Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

He stared directly at Ghost Scythe Douluo, as if the powerful enemy before him was nothing more than an insignificant existence.

His posture was as upright as a pine tree, motionless, and he exuded an extraordinary and refined aura.

"There's something strange about this kid. Why is he so calm?"

Ghost Scythe Douluo muttered to himself, his brows furrowed, his face full of doubt and vigilance.

A hint of hesitation appeared in his previously arrogant eyes.

He stared intently at Tang Lan, trying to find a flaw in his seemingly calm expression.

Ghost Scythe Douluo kept pondering in his mind:

"Is this just a charade, or is there some powerful reliance they actually have?"

"It is truly perplexing that he could remain so calm and composed in the face of such a situation."

"Logically speaking, he should be panicked when he sees his own Ice Bear Douluo defeated by me."

"But does his nonchalant demeanor suggest he possesses some trump card capable of turning the tide?"

"Or is he just an ignorant fool who doesn't realize the danger before him?"

"No, I have to be careful. I can't fall into his trap."

As Ghost Scythe Douluo pondered this, he observed Tang Lan's every move with even greater caution.

"What? Are you scared?"

Tang Lan crossed her arms, slightly raised her chin, and her eyes held a hint of mockery.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips as he spoke with disdain.

"You were scared by just one sentence I said?"

He took a step forward, emanating an invisible pressure, his voice growing increasingly cold.

"So cowardly as a mouse, yet you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

"This is it? It doesn't even deserve the title of Title Douluo?"

Tang Lan let out another cold laugh, the sound echoing in the air.

Like sharp blades, they pierced the heart of Ghost Scythe Douluo.

His gaze was like lightning, fixed on Ghost Scythe Douluo, his disdain and contempt undisguised.

"Is this all the courage and composure a so-called Title Douluo has? It's laughable!"

"You're asking for death, kid!" (End of Chapter)

Chapter 795 I'm not dead yet

Ghost Scythe Douluo was furious, his eyes wide open.

His eyes were like those of a rabid wolf, as if he wanted to devour Tang Lan whole.

His eyes seemed to be spitting out raging fire, a fury that seemed capable of burning everything around him to ashes.

His face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe tomato.

The veins on his forehead bulged out, like writhing earthworms, throbbing and twitching, making one tremble with fear.

He gnashed his teeth.

The sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Filled with endless rage and murderous intent,

"How dare you provoke me like this! Today I will make sure you die a horrible death to vent my hatred!"

Each word was like a bombshell, filled with an aura of destruction.

Ghost Scythe Douluo was completely engulfed in rage, his body trembling slightly.

That trembling contained an uncontrollable, violent force.

It seemed as if he was about to break free of his restraints and rush forward to tear Tang Lan to pieces, making him pay a heavy price for his arrogance.

As a titled Douluo

He was always highly respected, and wherever he went, he was followed by countless admiring eyes.

His gaze was filled with awe and reverence.

He was like a god high above, worshipped by all.

Today, he was actually humiliated by a mere second-ring Soul Master.

This is a ruthless trampling of his dignity and a blatant provocation against his authority.

He felt immense anger and shame; a burning rage raged within him.

It was as if they wanted to burn this arrogant brat in front of them to ashes.

His once arrogant face was now contorted with rage.

That arrogant expression was replaced by disbelief.

He couldn't accept this fact—someone who, in his eyes, was as weak as an ant.

The fact that they dared to say such outrageous things to him dealt him an unprecedented blow to his self-esteem.

"Come on, if you dare!"

Tang Lan showed no fear, straightened her spine, raised her head and shouted loudly.

His eyes were firm and resolute, burning like a raging fire.

He met Ghost Scythe Douluo's gaze, which was filled with rage and killing intent, without flinching.

His voice echoed in the air, carrying a resolute air, as if he were issuing a final challenge to Ghost Scythe Douluo.

"Come on if you dare! I want to see just how capable you are, this so-called Title Douluo!"

Tang Lan shouted again, his voice growing louder and more provocative.

He stood firmly on the ground, as if rooted to the earth.

He exuded an aura of fearlessness.

It seemed as if they were ready to face any challenge.

"Why waste words with Ghost Scythe? He's like an ant, easily crushed."

Star Douluo slowly spoke.

An immense, invisible pressure, as vast as a galaxy, instantly spread out like a surging tide.

His deep and authoritative voice,

It sounded like the primordial chaos at the beginning of the universe, carrying an ancient and mysterious absolute power.

It was breathtaking, so powerful that it made one's soul tremble and one's legs shake violently.

His cold, stern face was partially obscured by the shadows.

Like a divine throne carved from the hardest ice in the depths of the universe, it exudes a bone-chilling cold that can freeze everything in an instant.

His eyes sparkled with light as brilliant as a collection of billions of stars, yet they also revealed endless indifference and a detached alienation from the world.

It was as if everything in the world was nothing more than a fleeting bubble in his eyes, insignificant and fragile beyond measure.

As he spoke, the surrounding air seemed to instantly solidify into an indestructible crystal wall.

A suffocating, heavy oppression.

It felt as if every breath drained all my strength.

The vast and boundless aura emanating from him, seemingly capable of devouring the entire universe, spread wildly in all directions like a surging, unstoppable celestial river.

Wherever it went, grass and trees lay prostrate, and sand and stones flew everywhere.

The sturdy trees creaked under the pressure of this aura, their branches snapping instantly and turning into dust.

The sand and stones on the ground seemed to be pressed down hard by an invisible giant hand, sinking deep into the earth.

Until it disappeared completely, leaving only a bottomless pit.

As soon as he finished speaking, Star Douluo made his move.

Instantly, boundless starlight burst forth from his eyes.

The light was dazzling, like billions of stars shining simultaneously.

The dazzling light illuminated the entire dim space, as if to completely dispel the boundless darkness.

Every point of starlight contains immense energy, seemingly capable of piercing through all the darkness and chaos of the world.

Its inherent power inspires a deep sense of awe and reverence.

The starlight intertwined and swirled, forming dazzling beams of light.

Like dreamlike ribbons, colorful lights danced freely in the air. Wherever the light touched, subtle ripples spread through the space.

It seemed unable to withstand the impact of this powerful force, and appeared in a distorted state.

Star Douluo narrowed his eyes slightly, the light in them growing stronger, like two burning, blazing stars.

As if to encompass the entire world within his starlight domain, his powerful will spread out with the light.

The boundless starlight began to converge, condensing into a gigantic sphere of light.

The surface of the sphere of light flickered with chilling arcs of electricity, crackling and hissing.

The surrounding air was ionized, emitting a crackling and ear-piercing sound, as if proclaiming to the world the irresistible power of this force.

"I feel like this Star Douluo is even more terrifying than that Ghost Scythe Douluo."

Tang Ya couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with astonishment.

Jiang Nannan and Yu'er nodded, their expressions extremely solemn, as if a heavy boulder was pressing on their hearts.

Jiang Nannan frowned, nodded slightly, and her once bright eyes were now filled with worry as she said: