Their bodies, which were originally as tight as bowstrings, gradually relaxed, and their frowns slowly relaxed.
The fear and tension on their faces gradually faded away, replaced by peace of mind and tranquility.
"Don't worry, as long as I am here, this power will not affect you."
Tang Lan's voice was gentle and firm, like a melodious and deep bell echoing in the ears of the four women,
Just like a divine needle that calms the sea, the four girls’ panicked hearts instantly calmed down.
His eyes are full of care and protection. His eyes are warm and focused, making people feel extremely trustful and dependent.
Tang Lan's figure looked extremely majestic at this moment, like a majestic mountain.
As if it could 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. It was shocking and made the world 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 a falling star. It was dazzling but full of endless pressure.
"The fifth soul skill, Ice Bear Roar!"
He looked up to the sky and roared, the sound seemed to come from an ancient giant beast, with an aura that could destroy the world.
The powerful sound wave spread crazily around him with him as the center. Wherever the sound wave touched,
the air instantly condensed into ice, forming pieces of extremely sharp ice blades.
These ice blades flashed with cold light, and flew towards Ghost Scythe Douluo like a violent storm.
Everywhere they passed, the space was drawn. Tiny cracks.
The ice blade whizzed, cutting the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which was terrifying.
Ghost Scythe Douluo snorted coldly, a fierce 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, the true form of the ghost sickle!"
His body instantly merged with the ghost sickle in his hand, turning into a huge black light and shadow.
This light and shadow is eerie and strange, as if it is 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 and the ice blade collided together, making a harsh sonorous sound.
Sparks flew everywhere, like gorgeous fireworks, but full of the breath of death.
Every collision stirred up powerful energy fluctuations, spreading 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 he took a step, the ground shook violently,
as if he could not bear his heavy power.
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 Strike!"
His fists were filled with tremendous power, as if they could break towering mountains, and he headed towards Ghost Scythe Douluo's The black shadow smashed hard.
The wind of the fist roared, and wherever it passed,
the air was compressed to the point of making a dull explosion.
His fist is 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 will-o'-the-wisp.
"The fourth soul skill, Ghost Scythe!"
Countless black scythes attacked Ice Bear Douluo like a tide from all directions
These scythes were eerie and terrifying. , with a strong smell 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 goes, deep ravines are 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.
Every impact spattered countless ice shards, scattering like stars.
Then he charged again, like a brave and fearless lion,
and had a more intense and thrilling confrontation 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, seeming to be 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. , became as pale as paper.
Her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of panic and worry,
"If this is really the case, what should we do?"
Jiang Nannan frowned, Her beautiful face was full of solemnity at this 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 result won'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 be affected by their momentum. And solidified.
Ice Bear Douluo is tall and strong, standing like an iceberg.
His whole body exudes a biting cold air, and every breath seems to exhale frost.
On the other hand, Ghost Scythe Douluo's figure was erratic, like a ghost.
The Ghost Scythe 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, with the ghost sickle in his hand carrying a fierce wind, slashing towards Ice Bear Douluo's back.
Ice Bear Douluo, however, seemed to have expected it, and turned around suddenly,
A huge ice palm appeared out of thin air and faced the ghost sickle.
There was a loud "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 this chapter)