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

Where the two came into contact, countless dazzling sparks burst out, like bright fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Time Douluo gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hold on! We can't let him succeed!"

Ghost Scythe Douluo also screamed at the top of his lungs: "We must not lose!"

The space was extremely distorted, and the light was torn into pieces.

On the ground, centered on the collision point, a huge deep pit appeared, with earth and rocks flying around like meteors.

Under the impact of the golden flames, the dark stars trembled violently and hummed in pain.

Tiny cracks appeared in the dark energy barrier on the surface of the dark star, spreading quickly like a spider web.

The bodies of Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo also trembled violently. Their facial features were distorted by the extreme pain, and blood continued to flow from the corners of their mouths, but they still held on tightly.

The golden flames continuously impacted the Dark Clock, and each impact was accompanied by a huge roar, as if the world was trembling.

The flame gradually penetrated the barrier of dark energy and began to burn the body of the dark clock.

"Break it!" Tang Lan shouted, his voice like rolling thunder, making everyone's ears buzz.

The golden dragon suddenly rushed forward with an indomitable momentum.

There was only a loud "click" sound, and the dark stars were completely shattered, turning into countless fragments and dispersing in the air.

The fragment was like a bright star, but it instantly dimmed.

Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo felt as if they were hit hard, and their bodies flew backwards, like kites with broken strings.

They spurted out large mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

After the two landed, their bodies twitched a few times.

The battlefield instantly fell silent, leaving only Tang Lan's tall figure exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

He is like an invincible god of war, intimidating.

Ma Xiaotao and others were stunned for a moment, then cheered.

"Brother Tang Lan, you are great!" Ma Xiaotao jumped up and down with excitement, her face filled with pride and joy.

"Tang Lan, you are truly invincible!" Tang Ya was so excited that her voice trembled, and her eyes shone with admiration.

Jiang Nannan also blushed and said loudly: "Brother Tang Lan, you are our hero!"

Tang Lan smiled slightly, and that smile was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, making people feel warm and reassuring.

He slowly put away his martial spirit, the light on his body gradually converged, and walked towards the crowd.

Time Douluo and Ice Bear Douluo were shocked that Tang Lan actually defeated the martial soul fusion skills of Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo.

That is a level 97 Super Douluo level existence.

Could it be that Tang Lan had reached such a terrifying level as a second-level soul master?

Time Douluo's eyes widened, as if his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets. His face was full of disbelief, and his lips trembled as he said:

"How is this possible? This is simply against common sense!"

"A mere second-level soul master can actually burst out with such terrifying strength. This is unheard of in the entire history of Douluo Continent!"

Ice Bear Douluo also stood stunned on the spot, as if a restraining spell had been cast on his whole body, and he murmured:

"Such a talent can be called a monster!"

"If he is allowed to grow like this, he will definitely become the overlord of one party in the future, and I'm afraid the entire Douluo world will be in turmoil because of him."

Tang Lan's expression was as calm as water, as if he hadn't heard their shock and didn't care.

He stood tall and straight, walked steadily, and slowly walked towards Star Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo. His eyes were as cold as frost, as if they could freeze a person's soul.

"You think you can defeat me with this martial soul fusion skill? You are so naive."

Tang Lan's voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry a huge force. Every word hit everyone's hearts hard, full of unquestionable majesty.

Ma Xiaotao, Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan also gathered around happily at this time.

His eyes were full of admiration and surprise, and the light was brighter than the stars.

Yu'er jumped up excitedly, waved her hands, and said loudly:

"Brother Tang Lan, you are so powerful, you will always be the hero in my heart!"

"Let's see if they dare to be arrogant now. With you here, no one can bully us!"

Tang Lan touched Tang Ya's head lovingly, smiled and said, "Xiao Tao, as long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Tang Ya pulled Tang Lan's clothes, her smile was as bright as a flower blooming in spring, and said, "Brother Tang Lan, you can always create miracles."

"No matter how powerful the enemy is, you are always invincible. I know you are the best!"

Jiang Nannan looked at Tang Lan tenderly, her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness, and said softly:

"Tang Lan, you once again impressed everyone."

"Every time you take action, it is like a bright star, lighting up our path forward."

When Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo saw that their martial soul fusion skills were broken, their faces were ashen and their eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

Xingchen Douluo collapsed to the ground, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

His eyes were as empty as stars that had lost their light, and he kept mumbling to himself:

"How could this happen...how could this happen?"

"The strongest attack that we have carefully cultivated and painstakingly studied, and integrated all our strength and hope, was broken so easily... This is simply a nightmare!"

Ghost Scythe Douluo was shaking like a leaf in the wind, his eyes bloodshot, and he roared almost crazily:

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"This is the ultimate skill that we have spent all our efforts to practice, and it embodies our life's cultivation and dreams. How could it be broken by a mere second-ring great soul master! God is unfair!"

However, no matter how angry and unwilling they were, the facts were in front of them, and their defeat was inevitable.

Tang Lan looked at them coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes, and said:

"This is the fate of you who go against me. You try to suppress others with your strength, but you don't know that there are always people who are better than you."

Xingchen Douluo laughed bitterly, and the laughter was full of endless sadness.

"I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you, a young man who is still wet behind the ears, today after a lifetime of fame and many years of dominating the Douluo Continent."

"It's fate that makes me unwilling to accept it!"

Ghost Scythe Douluo gritted his teeth, his cheeks bulging tightly,

"Tang Lan, don't be too proud too early, one day..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Lan interrupted him mercilessly,

"What about one day? Today you have been defeated, so don't talk nonsense anymore."

"In the face of absolute strength, any delusion is futile."

Xingchen Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo looked at the dragon in horror, trying to struggle and resist, but found that they had no strength at all.

Amid the roar of the dragon, they were swallowed up in an instant. (End of this chapter)