Their bodies, which had been tense like bowstrings, gradually relaxed, and their furrowed brows slowly unfurled.

The fear and tension on their faces gradually faded, replaced by a sense of peace and tranquility.

"Don't worry, with me here, this force won't affect you."

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

Like a stabilizing force, it instantly calmed the four women's panicked hearts.

His eyes were filled with care and protectiveness; his gaze was warm and focused, inspiring immense trust and reliance.

At this moment, Tang Lan's figure appeared incredibly majestic, like a towering mountain.

It seemed to be able to shelter the four women from the wind and rain, protect them from all evil and danger 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 violent collision of two brilliant comets, shocking people and changing the color of the heavens and earth.

The surrounding air currents surged wildly, forming gusts of violent whirlwinds.

Ice Bear Douluo's eyes were wide open, burning with fierce battle flames that seemed to want to incinerate everything.

His fifth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly, its light as dazzling as falling stars, brilliant yet filled with boundless pressure.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Ice Bear Roar!"

He roared to the sky, a sound that seemed to come from an ancient behemoth, carrying a world-destroying aura.

A powerful sound wave spread wildly outwards from him, reaching everything in its path.

The air instantly froze into ice, forming incredibly sharp ice blades.

These ice blades, gleaming with a cold light, rained down upon Ghost Scythe Douluo like a storm.

Wherever it passed, it carved out tiny cracks in the space.

The ice blades whistled as they sliced ​​through the air, producing a sharp, chilling sound.

Ghost Scythe Douluo snorted coldly, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

That gaze was like that of a demon from the deepest abyss, sending chills down one's spine.

His seventh spirit ring shone brightly, like a black sun, exuding a sinister and terrifying aura.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Demon Scythe True Form!"

His body instantly merged with the demon scythe in his hand, transforming into a massive black shadow.

The light and shadow were eerie and sinister, as if they were demons that had escaped from hell.

In the interplay of light and shadow, the ghostly scythe swung, stirring up gusts of eerie, chilling wind that sliced ​​through everything around it like sharp blades.

The demonic scythe clashed with the ice blade, producing a piercing clang.

Sparks flew everywhere, like dazzling fireworks, yet filled with the aura of death.

Each collision generated powerful energy fluctuations that spread outwards.

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

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

With each step, the ground trembled violently.

It seemed as if they could not bear his heavy strength.

He suddenly swung his strong arms, and his second spirit ring lit up, its light like molten lava.

"Second Soul Skill, Ice Bear Strike!"

His fists, imbued with immense force, seemed capable of shattering towering mountains, as they slammed fiercely towards the shadowy figure of Ghost Scythe Douluo.

The force of the punch whistled through the air, leaving a trail of wind in its wake.

The air was compressed, producing a dull popping sound.

A layer of ice crystals was faintly covering his fist, making his attack even more powerful.

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

He dodged Ice Bear Douluo's heavy blow with an uncanny movement technique.

At the same time, he swung his ghost scythe, and his fourth soul ring shone, its light like a ghostly green flame.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Ghost Scythe!"

Countless black scythe shadows surged towards Ice Bear Douluo from all directions like a tidal wave.

These scythe shadows were sinister and terrifying, carrying a strong aura of death.

Wherever the scythe's shadow passed, space itself began to subtly distort, as if it were about to tear the entire world apart.

Each scythe shadow contains immense destructive power.

Wherever it went, it carved deep trenches into the ground.

Ice Bear Douluo showed no fear, his sixth spirit ring shining brightly like a dazzling gem.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Ice Bear Guardian!"

A thick layer of ice crystal shield instantly formed in front of him.

The shield was crystal clear, yet indestructible.

The ice crystal shield withstood the attack of Ghost Scythe Douluo, producing a series of crisp impact sounds.

Each impact sent countless ice shards flying, scattering like stars.

Then, he launched another charge, like a brave and fearless lion.

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They engaged in an even more intense and thrilling battle with Ghost Scythe Douluo.

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

Ma Xiaotao stared intently at the thrilling and terrifying battle above, her brows furrowed, and asked with concern.

Her eyes were filled with tension 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 stronger than Ice Bear Douluo."

Tang Lan, standing to the side, replied with a solemn expression and deep gaze.

His gaze never left the battlefield above, as if he were carefully analyzing the situation.

"what?"

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

Upon hearing this, Yu'er's face instantly lost all color, turning as pale as paper.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with panic and worry.

"If that's the case, what should we do?"

Jiang Nannan's delicate brows furrowed, her beautiful face now filled with seriousness. She bit her lower lip and said:

"Hopefully, Ice Bear Douluo has a way to deal with this, otherwise the situation will likely be extremely unfavorable for us."

Tang Ya's face was also filled with anxiety; her hands were unconsciously twisted together, and her voice trembled slightly:

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

In the sky, Ice Bear Douluo and Ghost Scythe Douluo stood facing each other, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze because of their imposing aura.

Ice Bear Douluo was tall and robust, standing like an iceberg.

He exuded a chilling aura, and every breath he took seemed to exhale frost.

Ghost Scythe Douluo, on the other hand, moved erratically, like a ghost.

The scythe in his hand gleamed with a dark light, emanating a chilling and evil aura.

Ghost Scythe Douluo launched the first attack, his figure flashing and disappearing from the spot in an instant.

next moment,

He appeared behind Ice Bear Douluo, his ghost scythe whistling fiercely as he slashed down at Ice Bear Douluo's back.

Ice Bear Douluo, however, seemed to have anticipated this, and suddenly turned around.

A giant ice palm appeared out of thin air and headed towards Ghost Scythe.

With a loud "bang!",

The icy palm collided with the ghostly scythe, sparking countless ice shards and black light.

Ghost Scythe Douluo was thrown back several steps by the recoil, while Ice Bear Douluo also swayed slightly. (End of Chapter)

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