"Brother, you must avenge me!" In a very luxurious courtyard, Wu Guanghai sat on the ground in a embarrassed manner, telling his experience to a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

This young man, who is eighteen or nineteen years old, is Wu Guanghai's eldest brother, Wu Guangyue. Wu Guangyue is tall, with deep eyes, a hooked nose, thin lips, and thick eyebrows. Just sitting quietly gives people a great pressure.

After Wu Guanghai finished speaking, Wu Guangyue finally spoke: "Zhang Ye, right? I will deal with this person. However, I am rushing to the third level of martial arts during this period and cannot be distracted. After I successfully break through to the third level of peak, I will naturally help you get justice."

"The peak of the third level of martial arts!" Wu Guanghai couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. If his brother successfully broke through to the third level of martial arts, it means that his brother could enter the fourth level of martial arts at any time and become an inner disciple. With such an older brother who entered the inner sect, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in the outer sect in the future?

Wu Guanghai stood up and said, "Brother, how sure are you?"

Wu Guangyue did not answer, and he waved his hand and said, "You don't need to know this. During this period, I will be in seclusion. Be careful and don't mess with that person again. Otherwise, you will suffer the loss."

A hint of unwillingness flashed in Wu Guanghai's eyes, but when he thought of Zhang Ye's power, he shivered and nodded quickly. After suffering a second loss, he knew that although Zhang Ye's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the third level of martial arts, his actual combat power was far superior to his cultivation level. If he wanted to find Zhang Ye's trouble, he could only suffer.

"However, you can't let Zhang Ye be idle during this period." Wu Guangyue said with a smile on his face, "You send me the news, just say that Zhang Ye, the outer disciple who just entered, has the combat power of the third level of martial arts, and challenges all outer disciples. In this way, I believe many people will be interested in him."

Hearing his brother's words, Wu Guanghai's eyes lit up and he said, "It's amazing! In this way, Zhang Ye is afraid that he will be in a challenge every day, and he will not even have time to practice. If it gets the big fuss and attracts the attention of those masters, he will be done..."

Wu Guanghai became more and more excited as he spoke. He couldn't wait to stand up and go out to make arrangements.

Shortly after Zhang Qing and Zhang Que left, Zhang Yuemei, the fourth lady of the Zhang family, came to the door.

Zhang Yuemei was still so beautiful, but Zhang Ye didn't dare to take a look. Because behind Zhang Yuemei, Grandma Mei was staring at Zhang Ye coldly, as if Zhang Ye owed her a debt.

"Huh?" Grandma Mei suddenly stared at Zhang Ye and said, "Impossible! This is impossible! How could you advance to the middle stage of the third level of martial arts in just over ten days?"

Sensing the aura on Zhang Ye's body, Grandma Mei could not believe her feelings and eyes at all. She said more than ten days ago that Zhang Ye would not be able to make progress in martial arts in her life. But she never expected that after just over ten days, Zhang Ye actually made progress and became a warrior in the middle stage of the third level of martial arts!

This is simply a slap in her face!

Zhang Ye’s cultivation level was higher than Zhang Yuemei at this time, so Zhang Yuemei couldn’t see Zhang Ye’s cultivation level. When she heard Grandma Mei’s words, she was shocked and said, “Grandma Mei, are you reading it right? Zhang Ye has really advanced to the middle stage of the third level of martial arts?”

Grandma Mei snorted and said, "Is it true? You will know if it's true after trying it!"

As she said that, she raised her palm and slowly lifted it up.

Zhang Yuemei said in surprise: "Grandma Mei, what are you doing?"

Grandma Mei smiled and said, "Miss Four, I just want to try this kid's strength. Don't worry, I will pay attention to my scrupulousness and will not kill him.

As she said that, she waved her palm suddenly and thrust her "bang" into the air.

As the palm was pulled out, Zhang Ye felt that the air around his body was shocked. The next moment, an invisible and qualitative mass of atmosphere was sucked out with the old woman's palm and rushed forward!

This ability to use air as a weapon is a skill that only the fifth level of martial arts genius have. The fifth level of martial arts can bind qi into a stick, that is to say, the invisible air and true energy can be used to attack the enemy. It is very powerful.

Grandma Mei’s palm uses its powerful true energy to tie the air into a ball, and then throw the ball towards Zhang Ye. Although the ball is invisible and intangible, there is a true energy of a fifth-level martial arts master attached to it. If it is hit, it is no difference from being hit by a large stone.

Zhang Ye couldn't see the invisible ball, but an unexplained sense of crisis suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. Without time to think, the thick back behind Zhang Ye appeared in his hand. With a strong wrist, Zhang Ye slashed into the air with a "swish".

Zhang Ye's sword was his own sword technique, which he created.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack..." The sound of the fighting sound of energy sounded like fried beans. Zhang Ye only felt the invisible ball galloping towards him like a huge mamma elephant, rushing unreasonably. Zhang Ye's thick-back knife slashed at the ball. Every time he cut a point, it was extremely difficult, ten times more difficult than practicing knife under the waterfall!

"boom!"

Zhang Ye gritted his teeth, his arm shook, and immediately dispersed the invisible and stale ball, turning the ball into a strong wind, blowing all the debris around him into the air. Even the stones as big as buckets were blown far away by the strong wind.

"Is this the strength of the fifth-level martial arts master? So awesome!" Zhang Ye only felt the numbness of his arm, and he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, thinking: "Fortunately, I'm the best at attacking the toughest move with this move, otherwise I wouldn't be able to take the old woman's palm!"

Zhang Ye was secretly surprised, but he didn't know that Grandma Mei was even more surprised than him. Grandma Mei's palm just now seemed to be fired casually, but in fact, this palm used 20% of her true energy. Grandma Mei had been practicing for decades, and her 20% of her true energy hit the air was also extraordinary. Ordinary people in the late stage of the third level of martial arts would vomit blood and be injured after taking this blow.

She slapped this palm with her 20th true energy. On the one hand, she wanted to try Zhang Ye's true strength, and on the other hand, she wanted Zhang Ye to suffer a loss, teach Zhang Ye a lesson, so that Zhang Ye would not dare to see the fourth lady again in the future.

But she never expected that Zhang Ye's strength was so amazing. Her 20% strength was actually cut open by Zhang Ye with a domineering sword move!

"The strength shown by this kid is far better than that of the middle stage of the third level of martial arts, and even more powerful than the late stage of the third level of martial arts. How could a person who was still in the early stage of the third level of martial arts ten days ago have such powerful combat power? This kid is strange!" Grandma Mei's heart moved, her palm raised again, and was about to try Zhang Ye's background again, suddenly she saw Zhang Ye's face change slightly, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

"This kid was injured after all. I said, how could a person with the third level of martial arts take over my second-level true energy attack!" Grandma Mei felt relieved, and slowly put down her palm.
Chapter completed!