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

Tang Lan shouted loudly, his voice seemingly able to pierce the clouds.

Filled with boundless majesty and determination, he declared, "Bear King, today is the day of your defeat!"

Immediately afterwards, he gripped the Overlord Spear tightly with both hands, his soul power surging wildly.

Preparing to unleash the second soul skill of the Overlord Spear: Overlord Wind-Devouring Thrust.

Tang Lan's soul power swirled and converged onto the Overlord Spear.

Sharp wind blades instantly formed around the gun, whistling and cutting through the surrounding air.

Tang Lan's eyes widened, and he thrust the Overlord Spear forward with a loud shout: "Overlord Wind-Eating Thrust!"

This spear thrust towards Xiong Jun with unstoppable momentum.

The air was torn apart wherever the gun passed, producing a sharp whistling sound.

Those wind blades were like raging dragons emerging from the sea, carrying world-destroying power.

It seems to be able to see through everything in the world.

Not to be outdone, the bear roared to the sky, its voice echoing across the land.

"Arrogant human, you will never defeat me!"

With a swing of its claws, the sharp claws gleamed with a cold light, like razor-sharp blades.

Its claws collided with the Overlord Spear, instantly igniting dazzling sparks.

Sparks flew everywhere, like dazzling fireworks.

The enormous impact of the collision distorted the surrounding space.

A huge crater appeared on the ground.

Pebbles flew in all directions, some even embedding themselves in tree trunks in the distance.

Tang Lan gritted her teeth, the veins on her arms bulging.

He pushed the Overlord Spear with all his might, trying to break through Xiong Jun's defenses, shouting, "Break!"

Xiong Jun used all his strength to firmly block the Overlord Spear with his claws.

Its breathing became rapid, and it spewed out a stream of scorching air. "You human, don't you dare succeed!"

In an instant, the light shone brightly once more.

The light was so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if a blazing sun were exploding before one's eyes.

The surrounding air seemed to be ignited.

The scorching temperature caused the surrounding vegetation to turn yellow instantly, and the land to become dry and cracked.

At this moment, Tang Lan's gaze became even more resolute.

That gaze was like a burning fire, intense and resolute.

He roared, "Bear King, prepare to die!"

His voice, like a thunderclap, exploded across the entire battlefield.

Filled with boundless killing intent and an unwavering belief in victory.

Xiong Jun's strength seems to be weakening.

Its once strong and powerful claws were now trembling slightly.

That trembling was not a slight shaking.

Instead, the amplitude gradually increases.

It seemed that he could no longer withstand the immense pressure exerted by Tang Lan.

Its claws made a clicking sound at the joints.

Its once sharp claws now seemed somewhat powerless.

It seems that it could collapse completely at any moment.

The bear's massive body began to sway.

It tried to steady itself, but seemed somewhat powerless.

Its hind legs kept pushing off the ground.

In an attempt to gain more support,

However, the ground became pitted and uneven under its powerful trampling.

Its tail was thrashing about wildly.

It whipped against the surrounding trees.

The trees snapped in response, their branches and leaves flying everywhere.

Xiong Jun's head kept shaking from side to side.

He was panting heavily.

The heavy breathing was like a howling wind.

Its eyes remained fixed on Tang Lan.

Despite showing signs of fatigue,

But it still reveals a hint of unwillingness and stubbornness.

At this moment, his mind was a little confused.

Those chaotic thoughts swirled wildly in my mind, like a tangled mess.

With his terrifying cultivation of 48 years,

That is the accumulation of countless years, bearing the weight of vicissitudes and immense power.

Equivalent to a Super Douluo of at least level 98 in human terms.

What an awe-inspiring realm this is!

Logically, they should have swept away this ant in front of them.

His heart was screaming.

Such a huge gap,

How could things have come to this stalemate, with the situation even showing signs of decline?

This is completely illogical.

This was beyond all his previous combat experience and understanding.

Xiong Jun's face was contorted with extreme anger.

His eyes were wide open, like copper bells.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.

Its nostrils were wide open.

Each breath expelled a scorching stream of air, as if it could burn everything in front of it to ashes.

Its mouth was wide open, its fangs exposed.

A low growl escaped from between his teeth, a sound that seemed to come from the depths of hell.

The veins on its forehead bulged.

The bulging blue veins, like winding earthworms, revealed its uncontrollable anger.

"How could I, Xiong Jun, who have reigned supreme for so many years, be forced into such a predicament by a mere human!"

Xiong Jun roared furiously in his heart,

"My invincible power, my cultivation that can shake the heavens and the earth, is actually no match for him?"

This is an absolute insult to me! (End of Chapter)

Chapter 853 A Sea of ​​Fire

I will tear him to pieces and show him what happens when he offends me!

Its anger burned ever brighter.

The resentment and anger in my heart were like a volcano about to erupt.

It could unleash a destructive force at any moment.

However, Tang Lan remained unmoved.

His gaze remained resolute.

He gripped the Overlord Spear in his hand even tighter.

Those hands that gripped the Overlord Spear tightly,

The joints turned white from exertion.

This demonstrates his unwavering determination.

"Bear King, it seems your sixth ferocious beast isn't that strong after all."

Tang Lan mocked loudly,

The sound echoed across the empty battlefield.

It was filled with disdain and contempt.

"Your so-called 480,000 years of cultivation..."

In my opinion, it's nothing special.

Having only brute strength

But they had no fighting skills whatsoever.

It's a complete waste of all the years of hard work you've accumulated.