"Director Pan is indeed an administrator who has undergone special training from the headquarters, and he has a solid grasp of the basic skills. The Director nodded. "Do you know how geniuses are graded at headquarters?"

Seeing the fat director shaking his head awkwardly, the director said: "You often think that there are only ,,,, four levels of geniuses in the headquarters, but in fact, there is an ace-level peerless genius on top of this, but there are too few people, so there are not many people who know, but you can't cancel this establishment because of the few." ”

"I'm going to introduce the grading of geniuses at this level. First of all, they are geniuses, and their combat effectiveness is generally 10%~30% higher than that of ordinary students, and they correspond to -,,+iǎ levels. ”

Geniuses of the level, their combat effectiveness is generally 50%~150% higher than that of ordinary students, and they correspond to -,, + three iǎ levels. ”

Geniuses of the level, their combat effectiveness is generally 150%~450% higher than that of ordinary students, and they correspond to -,, + three iǎ levels. ”

Geniuses of the level, their combat effectiveness is generally 500%~1500% higher than that of ordinary students, and they correspond to -,, + three iǎ levels. ”

The fat director looked at Qiu Peng in the ring and said in surprise: "Then if Qiu Peng is really only an eighth-layer realm, then his combat power should be around 20, but his current combat power is a terrible 260!"

The supervisor also moved his hands and frowned at each other: "If my guess is correct, then Qiu Peng is a +-level genius!!" As soon as the director remembered that his first-level supervisor had now discovered a +-level genius, then his status in the virtual company would naturally rise, you must know that since the establishment of the virtual company, the level genius has been counted out with both hands, not to mention the more rare +-level genius, as soon as he thought that he might be promoted because of this discovery, the level supervisor was inexplicably excited, and the eyes of the fat director were also a lot more pleasing to the eye, if he hadn't come here to relax and take a look at the four school leagues by the way, generally this kind of iǎ-level event, the director of his level would not visit in person, and Jiā would have been under his own hands, I don't know if there was green smoke on the ancestral grave this time, and he actually let him touch a +-level genius. You have to sign the other party in early after the game, so as not to have too many long nights!" said the supervisor. "Director Pan, hurry up and prepare a special plane for me, I want to personally go to the scene to investigate whether the talent of the other party is so high. ”

"Yes! The fat supervisor immediately ran out of the secret room with a beer belly.

In the virtual space ring, the iǎugly referee said to the two people standing on both sides of the ring, looking at each other: "The game is about to start!Please get ready!5432!" The iǎugly referee waved his hand to indicate that the game has now begun.

"Let's choose a weapon battle. "I'll choose a double hook, and for the sake of fairness, I'll choose a double sword for you." Hehe. Huang Liang joked that he thought that Qiu Peng would refuse his request, so that he had already put pressure on Qiu Peng psychologically, making him feel afraid to deal with his thoughts head-on. This idea is completely in the subconscious of the person, and it is the thinking of the god and the habitual thinking that affects the person at the critical moment.

Qiu Peng looked at the hazy eyes on the other side as if he was lazy and hadn't woken up, but only he could feel his shocked momentum. Qiu Peng nodded slightly. Suddenly, two long swords appeared between his hands. Qiu Peng also urged his crazy jīng divine power, and his long hair began to be automatically raised by this crazy momentum. Huang Liang's eyes froze, Qiu Peng's rapidly rising momentum made him pay attention to it wholeheartedly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the double hook was raised to the height in front of iōng, which was also a battle, and although he was calm and relaxed on the surface, he was actually awe-inspiring in his heart. What he was afraid of was not Qiu Peng's wonderful swordsmanship, but the other party's calmness and strong momentum, and the sneer that escaped from the corner of his mouth, which he had prepared to deal with.

Qiu Peng's fierce momentum, the players from the two major colleges and universities present at this time, and the audience all felt it clearly, even the fat man, Li Mengna, iǎfeng, Jiang Ūn Li from the NV dormitory,

Yaoyao also joined the ranks of waving flags and shouting.

Only Song Junxiao looked at the two of them with more solemn expressions. As the only player who had fought with both of them, he now knew that Qiu Peng was about to overpower Huang Liang in terms of momentum based on his own personal feelings and intuition of experience.

At this time, Qiu Peng was only ten steps away from Huang Liang, and he swept by, and suddenly let out a long roar, covering all the wild shouts, and the right-hand long sword that was behind suddenly broke through the air, surpassing the left-handed sword, and the left-handed sword was delicate and lingering

Swordsmanship, conjuring up a ball of manguā, protecting the vital points of the whole body. One simple and one complex, teaching people breathtaking. That's a hundred times more difficult than drawing a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand.

"Boom!"

Huang Liang leaned forward slightly, and his double hook struck out, hitting Qiu Peng's right-handed sword.

Qiu Peng's whole body was shocked, and his momentum was frustrated. Immediately, the edge of the sword in his left hand expanded, and thousands of sword shadows went towards the yellow glow.

Huang Liang let out a long laugh, and swung his right hook into the sword horizontally.

"Ding. ”

Right in the middle of the sword.

The sword dissipated.

The people who were shouting wildly, when they saw Huang Liang's hook method so wonderful, suddenly fell silent, and the audience fell into the silence of the needle. The change from noisy to quiet creates an atmosphere that makes people's hearts depressed.

Qiu Peng's eyes lit up, his left hand sword returned to the front of his body, twisted his waist and threw the right hand sword lightning towards Huang Liang's face.

Huang Liang snorted coldly, and the double hook jiā fork set up this indestructible sword, and at the same time the two hooks jiā locked, and sent it forward.

Qiu Peng only felt that the other party's hot internal strength was surging from a double hook like a great river of the Yangtze River, although he knew that the other party was empty, and the sword in his left hand could not be cut out.

"Peng!"

Qi Jin Xiang jiā.

The two of them stepped back together.

At this point, Qiu Peng's preemptive offensive was cracked.

Huang Liang just let Qiu Peng seize the lead, just to seek the moment when his offensive was frustrated and his momentum was exhausted, he laughed and said, "Could it be that Brother Qiu's strength is just like this!" turned over and rolled to the ground, his double hooks turned into talisman jīng mangs, and stabbed towards Qiu Peng's lower disc cover.

Qiu Peng had just made a hard slap with Huang Liang with internal strength, his blood was churning, and he thought that the other party was not having a good time, but he didn't make a sound.

At this time, everyone knew that Huang Liang had the upper hand.

Inside a silver, triangular iǎ-shaped aircraft, the supervisor's eyes were glued to the display screen on the interior wall of the cabin, which had been transformed into a cozy living room. "Slow down the video by 1/2 and bring up the change in the battle stats of each side when they fight!

"Yes!" Immediately appeared on the video, and the various numbers rose and fell with each other as time changed.

"Qiu Peng's combat power hovered between 260~320 in the jī fight just now. Huang Liang's combat effectiveness hovers between 285~335, and the body number jù value fed back from the current scanner shows that Qiu Peng is now only 70 percentage points left, while Huang Liang still has 85 percentage points. The fat director replied with a very strict respect.

The director stared at the replay of Mei, who was twice as slow as usual, holding the coffee that the director had brought out at the right time, and thought quietly.

"Dead fat man!Do you think you will lose!" iǎ Feng asked the fat man with a nervous face, judging from the situation in the ring just now, Qiu Peng seemed to be slightly inferior to Huang Liang in terms of strength.

"It's hard to say right now. The fat man frowned, looking at Li Mengna and iǎ Feng's anxious eyes, it was rare that he did not make up his mind, and said ambiguously. It can be seen that the glue on the stage has reached what Cheng dù.

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)