bullyxtreme Chapter 289 The Unyielding Chu Lan
Chapter 289 The Unyielding Chu Lan
Zhang Chulan was not as unharmed as he appeared to be. His body could no longer withstand the extreme pressure.
Although the attack just now was extremely powerful, he used all his strength to launch it.
Under the rebound of this energy, his body suffered a huge reaction force.
Zhang Chulan was forced to retreat, his feet leaving two deep marks on the ground.
Finally it stopped about ten meters away from Barron.
The air was filled with smoke and hot arcs.
He took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, his eyes bloodshot, filled with anger and pain.
He knew that he was seriously injured and the Qi flow in his body was no longer stable.
My legs felt slightly weak and I could barely support my body.
But even so, he still clenched his fists tightly, but there was no sign of giving up in his eyes.
"Damn..."
Zhang Chulan cursed in a low voice, using all his strength to suppress the severe pain in his body.
Try your best to maintain a standing posture.
Every breath is like a thousand needles piercing my heart.
But he knew he couldn't fall down.
The death of Feng Baobao has completely made him lose all his worries.
The only thing we can do now is to continue attacking Barron.
Even at the cost of my life!
Barron watched Zhang Chulan's struggle coldly.
There was a hint of disdain in his eyes, but also some excitement.
"You seem to have some patience, but in your current state, you can't possibly threaten me."
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, adjusted his breath, and the Qi flow in his body quickly gathered to form an invisible and powerful Qi field.
Barron's aura suddenly became stronger, almost distorting the surrounding air.
His eyes were as sharp as a cheetah's as he stared at the injured Zhang Chulan, with a sneer on his face.
"Now, it's time for you to die."
Zhang Chulan's eyes were still burning.
Although his injuries made him almost unable to move, he forced the remaining Qi in his body to circulate.
Take a deep breath and try to exert force again.
However, at this moment, he felt a huge force coming from behind.
Barron actually shortened the distance between them in an instant!
Almost at the moment when Zhang Chulan reacted, a sharp black air blade with a destructive aura pierced his chest fiercely.
"boom!"
There was a loud dull thud.
Zhang Chulan's eyes went dark.
His body was knocked out again and hit a rock hard.
The lightning and golden light in the air dimmed instantly.
Zhang Chulan's body fell to the ground weakly as if it had fallen apart, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
He endured the severe pain and clenched his teeth.
The unyielding fire still burned in his eyes.
He could no longer withstand any direct attack.
But he knew that if he didn't stand up now,
Feng Baobao's death will never be avenged.
I will never be able to get out of this nightmare.
"hateful……"
Zhang Chulan murmured to himself,
His lips were pale and his hands were weakly supported on the ground as he tried hard to stand up.
His entire body was stained with blood, but the determination in his eyes remained unchanged.
Barron looked at him coldly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Do you still want to continue resisting?
Don’t you think you are too weak?”
Zhang Chulan did not answer. With his weak breath, he seemed to be completely forced into a desperate situation.
Barron's power was gradually approaching, and the air around him was squeezed by the thick dark energy to the point where it was almost impossible to breathe.
"but,"
Barron suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Chulan with a playful look in his eyes.
"Since you are so persistent, let me fulfill your wish."
He walked towards Zhang Chulan, the black blade in his hand had condensed into shape again.
The sharp breath can cut almost everything.
Zhang Chulan's pupils contracted, and his heart felt as if it was torn apart by pain.
But he still stared at Barron, without any fear in his eyes.
Just as Barron was about to approach, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Zhang Chulan's body.
This breath is stronger than ever before.
It almost broke the limit of his body!
The violent energy fluctuations completely tore the surrounding air apart, and thunder and golden light intertwined.
It instantly lit up the entire sky.
A dazzling golden shield appeared around Zhang Chulan's body.
The lightning and thunder surged, forming an irresistible Qi field.
The force was so strong that it even made Barron pause slightly.
"Another breakthrough?
Able to achieve breakthroughs in a short period of time.
Even I couldn’t do it back then.”
Barron sneered, but felt a little uneasy.
“But what if there is a breakthrough?
Trash is just trash after all!"
Barron said disdainfully.
Zhang Chulan raised his head with difficulty, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were like flames as he stared at Barron and muttered.
"No... this is just the beginning."
The surrounding air currents became more violent, and Zhang Chulan's counterattack had just begun.
Zhang Chulan's body was almost soaked in blood, and his clothes were torn to pieces.
The raging wounds caused the flow of Qi in his body to become extremely chaotic.
Every breath he took was accompanied by severe pain.
The burning sensation in my chest felt like a raging fire, and every step I took felt like I was walking on the tip of a knife.
Blood continued to flow out from his wounds, dyeing the ground red.
However, despite this, he still did not fall.
In his eyes, all the pain has become a thing of the past.
Feng Baobao's face seemed to still appear before his eyes.
Her words "I'll take responsibility for you" were like a sharp sword piercing his heart.
Every time he thought about it, he felt an indescribable pain.
But the deeper emotion is extremely strong anger and unwillingness.
He knew that today, all this couldn't end like this.
"Sister Baoer...I will definitely avenge you!"
Zhang Chulan silently recited in his heart, his lips trembling slightly.
The smell of blood almost suffocated him.
But his eyes were still as firm as steel, without any wavering.
He knew that if he stopped at this moment, everything he had would be meaningless.
He raised one hand with difficulty, trying to support his body.
But he felt a strong dizziness during the subconscious movement.
The wound almost made him unable to move, but his will had never been so strong.
The violent beating of his heart almost filled his ears with a roar, but he still refused to give up.
Zhang Chulan's eyes were fixed on Barron, his eyes burning with anger.
At this moment, the Buddha no longer had any fear.
His eyes were cold and sharp, like a sword pointing at Barron's heart.
He had no words, no superfluous expressions, only firm determination.
Barron stood there, watching Zhang Chulan's struggle with indifference, a disdainful smile on his lips.
"You want to try again?"
There was a hint of contempt and disdain in his voice, and the coldness in his eyes was even more obvious.
Zhang Chulan still held the ground tightly with both hands and struggled to stand up.
Every time I stood up, my body shook violently.
But he never gave up.
Blood continued to drip from the wound, spilling all over the ground around him.
However, in his eyes,
Only Barron, only revenge.
"I want you to die!"
Zhang Chulan's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with endless anger and hatred.
He didn't say much, just stared at Barron.
It seemed as if he wanted to transform all his anger into strength for a final fight.
The Qi in the body began to surge wildly.
Even though he was seriously injured, he could still feel the powerful force of the Qi in his body.
Although it was a little messy and unstable, it still continued to gather in Zhang Chulan's body.
Zhang Chulan didn't have time to take care of these details.
He simply relied on his strong desire for revenge to forcibly guide the flow of Qi to the deepest part of his body.