Chapter 3980

"Shaon, how are you? Is your injury serious?"

On the yellow sand, Sha Qi squatted halfway on the ground, supporting Sha Ang who was almost unable to stand, and asked with concern in his eyes.

While practicing kung fu, Shaon resisted the terrifying saber intent from the saber wound on his chest, and replied with difficulty: "Don't worry, Your Highness, he won't die yet, he didn't kill him, he just clicked to the end, I am not his opponent."

Shaon looked at Li Juechen with complicated eyes.

On the one hand, he was very unwilling to lose in Li Juechen's hands like this. He lost completely. This was a huge blow to him, and it was a complete negation of his past.

He was defeated, completely defeated, and he couldn't find any reason.

On the other hand, he still has a trace of gratitude to Li Juechen in his heart. The other party let him live, but did not chase him to the end, but beheaded him here.

Shaon was in the midst of the battle, so he knew even more clearly that when he showed his defeat just now, the opponent had a chance to chase and kill him to make up for the last blow.

However, Li Juechen did not.

Shaon knew clearly that the other party kept his hand and didn't want his life. This was because he had absolute confidence in his own strength, as well as pride.

For a moment, Shaon's heart felt dull, and he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The enemy is too strong, he can't stand it at all.

Here, Shaqi took a deep breath, he made up his mind, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

When Shaon saw it, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly grabbed Shaqi with his hands, and persuaded: "Your Highness, no, you can't beat him."

Sha Qi snorted coldly and didn't say much, but said: "For the sake of the entire Sha Clan, I have to fight. If even His Highness retreats, what hope does our Clan have?"

Shaqi's idea is also very simple, he would rather die standing up than live on his knees, and never give in.

If he succumbed to Li Juechen's powerful power today, he would completely wipe out the spirit of the Sha Clan, and the death of the Clan would not be far away.

Besides, he has a special status, he is the prince of the Sha tribe, so he must shoulder this responsibility.

As a royal, he was just doing what he was supposed to do.

"This is my responsibility as a royal family, and I must stand up."

After saying this, Sha Qi turned around silently, left Sha Ang's hand, and walked forward.

"Your Highness, alas."

Seeing Hei Lin, his eyes changed slightly, his heart was extremely shocked, and he wanted to persuade him, but in the end he just sighed regretfully, lowered his once high head, and went to serve Shaon.

At this moment, one is going forward, the other is going down, the difference is clear, it is clear whether it is a hero or a momentary rebellion.

Shaqi stepped forward, looked directly at the arrogance Li Juechen, and said, "I'll fight you."

"Oh, do you want to continue fighting? Are you fighting with wheels?" Li Juechen sneered and replied disdainfully.

Chen Quan on the side saw him, and said again and again: "General, don't let this monster go, he is deliberately using the wheel fighting method to consume your mana."

"The sand demon clan is really despicable. One is not good enough, and another one comes. Is it because they don't feel ashamed enough? It's ridiculous."

Yuan Hongchou scolded.

Song Tong's face darkened, and he took a step forward, yelling: "Sand Demon, you have already lost, you should admit defeat, let us go in to search for people, and even block it, it is really shameless."

Li Juechen kept a cold face and didn't say a word.

Although the three of Yuan Hongchou were in his ears, they were somewhat noisy, they talked too much, and saved a lot of saliva.

Faced with the three people's swearing, Sha Qi didn't change his face, and replied: "Hmph, my Highness didn't agree with you, if you lose, you will be let in. This is the territory of my Sand Clan. step over the dead body."

"You..." Yuan Hongchou's complexion changed in anger, and his nose was crooked.

"Good guy, the sand demon has a backbone, and it seems that the status is not low." Song Tong said coldly.

"Could it be the son of the old sand king? Heh, if that's the case, it's understandable. After all, the old sand king's sons are almost dead."

Chen Quan sneered, uncovering the old scars of the Sha Clan, making Sha Qi furious.

"You bastard, shut up, I, the Sand Clan, will not allow you to slander me, hum, see what happens."

Sha Qi, who was extremely angry, couldn't bear it anymore, raised his big knife, and looked at Chen Quan, and the other strong Sha people followed closely, attacking Chen Quan and the other three.

Seeing that this battle was about to break out, Li Juechen turned his head to the side as if he didn't see it.

The three of Chen Quan were yelling and cursing, and he didn't bother to take care of the troubles they caused.

As long as it doesn't kill anyone.

Seeing Li Juechen's attitude, Chen Quan felt bitter, Yuan Hongchou and Song Tong's faces turned dark, and they almost cursed at Chen Quan directly.

But things have come to this point, so I can only bite the bullet and go forward.

"cut."

Sha Qi slashed at Chen Quan with all his strength, and the intent of this knife turned into substance, like a dangerous mountain, carrying a weight of ten thousand jun, with undue courage, it fell down.

Chen Quan turned pale with shock, with a bitter look on his face, not daring to be careless, and went forward with all his strength.

As soon as he raised his hand, a cyan palm shadow blasted out. The palm shadow was three hundred feet high, and it was menacing, like a storm or thunder.

"Wow."

As a result, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and there was a burst of thunder. This palm can be said to be a blow that poured Chen Quan's full strength into it.

"boom."

There was an explosion, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Chen Quan's palm was cut in half by a knife, and he himself was forced to retreat thousands of feet away, avoiding the sharpness of Sha Qi's knife, Dare to be tough.

This result surprised both parties.

I saw Chen Quan standing where he was, his hands trembling slightly, shaking uncontrollably, as if he was sifting chaff, and his muscles were excruciatingly painful, as if they were being torn apart.

Although Sha Qi's knife was blocked by his palm abruptly just now, Chen Quan still suffered a lot from being hit by the knife intent.

"My good guy, the saber technique is so powerful, it's very impressive. No wonder he has such confidence. He is still the prince of the Sand Clan. This monster is a great threat."

Chen Quan thought in his heart.

On the one hand, Shaqi was stunned for a moment, a little unexpected that he would force Chen Quan back with such an easy move.

He originally thought that the strength of these three people should not be much worse than Li Juechen.

Right now, it seems that there is a sky and an underground, there is no comparison at all.

"I wonder why the mouth is so broken and the words are so ugly. It turns out that it is an embroidered pillow that is strong on the outside but not useful on the outside. No wonder you have to find someone to support it. Hmph, Wushuang Shenchao is nothing more than that."

Shaqi grinned.

"You..." Chen Quan suffered a lot, and it was really difficult to refute.

So, he endured it.

Chen Quan is not a reckless person, he should bear it if he has to, and the business is not to suffer.