"Meng Fei, what do you have to say about the jī fight between the two players just now?" Le Jia asked the question that most of the audience wanted to ask, because the battle between the two just now had surpassed their cognition in a large way. Because most of the audience present are some martial arts people with equal names, they generally don't dive to cultivate their internal strength for decades after graduating from school, and their natural skills have also regressed from the tenth layer to about two or four layers, like this kind of high-level duel, they really can't understand it, they can only make a scene, and then they need a commentator to play their role.

"As far as the two players just now, their level of duels has far surpassed the ordinary league level, and it is the most high-end duel since the league. Here I want to despise Mr. Le Jia, he is the commentator of the last National Inner Court Competition, and this kind of high-level commentary should be his best. The implication of Meng Fei's words is that this duel has reached the duel between the masters of the inner courtyard of the country.

"Hehe, I'm not giving you a chance, if you explain it now, the director will take up his post, maybe the next national inner court competition will be you." Hehe, just kidding, get down to business. Judging from the scene just now, the two have won and lost each other, and they don't distinguish between them. However, if you look closely, you will notice that "the audience listened so hard that they forgot to speak for a while, and the hall of the spacious gymnasium was filled with the jīng commentary of the two commentators on the stage."

In the infield ring, Huang Liang looked at Qiu Peng, who was more than ten steps away, and smiled: "Admit defeat, admit defeat and I can save you from the pain of Pi Ròu, otherwise you will definitely not be killed by me so easily." Huang Liang remembered the scene when Li Mengna applauded and cheered for Qiu Peng just now, and his exclamation in the face of his own threat made his heart extremely angry.

Qiu Peng stood up straight, his eyes were full of might, he smiled, the blood on his face did not affect the sunny warmth and strange charm in the slightest, and said: "You are too proud, before the end, who knows the victory or defeat." ”

Huang Liang laughed, waved the hook in his hand, pointed at him and said: "I stabbed you hard, hit you in two places, and now your skill is only half a year at most, what qualifications do you have to talk to me about who wins and who loses?"

Qiu Peng snorted coldly and said: "Your weakness is that you cherish yourself too much, so although you have several opportunities to kill me, you are afraid that you will be hit hard by my counterattack, and now you still say such a thing, but you don't dare to separate life and death with me, if you are still a man, admit to telling me!"

Huang Liang's eyes flashed with strong hatred and murderous intent, and he shouted violently: "Okay! I will be injured, and I will kill you in front of the people who love you." Let you lose face in front of her. ”

How could Qiu Peng not understand who he was talking about, he shouted, the two swords were one, and he rushed towards Huang Liang.

Before the sword arrived, Huang Liang's clothes had been blown wildly.

Huang Liang let out a long roar and jumped into the air.

"Dang!"

Double hook frame on double sword.

Qiu Peng was electrocuted and rolled back.

Huang Liang took advantage of the momentum to jump up in the air, landed on the edge of the ring opposite, tiptoe, and came to Qiu Peng like an arrow. The human figure of a short-line kite floated away one after another.

Qiu Peng fell to the ground, his arm was sore, and he was secretly shocked that Huang Liang's skill was so high that it was even stronger than just now.

Qiu Peng's double swords were on the ground, his mouth spurting blood, and his body swayed. He just held on to his true qi with a hard breath, but now he was hit by Huang Liang, and he was so distracted that he almost couldn't support it.

Huang Liang was also shocked by Qiu Peng's blow, and now he is also healing rapidly, secretly thinking that this Qiu Peng is indeed his strongest opponent, and now he has improved his skills to the strongest state, he still has not been defeated, you must know that Song Junxiao, who was also in the third-rate realm yesterday, did not survive a minute in his strongest state, but Qiu Peng, who was also in the third-rate realm, actually let himself suffer a lot of internal injuries. If he knew that Qiu Peng was only a basic eighth-layer realm, he didn't know how he would have thought about it.

Huang Liang grinned and said, "Qiu Peng, do you know why I chose the double hook as a weapon?"

Qiu Peng looked at Huang Liang calmly and did not answer.

Huang Liang didn't want to pay attention to it, and continued to say to himself: "You must know that I am not familiar with double hooks. I'm just doing this to make it more painful for you, and only a double hook can make you more worried when you're hit. ”

Qiu Peng looked at Huang Liang's somewhat crazy eyes and said lightly, "Is it because of Nana?"

When Huang Liang heard the word 'Nana', his eyes suddenly drifted for a while, what did he say? He just called him Nana! He actually called her Nana affectionately! What did they develop!

Qiu Peng sighed secretly, I'm sorry, I actually used NV people to attack the other party's mind, but in order to win this hard duel, Qiu Peng wanted to win the game at this time more than ever, maybe Qiu Peng has a strong character and perseverance, when the opponent's strength obviously wants to surpass himself, his competitiveness jumps out, and now he takes advantage of Huang Liang's slackness in his heart.

Qiu Peng's two swords came out one after another, like a dragon going out to sea, Dapeng spread its wings, first a ball of light, the light suddenly exploded, turning into a day of light and rain, stabbing at Huang Liang all over the sky.

Huang Liang is also very good, after all, he is also an old fritter in the big arena In the face of this sudden sword shadow, he burst into a shout, and the double hook in his hand rolled out like a wild roll, and a series of sounds sounded, like a shower hitting a wind chime.

Every bit of light and rain hits the tip of countless hooks. The tip of the sword is pointed with a hook.

Huang Liang shouted violently, his body moved sharply to the left and right, and every change brought up a shadow in the sky, like a rainstorm and a violent wind, attacking Qiu Peng from different angles.

Qiu Peng Zhuo stood still, but no matter how Huang Liang attacked, the sword rain that burst out of his hand could always be on the hook shadow and block the hook momentum. At this time, Qiu Peng had already taken the lead

Huang Liang is difficult to make an inch.

Only then did the audience remember to cheer loudly. "Pengzi, come on!!Dump this guy in eight pieces, one less will not spare you!!" The fat man coaxed in the cheering audience, and the audience next to him laughed for a while.

For a while, the two sides exerted their strength in unison, murderous and nervous!

Huang Liang maintained a strong attack, while secretly complaining, the double hook is only good for attacking, but it is not conducive to a long battle, if he is always forced to be outside this distance, not a hundred moves, when he is exhausted, as long as there is a slight gap, he will be taken advantage of by Qiu Peng, and the momentum of the passive main attack will be lost, and he will be in a situation of being beaten, and his heart will move, and he will decide to change his strategy.

Huang Liang shouted, the double hook swept up and down vigorously, Qiu Peng was surprised, this kind of hard sweep is the most draining skill, Huang Liang must have a follow-up.

The double hook dense rain poured like a strong wind when it swept away, blowing his whole body to hunt, Qiu Peng moved the sword around, and when he was about to unload the heavy blow on the double hook, the sword slapped on the double hook, and he felt light and fluttering without any effort, and the human figure flashed in front of him, and it turned out that Huang Liang abandoned the hook and grabbed it.

The double hook fell down when the □, raising a piece of sand and stones, Qiu Peng felt a black shadow in the corner of his eyes, and the double sword hurriedly shot, as soon as he hit the black shadow, his whole body was like an electric shock, and he couldn't help but take a step back, the black shadow was as fast as light smoke, and returned to Huang Liang's hand.

Only then did Qiu Peng see clearly that Huang Liang was just about to fall from the double hook, Huang Liang kicked towards the double hook, and swept up the bluestone slab that was broken into gravel due to the continuous and violent strength of the ring, and the gravel flew all over Qiu Peng's sight, so that Qiu Peng didn't see clearly for a moment that the lightning-like black shadow kicked by Huang Liang was actually a deadly weapon - the double hook. Fortunately, Qiu Peng was used to attacking the tip of the hook, otherwise he would have been fatally injured by now.

Huang Liang had already broken the atmosphere that Qiu Peng had created at this time, and Huang Liang's situation was suddenly broken by his genius, he danced with both hands and struck again like a storm, not giving Qiu Peng the power to regain his qi and cultivate at all.

This double hook is as light as nothing in Huang Liang's hands, like a weightless cloud of black smoke, which can attack from any angle and at any speed, sometimes pushing flat like a wheel, sometimes like Mount Tai pressing on the top, the moves are endless, ever-changing, and look straight ahead

Qiu Peng was dumbfounded.

Qiu Peng retreated seven steps in a row before he could gain a firm foothold, and his sword technique was fully unfolded again, blocking the attack of the opponent's mercury. Qiu Peng suddenly remembered that in the duel with Song Junxiao, he created the trick that made people sluggish like sticky sugar, of course, this trick is basically ineffective for opponents with similar strength (that's just because Song Junxiao's strength is not enough, generally this kind of ultimate move requires the skill of the first-class realm to be cast, Qiu Peng has never seen the complete version, naturally I don't know), but he can create his own trick according to his principle. This thought only existed in Qiu Peng's mind for a moment. Qiu Peng's footwork is dreamy and wrong, and his body is like a boneless dodge of Huang Liang's attack like a galaxy Xie Lai's moves, every time he can avoid it, and his heart is naturally feeling yesterday but he is in Song Junxiao's tricks, because he has made Song Junxiao use two moves in a row, and now Qiu Peng can be very proud to say that he is the person who knows this trick best except Song Junxiao. He knew that this trick would only lose the soul of that move, and only by creating his own trick on the soul of that trick would he succeed.

If Qiu Peng was known what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely laugh at his big teeth, this trick was not so easy to create, even those with talents such as Song Junxiao were only barely using the tricks created by their predecessors, not to mention that Qiu Peng was still creating tricks in the life-and-death struggle with opponents who were almost the same as himself. What's the difference between that and suicide?

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