HBWnovel Chapter 60 Unexpected Injury.
Chapter 60 Unexpected Injury.
The battle for the top four was like a raging hurricane, growing increasingly intense, each moment a thunderous flash, filled with breathtaking tension and excitement. The duel between Jun Luochuan and Zhao Lei had entered a fierce, stalemate, their magical lights intertwining, dazzling and brilliant like fireworks blooming in the night sky, illuminating the entire arena as if it were daytime.
Jun Luochuan unleashed a set of exquisite magic, his figure moving with lightning speed, like a beam of light piercing the darkness, attempting to break through Zhao Lei's seemingly impenetrable defense with overwhelming force. Zhao Lei, not to be outdone, was like an enraged lion, unleashing all his power to resist Jun Luochuan's fierce attacks. For a moment, the two were like two colliding meteors, evenly matched, the outcome uncertain.
At this critical moment, an unexpected event occurred without warning, like the silently extended hand of a demon. Zhao Lei suddenly unleashed a bizarre spell never seen before. The spell, like a black lightning bolt from the abyss, carrying the aura of death, shot towards Jun Luochuan at an astonishing speed. Jun Luochuan couldn't dodge in time; the black light, like a sharp, poisonous blade, mercilessly struck his right arm.
In an instant, he felt a tidal wave of excruciating pain wash over him, as if he were being bitten by a thousand ferocious insects at once, every inch of his skin and every nerve trembling in agony. His right arm instantly lost all feeling, as if it had turned into a heavy, withered piece of wood, hanging limply at his sides.
"Jun Luochuan!" Su Yao cried out in terror from below the stage, her voice like a sharp arrow piercing the noisy air. Her face turned ashen, her eyes filled with worry and fear, as if the world had collapsed at that moment.
Jun Luochuan clenched his teeth, making a grinding sound, as if he wanted to chew up all the pain and swallow it down. Cold sweat poured down his forehead like pearls from a broken string, but his eyes remained as firm as iron, like an inextinguishable flame.
"This little injury won't bring me down! How could I, Jun Luochuan, be so easily defeated!" He secretly vowed in his heart, the vow resounding like a heavy war drum deep within his soul.
However, the pain at the wound intensified like a surging tide, growing ever more intense and unstoppable. Blood gushed out continuously, like a scarlet fountain, quickly staining his sleeves crimson—a shocking red that seemed like a cruel mockery of fate. His body began to sway uncontrollably, his steps becoming unsteady and weak, as if he were walking on cotton.
Seeing Jun Luochuan injured, Zhao Lei's greedy and cruel eyes flashed with a hint of triumph, and he seized the opportunity to intensify his attack. Wave after wave of spells rained down on Jun Luochuan like a storm, each spell containing a deadly threat.
Jun Luochuan could only use his left hand to defend himself with difficulty. His movements were clumsy and strenuous, and the situation instantly became precarious, like a building about to collapse.
"What should we do? Will Jun Luochuan be alright?" The audience below the stage also began to feel anxious and worried, like ants on a hot pan, with discussions rising and falling like a swarm of buzzing flies.
Su Yao was extremely anxious, her heart felt like it was being roasted on a raging fire. She wished she could break through all obstacles and rush onto the stage to help Jun Luochuan.
"Jun Luochuan, you must hold on! You are the best, you must not fall!" She prayed silently in her heart, and the prayer seemed to be a call from the depths of her soul.
The sect leader and the elders were also closely watching the situation on the field. Their expressions were as heavy as lead, and their eyes were filled with tension and concern.
Jun Luochuan felt his strength rapidly draining away, slipping through his fingers like quicksand, and his vision began to blur, as if shrouded in a thick fog. But with his indomitable will as strong as steel, he continued to struggle on, like a helmsman gripping the rudder tightly in a raging storm, refusing to give up easily.
"I can't give up like this. I still have an unfinished mission and people to protect!" He shouted in his heart, his voice like an ancient war song, full of determination and courage.
Just as he was about to collapse, as if he were about to fall into an abyss of endless darkness, suddenly, like a brilliant shooting star streaking across his mind, a flash of inspiration struck him...
End of this chapter