Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

The black shadow sneered, and that smile was full of chilling contempt and disdain:

"You are just a Soul Douluo, yet you dare to act violently in front of me, a Titled Douluo. You really don't know your place!"

"Look at my ninth soul skill - All Things in the Universe!"

His voice was eerie and horrifying, as if it came from the curse of the abyss.
Every word was like an icy sharp blade, piercing straight into everyone's heart, making their spines chill and their hair stand on end.

As he spoke, the dark energy around the shadow began to surge wildly.
It spun violently like a violent black vortex.

There seemed to be countless hideous faces hidden in the dark energy, emitting shrill screams.

His eyes flashed with an extremely strange red light, which seemed to suck people's souls mercilessly, making people dare not look at him.

"Let me show you this power that can destroy the heavens and the earth!"

The shadow roared loudly,

The sound was deafening, like rolling thunder exploding in the ears, carrying with it endless pressure and suffocating terror.

He raised his hands high, and the dark energy quickly gathered in his palms, forming a huge black ball of light.

The ball of light was like a star about to explode, containing unimaginable destructive power.

A creepy roar could be heard faintly from the light ball, as if countless evil spirits were struggling and roaring inside it.

The surrounding space became extremely distorted because of this powerful force.
The wind howled fiercely, making a sharp whistling sound, and sand and rocks flew everywhere, covering the sky and the sun.

The ground began to tremble violently, and huge cracks appeared, as if the world was about to collapse.

The black shadow's aura continued to rise, like a towering dark mountain.
It seemed as if the entire world was being mercilessly swallowed up in this endless darkness.
It makes people feel deeply desperate and helpless.

Tang Ya, Jiang Nannan and Yu'er looked at the terrifying aura of the black shadow.

The already tense face was now filled with deep worry.

The fear was like a thick haze, hanging heavily on their hearts, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Tang Ya bit her lips so hard that her originally pink lips were bitten until they were completely bloodless and pale as paper.

Her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and her fingers turned white from the excessive force.
He murmured while trembling slightly, "This power is too terrifying. Can we resist it?"

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, with a hint of helplessness and confusion that was difficult to conceal.

It seemed that in the face of this despairingly powerful force, the fire of hope in her heart had become so weak that it was almost extinguished.

Jiang Nannan's brows were tightly knitted together, as if they were twisted into a knot that could not be untied, and her eyes were filled with anxiety that could not be dissipated.

Beads of sweat kept oozing out of her forehead and sliding down her cheeks. She looked at the thrilling scene, her voice trembling and crying as she said:

"What should we do? Will the Falling Sword Soul Douluo be in danger? What should we do?"

Her eyes moved eagerly back and forth between the black shadow and the Falling Sword Soul Douluo.
My heart was in my throat, as if it would jump out of my chest in the next second.

Yu'er's face was as pale as the snow in the cold winter, without a trace of blood.

Her delicate body kept shaking like a fallen leaf shivering in the cold wind.

His voice was trembling so much that he could barely form a complete sentence. He spoke incoherently, "I... I'm scared. This dark power makes me feel desperate. Are we doomed?"

Her eyes were filled with extreme fear, as if she had seen an extremely tragic ending. Her desperate expression was heartbreaking. Ma Xiaotao looked at the powerful soul skills displayed by the black shadow, and a hint of fighting spirit first rose in her heart, like a spark of fire flickering in the darkness.

But soon, a hint of worry quietly emerged and spread in her eyes.

She secretly clenched her fists, her palms were full of sweat, and she could even feel her heart beating as violently as a drum.

She thought secretly in her heart:

"This is an unprecedented fierce battle, but I will never retreat!"

"No matter how strong the enemy is, as strong as an insurmountable mountain, I will fight with all my might, even if I am crushed to pieces!"

Her eyes gradually became firm, like a rock.
It seemed as if he had made up his mind to fight the enemy to the death, even at the cost of his life.

Tang Lan did not take the threat from the black shadow seriously. He looked calm and composed, as if the thrilling scene before him was just a passing cloud.

He stared at the battlefield with a determined look, revealing great confidence and calmness.
It seemed as if nothing in this world could disrupt his composure.

He already had a plan in mind, and every detail was clearly presented in his mind.

Just wait until the opportunity is ripe and then strike decisively to defeat the enemy and hold victory firmly in your hands.

Ice Bear Douluo looked at the world in front of him that had turned into a dark realm.
The brows on that originally rough and bold face were now furrowed, like two heavy mountains.

His big copper bell-like eyes revealed a solemn look. He stared at everything in front of him and said to Luo Jian:

"This guy is the Ghost Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church. He is extremely powerful, treacherous, and cruel. If you can't handle it, step aside and let me do it! Don't lose your life here in vain."

His voice was like a huge bell, shaking the air around him.
His tone was full of concern for the Falling Sword Soul Douluo, and at the same time, it also showed his determination to be fearless.

Luo Jian Soul Douluo raised his head slightly, smiled and shook his head gently.

There was a sense of calmness and composure in that smile, and the arc of the corners of the mouth was just right, revealing a kind of reassuring power.

His eyes were filled with determination and confidence, like two bright stars shining in the deep night sky.

The light was firm and lasting, as if there was a flame burning that would never go out.

He looked directly at the worried Ice Bear Douluo and said solemnly:
"Ice Bear Douluo, I appreciate your kindness."

"However, I have always been pursuing the ultimate in swordsmanship, and I would like to take this opportunity to test the extent of my own strength."

"Although this Ghost Shadow Douluo is strong, his methods are sinister and ferocious, making people fear him, I may not be powerless to fight him!"

After saying this, the Sword Soul Douluo tightly closed his lips.
He took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows.
His nostrils twitched slightly.

Then, his eyes instantly became sharp and focused, like a falcon spotting its prey, so sharp that people dared not look directly at him.

His brows were tightly furrowed, like two sharp swords about to be unsheathed.

I saw his soul power surging and shining all over his body.

Sword Qi lingered around his body, transforming into dazzling sword shadows.

He stomped his feet hard, and the ground made a dull sound under this powerful force. Tiny cracks appeared one after another, and gravel flew everywhere. (End of this chapter)