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Lin Bufan and Little Qing walked into the courtyard. When the maidservant saw who had arrived, she immediately bowed and said, "Young Master, you've returned."

Lin Bufan looked at Xiaoqing and said, "In the future, don't bow when you see me." Little Green looked at Lin Bufan strangely and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Lin Bufan and Lin Xiao Jun chatted for a long time before Lin Xiao Jun took his leave. Three quarters of an hour later, he pulled out his sword and began to recite the sword moves from the Flowing Cloud Sword. As he thrust out his sword, it carried a sense of continuity, like a rolling river, and without any obstruction, it was completed in a single breath. Like flowing clouds and flowing water, a cloud formed on the tip of the sword and floated in the air. This meant that Lin Bufan had already mastered the first three moves of the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique.

The first move was Flowing Cloud with Sword Qi like a rainbow; the second was Lightning Rushing Cloud Killing Strike with a speed as fast as lightning; the third move was Cloudy Ocean Grief, which formed clouds on the tip of the sword, giving the opponent a baffling effect. The sixth move, Moon Cutting Blade, turned defense into offense. The seventh move, Soaring Dragon Kill. The sword qi was contained and compressed to form a sword qi which quickly shot out.

The reason why Lin Bufan was able to practice the first three moves in one go was all because his soul was innately strong, five times stronger than an ordinary person's. Furthermore, because of his strange illness, his soul had become even more resilient.

Lin Bufan was a little excited. He felt that with his perception, he would be able to master the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique and the Flowing Cloud Body Technique in less than a few days.

"Continue practicing the sword!"

Lin Bufan continued to practice in the courtyard. From the first move to the third, he practiced the Flowing Cloud Sword Art over and over again, as though it was natural to do it so smoothly.

Once, five times, ten times, twenty times. It was unknown when the clouds on his sword grew denser and denser, and he even heard a faint sound of flowing water. The water and the clouds fused together on his sword, this showed that Lin Bufan had already become the Fourth Move of the Wanderingcloud Sword, Cloud Breaking Cut.

Lin Bufan did not expect to be able to master the fourth move of the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique so quickly. He put down the sword and understood that he could not be faster than he was before. Now, he was no longer the same person as before.

He looked at the sword in his hand, it was Lin Xiaojun's. He had never used a weapon before, and since he did not have the time to buy one today, he borrowed it from Lin Xiaojun. When he had time, he would go to the weapon store to buy one.

While Lin Bufan was observing Liu Yun's movement technique, an arrogant voice came from outside the courtyard.

"Lin Bufan, since you dared to heavily injure my little brother, then let me, Lin Buqun, see what you can do today." Lin Bufan raised his head and saw a tall and domineering man walking into the courtyard.

His name was Lin Buqun, and he was one of the Lin Family's two stars, at the peak of Houtian eighth stage. He was the eldest son of Lin Buhua's third uncle.

At this moment, Xiaoqing came out of her room and looked at the newcomer. Her face changed greatly as she hurried forward to advise, "Young Master Buquan, this is the courtyard of the young master. Please don't cause any trouble here, or I'll …"

"Or what?" Without even looking at Xiaoqing, he pushed forward with his hand. Xiaoqing was only at the third level of the Houtian realm, so how could she block Lin Qun's push? Just as her palm approached Xiaoqing, she fell heavily onto the ground.

Lin Bufan quickly rushed to Xiaoqing's side and helped her up. He asked, "Why are you so stupid?"

"This is what I should do, young master. On the first day I entered the General's Estate, I was trained to protect master in times of crisis. No matter how hard we fought, we had to protect master."

Lin Bufan looked at the injured Xiaoqing, his eyes filled with pity. Then, he angrily glared at Lin Buqun and asked, "Are you still human? "He even beat up an innocent maid."

Lin Buqun glanced at Xiaoqing and said without a care, "Isn't it just a maid? Looking at how nervous you are, could it be that there is something else you two aren't aware of?" I won't say much more nonsense. You injured my little brother, so you will have to pay the price. Make your move! Otherwise you won't have a chance. "

"You are a peak Houtian eighth stage cultivator, and now that you want to attack me, a person who is unable to cultivate Zhen Qi, it seems that you really think highly of me." "Yes." Lin Bufan replied indifferently. However, you actually injured my maid Little Qing. If I don't teach you a lesson, others will think that I, Lin Bufan, am a coward. In the future, who would dare to help me? "

As Xiaoqing heard Lin Bufan's words, her tears unconsciously began to fall. Her young, tender heart was beating wildly.

However, it was as if Lin Qun had heard the funniest joke in the world. Teach him a lesson, a trash that could not cultivate zhenqi, and actually said that he would teach him a lesson. He was angry. A good-for-nothing that he had always looked down upon actually dared to speak to him in such a manner.

As he thought, he knew that this battle was unavoidable, so he decided to make the first move. As soon as he made a move, he immediately grasped Fierce Tiger Fist's strongest killing move, Death Tornado, and quickly rushed towards Lin Buqun. His fists were like the wind, bringing with it a sense of death, as he quickly approached Lin Buqun.

Great Sun Golden Fist!

The two fists rapidly collided with each other.

"Boom!"

Lin Bufan was knocked back two to three meters. Lin Buqun stood on the spot, his hands slightly numb. He lifted his head and saw that Lin Bufan was not injured. He could not help but coldly shout, "It seems like you still have some skill. However, you are still far from being able to compare with me."

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack Lin Bufan, releasing the aura of an eighth level precelestial.

"Hmph!"

He used all of his strength in every single move, his fist art was fierce and powerful. Lin Bufan exerted the full strength of his physical body, his fists were like a violent storm, each punch was faster than the last. In Lin Buqun's eyes, Lin Bufan was a madman. He was too fierce and fierce. Every punch was a desperate one and it was a complete defeat.

The two of them had already exchanged more than ten blows. Lin Bufan was already covered in blood, but he was not at a disadvantage. Instead, he was a little bit crazed. If one had to blame him, he could only blame himself for being careless. In close combat with Lin Bufan, Lin Bufan was no ordinary person, he specialized in the cultivation of the body, while the physical body of an Empyrean was strong. In close combat, wasn't it courting death? The reason why he was able to fight with Lin Fan up till now was because he had the support of Houtian eighth stage zhenqi.

The battle between the two became more and more exciting, and more than half of the stone slabs on the ground were shattered. Lin Buqun wanted to escape and distance himself from Lin Bufan, but how could Lin Bufan allow him to do as he pleased? He would not let go of him no matter what.

Just at this moment, a beautiful young lady, wearing a white dress, with a head of blue hair, and two dimples on her beautiful face, appeared just like fairies that had descended into the mortal world. She interfered with the battle between Lin Bufan and Lin Buqun, and very quickly, they were separated. She stood between the two of them and said, "Lin Buqun, are you going to bully extraordinary people like this? You want to fight right? I'll play with you. "