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

Their bodies, which were originally as tight as bowstrings, gradually relaxed, and their frowning brows slowly relaxed,

The fear and tension on his face gradually faded away, replaced by peace of mind and tranquility.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, this power won't affect you."

Tang Lan's voice was gentle and firm, like a melodious and deep bell echoing in the ears of the four women.

It was like a divine needle that calmed the sea, calming the four girls' panicked hearts instantly.

His eyes were full of care and protection. His eyes were warm and focused, making people feel extremely trustful and dependent.

Tang Lan's figure looked extremely majestic at this moment, like a towering mountain.

It seems to be able to shelter the four girls from the wind and rain, resist all evil and dangers in the world, and become their most solid support.

At this moment, the collision between Ice Bear Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo was like the fierce collision of two bright comets, shocking people's hearts and causing the world to change color.

The surrounding air currents surged wildly, forming violent whirlwinds.

Ice Bear Douluo's eyes widened, with blazing fighting flames burning in his eyes. The flames seemed to burn everything.

The fifth soul ring on his body suddenly shone, and the light was as bright as falling stars. It was dazzling but full of endless pressure.

"The fifth soul skill, Ice Bear Roar!"

He looked up to the sky and roared angrily. The sound seemed to come from an ancient giant beast, carrying the aura of destroying the world.

Powerful sound waves spread crazily around him with him as the center. Wherever the sound waves touched,

The air instantly condensed into ice, forming extremely sharp ice blades.

These ice blades flashed with cold light and flew towards Ghost Scythe Douluo like a violent storm.

Wherever it passed, tiny cracks were drawn in the space.

The ice blade roared, cutting the air, making a sharp sound that was terrifying.

Ghost Scythe Douluo snorted coldly, a stern look flashed in his eyes,

That look was like a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss, making people shudder.

The seventh soul ring on his body shone brightly, like a black sun, exuding an eerie and terrifying aura.

"The seventh soul skill, Ghost Scythe's true form!"

His body instantly merged with the ghost sickle in his hand, turning into a huge black light and shadow.

This light and shadow was eerie and strange, as if it were an evil ghost escaping from hell.

The ghost sickle waved in the light and shadow, bringing up bursts of gloomy cold wind. The cold wind cut everything around it like a sharp blade.

The ghost sickle collided with the ice blade, making a harsh clanging sound.

Sparks flew everywhere, like gorgeous fireworks, but full of the breath of death.

Every collision stirs up powerful energy fluctuations that spread to all directions.

The surrounding rocks and trees were shattered and collapsed under the impact of this energy.

Ice Bear Douluo's steps were as steady as a mountain,

Every time I take a step, the ground trembles violently.

It seemed like he couldn't bear his heavy strength.

He waved his thick and powerful arms violently, and the second soul ring lit up, shining like hot magma.

"The second soul skill, ice bear heavy attack!"

His fists were so powerful that they seemed to be able to break towering mountains, and they smashed hard at the black shadow of Ghost Scythe Douluo.

That fist wind roared, wherever it passed,

The air was compressed so much that it made a dull popping sound.

His fist was faintly covered with a layer of ice crystals, making his attack more powerful.

Ghost Scythe Douluo's figure is erratic, as elusive as a ghost.

He used a strange movement technique to avoid Ice Bear Douluo's heavy blow.

At the same time, he waved the ghost sickle in his hand, and the fourth soul ring shone like a green ghost fire.

"The fourth soul skill, Ghost Scythe!"

Countless black sickle shadows attacked Ice Bear Douluo from all directions like a tide.

, these scythes are eerie and terrifying, carrying a strong aura of death.

Wherever the sickle shadow passed, the space was slightly distorted, as if it was about to tear the entire world apart.

Every sickle shadow contains powerful destructive power.

Wherever it went, deep ravines were cut into the ground.

Ice Bear Douluo was not afraid, and the sixth soul ring on his body shone like a bright gem.

"The sixth soul skill, ice bear protection!"

A thick ice crystal shield instantly formed in front of him,

The shield was crystal clear, yet indestructible.

The ice crystal shield resisted Ghost Scythe Douluo's attack and made a series of crisp impact sounds.

With every impact, countless ice shards were sputtered out and scattered like stars.

Then, he charged again, like a brave and fearless lion,

A more intense and thrilling confrontation began with Ghost Scythe Douluo.

"Who is better, Ice Bear Douluo or Ghost Scythe Douluo?"

Ma Xiaotao stared closely at the thrilling and frightening battle above, frowning, and asked worriedly.

Her eyes were full of nervousness and curiosity, as if she was eager to know the final outcome of this fierce battle.

"In terms of cultivation, Ghost Scythe Douluo is slightly better than Ice Bear Douluo."

Tang Lan on the side looked solemn and replied with a deep look.

His eyes never left the battlefield above, as if he was carefully analyzing the battle situation.

"ah?"

"Doesn't that mean Ice Bear Douluo can't stop Ghost Scythe Douluo?"

Hearing this, Yu'er's face instantly lost all color and became as pale as paper.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of panic and worry.

"What if that's the case?"

Jiang Nannan frowned, her beautiful face full of solemnity at the moment, she bit her lower lip lightly and said:

"I hope Ice Bear Douluo can find a way to deal with it, otherwise the situation may be extremely unfavorable to us."

Tang Ya's face was also full of anxiety. She twisted her hands together unconsciously, and her voice was trembling:

"I really hope the worst outcome doesn't happen, otherwise we won't know what to do."

In the sky, Ice Bear Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo stood opposite each other, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify due to their aura.

Ice Bear Douluo is tall and strong, standing like an iceberg.

There was a biting cold air all over his body, and every breath seemed to exhale frost.

As for Ghost Scythe Douluo, his figure was erratic, like a ghost.

The ghost sickle in his hand shone with a dark light, exuding a heart-stopping evil aura.

Ghost Scythe Douluo was the first to attack. He flashed and disappeared instantly.

The next moment,

He appeared behind Ice Bear Douluo, and with the fierce wind in his hand, the ghost sickle struck hard at Ice Bear Douluo's back.

Ice Bear Douluo, as if he had expected it, turned around suddenly,

A huge ice palm appeared out of thin air and faced the ghost sickle.

There was a loud noise of "Bang!"

The ice palm and the ghost sickle collided together, bursting out countless ice shards and black light.

Ghost Scythe Douluo was knocked back several steps by the force of the counterattack, while Ice Bear Douluo also shook his body slightly. (End of chapter)