"Chang Wei?"
When Lin Bufan saw Tie Shou's appearance, for some reason, a person popped into his mind.
Chang Wei, who doesn't know martial arts but possesses superhuman strength, is born with them.
"Who is Chang Wei? My name is Tie Shou."
With a loud shout, Iron Hand unleashed a powerful iron fist attack on Lin Bufan.
Lin Bufan used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill to fight him, and within three moves, they were evenly matched.
They underestimated Iron Hand. It is rumored that Iron Hand is the one with the deepest internal strength among the Four Great Constables, and his cultivation has reached the level of a Grandmaster.
It seems his words were true; he is indeed quite strong.
Lin Bufan changed his moves, unleashing a Yi Jin Jing strike that immediately turned the tide, sending Tie Shou flying.
"Your martial arts skills are very good, but you are far from being my match. You still need to practice."
Lin Bufan deliberately mocked Tie Shou, enraging him.
Iron Hand was indeed furious, and his negative emotions surged, which was sensed by the system.
Various clanging and jingling sounds echoed in Lin Bufan's mind.
Immediately, several glittering gold fragments fell from Iron Hand's body and flew towards Lin Bufan.
"Ding, internal strength increased by five years."
"Ding, you have obtained a fragment of the Iron Fist Technique."
"Ding, you have obtained a fragment of the Iron Arm Technique."
"Ding, you have obtained the invulnerability to swords and spears, and the body of copper and iron."
This version of Iron Hand is much more powerful than I imagined.
Lin Bufan pondered: With muscles of copper and bones of iron, and an invincible fist, even he possessed the cultivation of a Grandmaster. Then wouldn't Zhuge Shenhou be...?
No sooner had we mentioned Zhuge Shenhou than Zhuge Zhengwo appeared before us, standing on the steps.
Lin Bufan wanted to provoke Zhuge Zhengwo, so he deliberately insulted him: "Zhuge Zhengwo, your disciples are no good. They are all as weak as chickens."
Unexpectedly, Zhuge Shenhou was not angry. He calmly said, "It's my fault for not teaching him well, which made Young Master Lin laugh at me."
Hey, you're not angry that I scolded your apprentice? Are you even human? You're heartless and ungrateful.
Lin Bufan changed his approach: Then I'll curse you.
"Zhuge Zhengwo, are you no good? You've lived to such an old age and still don't have a child or a wife. Why don't you consider joining the Eastern Depot? The Eastern Depot needs someone like you."
"Hmm?" Zhuge Zhengwo's lips moved, his gaze suddenly sharpened, and a chill ran through him.
He got angry, he really got angry.
Any man will get angry when he hears someone say he's not good enough.
In particular, Zhuge Zhengwo disliked the Eastern Depot and Western Depot and was ashamed to associate with the likes of Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian.
"Ding, the host has angered Zhuge Shenhou and obtained the corresponding skill fragment."
Crackling sounds!
Several golden fragments of cultivation techniques fell from Zhuge Zhengwo's body and flew towards Lin Bufan.
"Ding, you have obtained an internal energy fragment for eight years."
"Ding, you have obtained a fragment of the Ten-Finger Sword Technique."
Still hoping for more techniques, Zhuge Zheng had already suppressed his anger.
With enough cultivation accumulated, Lin Bufan entered the mid-stage of the Free Realm with a gurgling sound.
I had been hovering at the critical point for a while, but today, I finally broke through.
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