Valkyrie Gene

Chapter 301 The identity of the purple-robed old man
Chapter 302 The identity of the purple-robed old man
"Shuzi, you dare!"

The sword energy soars into the sky, heading straight for Lin Fei!
However, he saw that Lin Fei's body was full of star power, and he actually disintegrated the sword energy!
"What? How could it be possible to dissipate the sword energy just by the aura of the physical body, this..."

call out……

A fist, keep zooming in!

A straight punch without fancy, the shortest straight line between two points.

A punch went straight to the chest of the purple-robed old man.

Seeing this scene, the purple-robed old man dared to take it too seriously!

The purple long sword was out of its sheath brazenly, and the sword was drawn to block back!
clang clang...

The moment the blade went out, it happened to be hit by an oncoming iron fist!
boom!
A loud bang!
The iron fist shook the sword body hard, and the terrifying force came like a tsunami, and it even bent the long sword in an instant!

The power beyond the limit is like a landslide and tsunami.

The old man in purple robe had injured his viscera in the first battle with Shenglong. After being pulled by this huge force, he flew upside down like a broken sandbag.

Visceral congestion spurted out!

It turned out to be thrown upside down by Lin Fei's punch, vomiting blood in the air!

That scene was so beautiful that Lin Fei couldn't help but stare dumbfounded!
"Uh! That's a master of swordsmanship? A top figure that makes the Ten Saints of the Alien Beast Alliance afraid of him?"

"I'm afraid it's not bragging, it's blowing out!"

Lin Fei originally came to ask for advice with a pious heart.

Never thought that I would meet a parallel swordsman!
Immediately, I was disappointed!
A heartbroken look!

This punch directly smashed the purple-robed old man down a [-]-meter cliff.

The purple-robed old man who was seriously injured, fell down the cliff, and just heard Lin Fei's sarcasm, and he was so angry that he vomited blood for three liters.

"Zhuzi, you are too deceitful! If I hadn't been injured first, how could you allow you, a yellow-mouthed kid, to be arrogant..."

Before the words fell, a bang was heard.

There was the sound of something heavy falling to the hard ground.

Presumably, the purple-robed old man fell off the cliff and had an intimate contact with the hard ground.

The purple-robed old man fell off the cliff, his whole body was even more chaotic, the star energy in his body collapsed, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

It's even worse!

His face became more and more embarrassing!

"Cough cough..."

The purple-robed old man struggled to get up along the stone wall, spitting blood from his mouth, looking in a state of distress.

The purple long sword in his hand fell aside.

The old man in purple robe was about to pick up the long sword.

However, a black figure was even faster.

It was Lin Fei who came.

With a movement of mental power, the long sword floated down in Lin Fei's palm.

Lin Fei casually stretched out a finger and flicked the blade of the sword.

clang……

The crisp sound is very pleasing to the ear.

The cold light of the blade is visible.

Filled with a murderous air!

It's a pity that the blade of the sword was broken, and many tiny gaps were left on the blade.

"Good sword! It's a pity that the materials are not good..."

Lin Fei held a purple long sword in his hand and commented.

The purple-robed old man wanted to call back the long sword, but found that his soul connection with the long sword was forcibly cut off.

After careful sensing, he discovered that there was a powerful sword energy on the black-haired boy in front of him.

The sword energy is surging, but it is condensed but not released!
It's still above me!

"You, who are you? How can you have such a powerful sword energy on your body!?"

The purple-robed old man has always been a fan of swordsmanship, and has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life.

But he didn't expect that a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him was far better than himself in the way of swordsmanship.

Such a blow is really unbearable.

cough cough...

The purple-robed old man spit out a mouthful of black blood again, his whole body trembling slightly.

That purple long sword was his lifeblood, and now that his soul induction was cut off, it made his heart tremble even more.

Lin Fei smiled coldly and threw it away.

Return the purple long sword to the old man in purple robe.

"Your sword, I still don't like it, give it back to you!"

Lin Fei looked disappointed.

I thought that if I met a master of swordsmanship, I could learn superb swordsmanship.

After all, the so-called Qingyun sect swordsmanship he inherited was only explored by himself.

Although there is a swordsmanship inheritance, there is no corresponding swordsmanship.

The purple long sword flew back and directly plunged into the ground in front of the old man in purple robe.

Looking at the face of the black-haired man, the purple-robed old man looked embarrassed.

This was actually despised by a young man.

The purple-robed man held the hilt of the sword with both hands and supported his body to stand up.

Thank you Lin Fei.

"Thank you, little brother, for being merciful! Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Your Excellency is actually a master!"

The purple-robed old man's heart had already been filled with monstrous waves.

I really don't understand why such a barren primitive planet like the earth can give birth to such a young master.

In fact, Lin Fei has been pretending.

The purpose is not simple.

When it felt like the time was right, it was almost enough to hit the old man in purple robe.

So, Lin Fei turned around and said.

"Old Xing, are you willing to be my subordinate?"

Hearing Lin Fei's solicitation, the old man in purple robe suddenly became embarrassed.

Immediately, he shook his head resolutely.

sighed.

"Don't mention this matter! If you want to kill me, I will do what you want. Let me Ziyue Xing be a slave and a dog. I can't do it! People in my Ziyue family can only die standing up, not living on their knees!"

Lin Fei's heart skipped a beat when he heard the other party's surname was Ziyue.

No way?
Such a coincidence!
Such a bloody plot would actually happen to him.

This old man, shouldn't he be his elder?
Lin Fei hesitated in his heart.

If it were really his elders, wouldn't it be too ruthless to take action just now?

……

Uh...pipe the ball!
Lin Fei put aside the cranky picture in his mind, and asked instead.

"Let me ask you, do you know Zi Yuelin?"

Puff tom...

Just after Lin Fei opened his mouth to ask questions, the purple-robed old man suddenly stared at Lin Fei with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to eat someone.

He opened his mouth full of blood and said in a trembling voice.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

With a calm face, Lin Fei stared into the eyes of the purple-robed old man and said every word.

"Do you know Zi Yuelin?"

The purple-robed old man thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked Lin Fei to write it out again.

Fortunately, Lin Fei had learned the writing of the Nolan Empire and casually wrote the three Nolan characters "Ziyue Lin" on the ground with his fingers.

When the purple-robed old man saw these three words, his old eyes turned red.

Looking at Lin Fei, "How did you know this name? Tell me!"

The old man in purple robe seemed to have a strong premonition in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it for a while.

Lin Fei pretended to be calm.

"Hmph! Don't try to talk to me! You don't have to worry about why I know this name, I just need to know the result! What is the relationship between you and Zi Yuelin?"

See the tough attitude of the purple robed man.

Lin Fei was more aggressive than him.

Even if this guy is also from the Ziyue family, he might have a problem with his mother!

After all, there are so many people in a family, who knows?
The purple-robed man had a puzzled look on his face, and he refused to let go easily.

Just snorted coldly.

"I see, you must be sent by that hypocrite Nolan Yushan, right? Want to eradicate my Ziyue family's troubles? Hmph! If you want to know the relationship between Ziyuelin and this old man, go dream! Did not say!"

This time, Lin Fei was completely dumbfounded.

The old man in purple robe kept silent.

"There will be a period later!"

Lin Fei was also not angry, leaving a word, and the consciousness body clone disappeared.

(End of this chapter)