Chapter 435 Not A Scratch

The onlookers could only see that Jing Yan's martial arts was finally defeated.

Jing yan himself was also shrouded in the martial arts of the Song family's old patriarch.

In their view, people were shrouded by the other side's martial arts power, and that was basically dying!

Not to mention those who have acquired the realm of martial arts, they are the innate realm of martial arts, and even the Dao Spiritual Realm's initial training as the chief of the Dao Spiritual Realm and the chief of the tribe, all shook their heads and sighed.

The Song family's old patriarch had already said that as long as jing yan was able to block his attack, then Jing Yan's killing of the children of the Song family would be over. Unfortunately, Jing Yan still couldn't resist this terrible blow!

Yuan Jihu, the city lord, stared suspiciously at Jing Yan, who was shrouded in purple light. Although he could not see the inside scene, he could sense a breath of purple light. It seemed that Jing Yan was not dead yet.

In this world, perhaps only the old Song family patriarch could clearly know that his attack could not kill Jing Yan.

"Hahaha..."

"Looks like I still lost!" The Song family patriarch laughed.

All eyes were on the Song family's old patriarch. No one knew why the Song family's old patriarch had said such a thing. The Song family kids were even more confused.

Just as the laughter of the Song family's old patriarch had fallen, the purple halo in the sky had finally completely dissipated.

And jingyan's figure was hanging there steadily!

Apart from the mess in his clothes, there were no scars on Jing Yan!

How is this possible?

Everyone saw with their own eyes that Jing Yan's martial arts was defeated, and the light of the old patriarch's martial arts enveloped the scene. How could Jing Yan be safe and sound in this situation?

Not to mention those outsiders, even the Song family's old patriarch himself, once again let out an exclamation in his heart.

He knew Jing Yan wasn't dead.

His attack was not even able to hurt Jing Yan. However, he still did not expect that Jing Yan would be almost unscathed. The old clan leader thought that Jing Yan would be somewhat injured. Now it seemed that he was wrong too.

This young man is stronger than he thought.

He thought to himself that if the two of them really fought to the death, then it was really uncertain who would kill the deer in the end. This time, he had tried his best to attack without any reservation, but he did not do any harm to jing yan.

If the fight were to start, the battle would not end in a short time. Once the war lasts too long, the attack power will gradually weaken in his current situation. He did not have much life, and it was difficult to fight for a long time.

"Patriarch, what do you say now?" Jing Yan stared at the old patriarch.

"Young man, the grudge between you and my Song family should be written off! I, the Song family, promise that from now on, there will be no offense against it!" The old patriarch seemed to have regained his composure and spoke in a calm voice.

"Thank you!" Jing Yan bowed to the Song family's old patriarch.

Liu Patriarch, Chief hu and the others were too shocked to speak. This Jing Yan was so powerful that it was terrifying. Under the full force of the Song family's old clan leader, there was no damage at all.

Who would have believed this if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

As for the other onlookers, it was even harder to imagine things like this!

"Boy! Your problem with the Song family has been solved, but your problem with me is still there!" Yuan Jihu said in a low voice, his face darkened.

He was also very shocked by the strength of jing yan. However, as the city lord of Hao feng city, he had come in such a fierce manner to cause trouble for Jing Yan. Wouldn't it be too humiliating if he acted as if nothing had happened and left?

"Lord of Hao feng city, what do you want?" Jing Yan looked at Yuan Jihu and asked with a sneer.

"What do I want? Hehe... Boy, if you don't give me an explanation today, you can't leave Hao feng city!" Yuan Jihu was once again angered by Jing Yan's attitude.

"So, you want to fight?" Jing Yan shook the Heavenly fire sword in his hand!

Speaking of which, Jing Yan had never fought a martial artist at the peak of the Dao Spiritual Realm. Deng Qing, who was killed in the Dao yi academy before, was only a martial artist at the later stage of the Dao yi academy.

If the lord of Hao feng city wanted to fight, then jingyan was not afraid at all. If you want to fight, fight. Who's afraid of whom?

Yuan Jihu's eyes froze, and a cold feeling surged out of his body.

Jing Yan had already said this. If he, the city lord of Hao feng city, did not show any sign of it, what would the surrounding martial artists think of him as the city lord? They would say that the lord of Hao feng city was afraid!

"Lord mayor, please listen to the old man first!"

Just as Yuan Jihu was about to make a move, the Song family's old patriarch opened his mouth.

Yuan Jihu turned to the old patriarch. "Please speak, old patriarch!"

"This young man has a conflict with the Song family. Now, the conflict between him and the Song family is over. No matter how many children he killed before, no matter how long he killed the song family, song Zhongshan, in short, this matter is over." The old patriarch's aged voice spoke slowly.

Yuan Jihu frowned as he thought about it. The matter between this kid and your Song family is over, but the matter between him and me, the lord of Hao feng city, has just begun. What do you mean by that?

The old patriarch's eyes narrowed, and he continued, "So if the old crock wants to ask the lord of the city lord to give me face, he should not do it again. At least, please don't do it today. In addition, there are a few more words that I would like to speak to the lord of the city alone."

Yuan Jihu's heart moved slightly.

There's something in the old Song family patriarch's words! What exactly does that mean?

What was he going to say? Did he have to say it alone?

Thinking quickly, Yuan Jihu finally nodded. "Okay, let's put this down for now. Old clan leader, let's go over there and talk!"

"Boy, you'd better stay in haofeng city first!" Yuan Jihu shouted at Jing Yan again.

Then Yuan Jihu flashed and darted deep into House, the Song family.

The Song family's old patriarch, too, glanced at Jing Yan once more, nodded to jing yan, and then followed the shadow of the city lord, Yuan Jihu.

Jing Yan looked in the direction where the two figures disappeared and shook his head. He was too lazy to pay attention to what the old Song family patriarch wanted to say to the city lord. Now that the city lord of Hao feng city had stopped fighting. Then it was time for him to leave House, the Song family.

His eyes swept over the many Song family children below. The eyes of the song family looked at him with deep anger in their fear. It was obvious that they still hated him. However, thinking that the old patriarch said that the Song family would not do anything against the Flaming adventure group, and that it was said in public, it must be no longer a threat to the flames.

Jing Yan didn't care much about how the song family hated him.