on the field, he is not sure that he will win when he fights with three people at the same time.

Syllable!

There was a crunch of whipping air.

Unexpectedly, the white-collar girl took the lead, and the nine-section whip magic weapon swept straight towards Ye Zhou with the wind whirlpool, fast and fierce, and the strong wind cut her cheeks painfully.

Ye Zhou's instinct flashed, and a conspicuous trace was drawn from the place where he was originally standing.

The white-collar girl was unforgiving, and the whip shadow kept whipping, constantly forcing Ye Zhou into the corner.

Ye Zhou dodged flexibly, but it was strange in his heart.

Couldn't this woman see that his cultivation was the strongest among the four, why did she provoke him first!

This woman is also a cultivator, Ye Zhou didn't think she would be so unwise!

Just when he was surprised, he suddenly shouted twice in succession, "Do it!"

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air does not stop.

Ye Zhou's heart was alert, and his eyes swept away, only to see the rosary in the rich middle-aged man's hand scattered and ejected like a hidden weapon.

"Not good!" Ye Zhou secretly screamed that it was not good, and quickly dodged.

The rosary was so hard that it pierced holes when it hit the ground.

Woooooo

Slight chirping.

Ye Zhou looked back, only to see a colorful cloud floating over, and immediately his scalp was numb when he fixed his eyes.

Where is this colorful cloud, but a group of colorful moths gathered together, numbering thousands, fluttering their wings and sweeping over, countless phosphorus powder floated down, emitting a burst of sweet fragrance, just one bite is dizzying.

Apparently the scent is highly toxic.

The old man who raised Gu also made a move on him.

As if they had a tacit understanding, these three cultivators realized that Ye Zhou was the strongest person on the field, and they joined forces to expel him.

Ye Zhou didn't expect it for a while, and suddenly fell into a situation of siege on three sides, the situation was extremely dangerous, and he was really attacked by the enemy!