Peerless God of War

Chapter 3983: The Power of a Punch

This punch was very ordinary, without any fancy, just like an ordinary person fighting, but Li Juechen did not dare to be careless, because in his vision, everything was distorted, the space was shrinking and converging crazily, and finally gathered at one point.

And this point was aimed at his heart.

Li Juechen was shocked and could only raise his knife and block it in front of him, trying to resist this blow.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound exploded in the air, and the terrifying white air wave spread thousands of feet away. There was a thunder on the ground, and countless sand and dust were thrown into the sky.

Li Juechen vomited blood and was hit hard and flew out, smashing into a thousand-foot-deep pit.

His appearance was a hundred times more miserable than Shaqi.

The knife in his hand had been bent, and a big hole had collapsed in his chest. His whole body was almost pierced through by a punch and broken into two pieces, but because of the defense of the armor, the flesh was protected and not broken.

"Ahem~"

In the pit, Li Juechen coughed desperately, black blood kept coming out. He felt that most of his body was destroyed and he almost lost his ability to move.

But his eyes were particularly bright, energetic, and vigorous.

Although this blow seriously injured him, it did not kill him. He survived the blow from the old king of sand.

"General."

"General Juechen."

"General, you must hold on."

Yuan Hongchou and the other two saw it, their faces turned pale, full of fear, and they ran over desperately, surrounded Li Juechen, and protected him behind them.

Although they also knew that this was useless.

On the spot, the old king of sand sighed and said: "It's a pity that you are still alive.

It is worthy of being a magic weapon produced by the Immortal Weapon Sect. It is indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for this armor and this knife, you would have died."

"Yes, hehe."

In the pit, looking up at the old king of sand, Li Juechen was laughing, laughing happily.

King Sand is a genuine Immortal Realm expert. Facing his blow, he was lucky enough to survive.

No one would mock him, thinking that he was weak and defeated so miserably. They would only admire him for surviving the Immortal Realm expert.

At this time, Li Juechen pulled his throat and asked with difficulty: "How much strength did you put in that punch just now?"

King Sand's brows sank, and he said lightly: "One point."

"Hehe, one point is enough."

As he spoke, Li Juechen spurted out another mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Yuan Hongchou and the other two hurriedly took out the wound medicine and fed it to him.

The three of them were frightened.

Seeing this, Hei Lin stepped forward and came behind King Sand, whispering: "Your Majesty, why don't you take action and kill this man directly? He provoked my Sand Clan and almost killed His Highness Shaqi. He really deserves to die."

"Huh?"

King Sand didn't even turn his head, but snorted coldly, which frightened Hei Lin so much that he trembled and dared not say anything more.

He understood the attitude of King Sha. Although he tried to defeat Li Juechen easily, it would be another matter if he killed him. Then there would be no end.

Thinking of this, King Sha's face was as cold as frost, and he asked: "You, do you want to continue fighting?"

"Uh..."

The foreheads of Yuan Hongchou and the other two were black, and they looked depressed. They didn't dare to answer. They just lowered their heads and acted scared. They were very guilty and a little bit lucky.

Even the old King Sha took action personally,

but he didn't have the intention to kill.

Li Juechen sighed heavily when he saw it, and said: "Old King Sha, you have seen it too. I have no strength to fight again. Thank you for your mercy, King Sha."

"Hmph, it's good that you know." King Sha said coldly.

Li Juechen stiffened his neck, with a trace of unwillingness, and asked: "May I ask King Sha, did those two people mistakenly enter the territory of the Sand Clan? How are they now?"

The old King Sha smiled, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly, as if he thought of something happy.

"The death of the three elders of your family has nothing to do with those two."

"So, those two are really in the territory of the Sand Clan?"

Li Juechen grasped the key point and said again.

The old Sha King's face restrained, and he said coldly: "Why, you don't even believe my words?"

"I dare not, I believe your words, but since it has nothing to do with those two, who did it?"

"Hehe, then it has nothing to do with me, but you should know soon that the Wushuang Divine Dynasty will not last long."

After saying this, the old Sha King did not stay for long, picked up Sha Qi, turned around, and returned to the Sand Clan.

Sha Qi, who was held by the old Sha King, did not look happy at all. He stared at the old Sha King's old face with his eyes wide open.

"Father, you..."

He was close to the old Sha King and felt a deep chill from him, like a dead body, without any temperature.

This also means that the old Sha King's physical deterioration is much more serious than he imagined.

If this continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long.

In addition to Li Juechen's provocation just now, King Sha had to take action, shocking him, moving his vitality, and causing his body to deteriorate further.

Old King Sha

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Li Juechen, but he doesn't have the strength.

He has no confidence that if he really wants to kill, he will attract the people standing behind Li Juechen, and then he may really reveal his true colors.

"Don't talk, let's go home." King Sha said in a low voice.

"Yes."

On the other side, after the Sand Demon and his party left, Yuan Hongchou took out a Yunzhou magical weapon, and then the three of them supported Li Juechen, boarded the Yunzhou, and flew straight back to the Wushuang Divine Dynasty.

On the cloud boat, Li Juechen was sitting cross-legged, recovering from his injuries. His face was extremely pale, his energy and blood were constantly leaking out, and he seemed to be collapsing.

Fortunately, Li Juechen was strong enough and had a deep enough foundation to bear it and persevere.

If it had been anyone else, he would have been killed by Old Sand King's punch.

"What a powerful punch, worthy of Old Sand King, the last immortal strongman of the Sand Clan."

Yuan Hongchou sighed, still feeling deeply fearful, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Yes, yes. Fortunately, the old sand king seemed to have some scruples and did not take action against us. Otherwise, he would not be able to leave."

Song Tong said fearfully after a while, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

While Chen Quan breathed a sigh of relief, he pondered silently and said, "Do you think what Old Sha Wang said is true? Those two people really have nothing to do with the deaths of Yuan Bucai, Song Qingwen and Xiu Jie?"

"Well..."

Yuan Hongchou and Song Tong looked at each other and hesitated.

"General, what do you think?" Yuan Hongchou asked Li Juechen after hesitating for a moment.

After a while, Li Juechen's face improved a lot and became a little rosy, and then he said: "Ying

It should be true. "

"Why?"

Yuan Hongchou opened his eyes and asked.

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