Vol 3 Chapter 555: Gold dark impact

The 555th chapter of the gold dark impact
Less than two minutes in the whole game, a third-ranking low-ranking emperor who was ranked 13th in the trial space and broke into the top 16 in the ring game fell to the competition.
Throughout the process, that Obi was unable to launch a successful attack from start to finish. After the first round of attack was interrupted by Leonardo, then, Obi gradually became the Leona layer by layer. More mental attacks control the end.
Until Obi was completely caught in the illusion, Leonardo just stood there, did not walk for a moment, his eyes were calm, but it gave people a deep sense of sigh, so that people seemed to fall into an endless cycle. Hard to break free.
Underneath, countless spectators can't help but burst into amazement.
If the previous rounds are okay, the players are not good, and some players are strong, but they are not too shocking, but now they can enter the top 16, no matter what, they are extraordinary players, the strength is absolutely not allowed. Xiao Yan.
Like that Obi, the last round of opponents was also a seventh-order low-level imperial division. The two men’s battles were earth-shattering, and the horrible spiritual power made many old emperors could not help but marvel, but in this Lai. In front of Leonardo, it was like a child. It was easily defeated. The relaxed gesture made everyone breathe a cold breath.
"This time, the No. 13 player Obi lost consciousness and the winner was Leonardo III!"
On the court, the referee screamed and announced the results.
"This Leonardo has the strength to impact the championship."
"It's easy, it's all in the top 16. This Leonardo is still easy, no one has seen him."
"Metamorphosis, it's really abnormal!"
"Leonardo has never done anything from start to finish. Everyone stares at the opponent and defeats the opponent. It seems that he has not made any effort at all, and he does not know who can block his fantasy."
"That Clark may be able to, after all, the rank is one level higher than Leonardo, and Sofia, who is a light spiritual master, is also extraordinary in spiritual accomplishment..."
"Yeah, they have this possibility for both of them, but it is only possible, this Leonardo is terrible!"
Under the competition, all the audiences have expressed their opinions. If 90% of the audience believe that the Clark of the Cairo Empire can win the championship, then the competition will continue. The support rate of Leonardo has also continued to rise, almost to equalize Clark's support rate.
In every battle, this Leonardo has never shot at all times. It is only by eye, that is, defeating all the players, no matter what the other party is, what department, the fighting time is extremely short, so A weird battle, so that everyone can not help but tremble.
"Good opponent!" Under the match, Jason looked at Leonardo's figure on the court. The corner of his mouth was not laughed at, and his eyes were calm.
"Ok?"
After winning the game, Leonardo, who came down from the match, seemed to suddenly feel what he was looking at, and he looked at Jason in the crowd.
Over the crowd, the two eyes were intertwined, and the invisible sparks were shot.
Leonardo's mouth was slightly twitched, and the dreamy eyes suddenly flowed like water, like an innocent starry sky, so deep and deep, like Jassen's mind to inhale all of them.
"A little bit of meaning!" Jason smiled, his eyes calm, his dark eyes, like the mountains that existed in ancient times, very calm, and the wind and tsunami, the change of mountains and rivers, can not be shaken.
On the steps, I saw Jason in the crowd who was not moving for myself. Leonardo’s eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and then a look of hope and a retraction.
"boom!"
At this moment, on the far side of a contest, suddenly there was a huge roar of noise, and then there was a loud voice of the audience.
"Fast, go to the competition in the north, there is a big fight!"
"The Clark of the Cairo Empire is against the literary empire of Livzon, it is too horrible, and the downfall will be paralyzed."
"Nalivonz is a dark-minded spiritual master. It is really extraordinary, so people think that he will lose no doubt. I didn't expect to make such a big move."
Throughout the contest, suddenly there were countless audiences' voices of discussion, and many other audiences in the platform suddenly flocked to the north.
"Levonz?!" Jason's eyes stunned, and the whole person swept away toward the north.
At Jason's speed, after a while, it was the place where the two sides collapsed. At this moment, the platform of Clark and Livungz was already crowded with a large audience, but many viewers came from all directions. I want to see this amazing war.
In the middle of the stage, Clarke was like a giant sword that rushed into the sky. The golden swordsmanship stood up from him. His look was cold and sturdy, and he was so powerful that he was impressed.
On the other side of the ring, Livungz was wrapped in a layer of black mist, which made people look unrecognizable. The faint black mist spread on the platform. Wherever they went, the anti-spirit on the ground was issued. The buzz of the bursts is constantly melting.
However, Jason is still sensitive to see that at the foot of Livungz, there is a bright red blood, and it is obviously already injured.
"Clark, you are very strong, then, pick me up!"
Livungz’s voice was hoarse, like a demon from Jiuyou, and he couldn’t help but have a goose bump.
"Hey!" Livung took a palm to the chest, squirting a blood in his mouth and spraying it on the scepter in his hand. As the blood spurted out, his face instantly became extremely pale, but his eyes It is bright and shiny.
The horrible spiritual power constantly spread from the Livonz on the ring, and the black mist of the sky spread, and Livuz’s whole man stood proudly in the sky, and the magical and mysterious spells came from his mouth. The words are spoken, the darkness of the dark energy between the heavens and the earth is gathered, the spread of terror is spread out, and the surrounding audiences are involuntarily retreating, fearing.
Opposite, Clarke was full of swords and swaying, and the golden swords stirred up, and all the black mist around him could not be approached, like the snow under the sun, quickly melting.
However, the black mist on the entire platform is too rich, and even if the Clarke sword is savage, there is still a large amount of black mist that is constantly condensing and terrifying.
In the trepidation of all the audience, Livuz in the dark fog finally finished the last syllable, and a huge illusion floated over his head, giving a feeling of extreme repression, the soul, and now Trembling.
At the moment, Livungz, the whole person has already turned into a black sun, darkness, and a black mist with a strong killing atmosphere spread out from him.
A voice full of cold sounds in this heaven and earth.
"The darkness is righteousness - there is no day!"
"boom!"
An invisible black ripple emerged from the head of the scepter in Levonz's hand, slamming against Clark's whereabouts.
In the meantime, the entire platform was in the dark, because there was a ban on the arrangement of the two towers. The surrounding audience did not have to worry about the attack of the players on the platform, but the horrible spiritual fluctuations made all the audience feel. There was a burst of heart.
Everyone is wide-eyed, staring at the dark piece on the platform, wanting to see something from it!
at this time--
"Golden Oyizhi - Tianjian!"
A cold voice came from the ring.
"boom!"
The endless spiritual power broke out, and the breath of the monks continued to radiate. In the darkness of the ring, the boundless fog suddenly swayed, like the black water pool that trapped the dragon, constantly tumbling. At the same time, a series of explosions were heard.
In the eyes of all, a golden light is transmitted through the boundless darkness, like the first dawn of the dawn of the night, illuminating the whole world.
A golden sword in the sky and the sky slammed in the ring, and the boundless darkness opened. In the huge roar, a black figure flew out from the platform, blood, constantly from him. In the mouth, spit, in his chest, there is a deep sword mark, deep and bone, blood continually spewing.
"It's Nalivonz, Livonne is defeated!"
After seeing the figure, there was a sudden exclamation in the crowd, and his eyes returned to the ring.
On the platform, the black mist continued to melt, and the moment of work was restored to the brightness. In the middle of the ring, Clark stood proudly in it. The golden sword was in his hands, like a of killing, and he was smashed.
"Still Clark won!"
"The two have been two levels after all, and Lifungz is powerful, but in front of Clark, it is still difficult to resist."
"Under such a powerful attack by Nalivonz, Clark was not hurt a bit, it was terrible."
Many people in the crowd are shocked.
"Cough!"
Just then, on the platform, Clark's body suddenly swayed, a trace of blood, slipping from his mouth, like a beautiful flower, blooming on the broken rocky ground.
When you are, you are still quiet!
Livungz’s attack still hurt Clark!
"This Livungz..."
In the crowd, the elders of the Spirit Tower, Tim, burst into a group of fine mans.
"This Livungz is the seventh-order low-level imperial teacher. It is actually to understand the law of the dark system to such a degree. It is incredible... such a talent, my spiritual tower must get the hand!"
Tim's eyes flashed, and his heart was firm.