After fighting with Zhang Chengtian and the Great Elder for several days, Zhang Xian watched the battle situation.

The young man with square face said enthusiastically: "Haha! This year is very exciting. The youngest boy should be only thirteen years old, right? I didn't expect that such a genius would appear in the branches of our Zhang family. By the way, have you received the information submitted by the branches of each family? What is the name of this little guy?"

His accomplice was a yellow-faced young man with a knife-like look. He smiled and said, "This little guy is named Zhang Ye, who is from the branch of Sanhe Town. He can fight two opponents of the same level with a set of basic sword techniques without falling behind. His understanding and fighting consciousness are good, and he can be called the word genius. Unfortunately, although his understanding and fighting consciousness are good, his qualifications are very average. His comprehensive potential is still worse than that of the geniuses in Qingsang City."

The young man with square face nodded and said, "The poor qualifications mean that more elixirs and medicinal materials are needed to keep up with the speed of others' cultivation. Now our Zhang family is in short supply. Unless Zhang Ye performs well, the family will not spend a lot of resources to cultivate him."

The yellow-faced young man nodded and said, "Using the smallest resources to cultivate the best talents, any family does this. This is very good, but the three people of the same generation, Zhang Yuhu, Zhang Dahong and Zhang Yang are also very good, and their potential is still above Zhang Ye. If the family wants to be trained, they are probably given priority to cultivating these three people. Unless Zhang Ye can enter the middle stage of the third level of martial arts within three months, complete the family tasks, and become an inner disciple, he will not be valued by the family at all."

"It's not easy to become an inner disciple within three months." The young man with square face shook his head and said, "I was also a beautiful person among my peers back then, but it took me a whole year and a half to enter the inner disciple of the family. I became an inner disciple of the family for three months and haven't seen such a person for a long time."

As the two of them talked, Zhang Ye had slowly gained the upper hand and was about to defeat the two young men. At this time, Zhang Yang was moving towards the battle circle, as if he wanted to join the battle group.

The yellow-faced young man said, "It's time for us to come forward. That Zhang Ye seems to have some tricks not been released. If Zhang Yang joins the battle, Zhang Ye will definitely use a killer suddenly and cause casualties."

The young man with square face nodded and said, "Let's go!" As he spoke, the two men's bodies suddenly moved, turning into two green shadows and falling to the gathering point. He shouted, "Okay, stop me!"
Chapter completed!