At this moment, he retreated back and opened three meters away from Mu Chunfeng.

This made Mu Chunfeng stunned! The hidden weapon must be at a certain distance to exert its power. If the two people are less than one meter apart, the person who uses the hidden weapon will not have the space to throw the hidden weapon out, and it will be difficult to hit it in one fell swoop.

But Yang Qiu knew that close distance would reduce the hit rate, but he still took a few steps back, giving the opponent enough space to use hidden weapons! Is this person's brain awkward?

The people in the audience also saw this flaw, and many people were also saying in their hearts at this moment, "This Yang Qiu's mind is probably squeezed by the door when he came out in the morning!"

Although Mu Chunfeng did not understand the reason why Yangqi retreated, he was not negligent.

The people from the Divine Needle Sect have always been the only ones with hidden weapons, and have never taken any sect in the world seriously, even those martial arts families with strong backgrounds.

The only one who made the Divine Needle Sect treat it as an opponent was like the only Medicine God Valley! In less than a second, a silver needle was hidden between Mu Chunfeng's index finger and middle finger! Yang Qiu stared at her fingers with his eyes. At this moment, Mu Chunfeng once again hid the Yin-Yang Divine Needle, which made Yang Qiu wonder, "Is it possible that there is not only one Yin-Yang Divine Needle on Mu Chunfeng's body?"

It's just one so easily! No matter who the other party is, it's a Yin-Yang magic needle, unless she's very generous.

Because sometimes, the silver needle will be thrown out, and it is likely that it will not be taken back! Just when Yang Qiu's mind was turning, Mu Chunfeng's arm was as skillfully as a little snake to swing, pointing his two fingers directly at Yang Qiu.

At the same time, a cold silver needle shone with a thorny light and headed straight to Yang Qiu's eyebrows.

Everyone held their breath at this time! The hidden weapon of the Divine Needle Sect Sect, the legendary pressed Wuxu! Yang Qiu, who was opposite, seemed not aware of the danger, still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes outlined a vulgar look, which was actually landing on Mu Chunfeng's pair of great weapons! This made Mu Chunfeng very embarrassed. After a silver needle was emitted, the other hand also issued a five-pointed star dart one after another.

The five-pointed star dart was light blue, which was even more strange than the silver needle, and it exuded a terrifying cold light.

Everyone in the audience held their breath because the silver needle was less than half a meter away from Yang Qiu's face at this time. Even if he luckily avoided the silver needle, he could not escape the five-pointed star dart that followed.

At the same time, everyone could see that the silver needle flying out of Mu Chunfeng's hand was just a shaking stone, and the real power was the star dart that followed.

The terrifying light blue color is the sign that the star dart has absorbed venom! As long as the star dart breaks through Yang Qiu's skin, the venom will quickly spread throughout the body. Even the strongest kung fu master will fall to the ground and hold his breath in an instant.

At this time, Yang Qiu's thought was, "She will never have only one silver needle in her hand!"

So he deliberately did not hide, just waiting for the second silver needle to be emitted, but to his disappointment, Mu Chunfeng emitted the second time, which turned out to be a poisonous star dart! Even so, Yang Qiu was not panicked. Just as the silver needle was about to come, his feet rubbed against the ground, and his body was like a floating object on the water, and he quickly retreated.

At the same time, Yang Qiu stretched out his hand and directly clamped the silver needle between two fingers.

Five-star darts followed one after another and headed straight for Yang Qiu's throat. This made him smile bitterly. Mu Chunfeng was ruthless enough! He took a breath, his abdomen suddenly retracted, and his body gently turned to the side. The five-star dart almost rubbed Yang Qiu's neck hair and whizzed by! It was so dangerous! There was a sound of exhaling from the audience, as if he was relieved.

At this moment, Mu Chunfeng couldn't help but draw a beautiful curve in the corner of her mouth, because few people could escape from her hidden weapon series.

She looked at Yang Qiu again. In her eyes, this man was not very handsome, but he felt a delicate feeling, although there was a wretched smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

But in Mu Chunfeng's opinion, with his cleverness, this can be forgiven.

He stopped at this moment and stopped fighting with Yang Qiu. He said, "Grandma, spare you today, you can go down!"

Yang Qiu couldn't help but feel embarrassed. How could such a joke be allowed in the ring game?

He is not a person who can't make jokes, but how could the people in the audience agree that the two of them would just go on like this?

Sure enough, before Yang Qiu could respond, a commotion occurred in the audience.

"If you can fight, you can fight, you can abstain if you can't fight. What are you showing off on stage!"

The person who spoke was a young warrior in his early twenties.

Yang Qiu had seen this person. It was when he was signing up that day. He was holding a hoe in his hand, an expert in the early stage of Huajin.

According to Zheng Shijie, these people gave up their wealth and glory and were waiting here for the moment when the Canglong Pill was born! As soon as this person spoke, the audience started to talk, mostly saying that these two people did not respect the ring and were not worthy of being warriors, etc.

But there has never been a rule in the ring match, saying that it is impossible to reconcile on the stage! Yang Qiu ignored the people below the stage, and how could Mu Chunfeng hear these words?

He raised his eyebrows, glared at him, and raised his hand and spread a snow-shaped white star dart out.

The star dart was like snow falling in the cold sky, looking scattered, but it was also a very powerful hidden weapon.

When everyone saw the star dart flying from the audience, they all dodged their own abilities, but everyone also saw that the star dart was heading straight for the first young man who spoke just now.

Everyone dodged, but the young man sneered and disdained. He did not take Mu Chunfeng seriously, nor did he take the hidden weapon in her hand seriously.

But in just one second, his smile condensed on the corner of his mouth! With a muffled sound, a star dart covered with cold stars was nailed directly between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the man's head exploded on the spot! It turned out that the cold star dart was actually hiding a very powerful bomb! A panic scream came from all around, and then it became quiet.

Mu Chunfeng pulled the corner of his mouth and said lightly, "Let you be mean!"

At this moment, Yang Qiu was stunned. The Yin-Yang Divine Needle that was still in his hand almost lost his hand because of horror.

He was shocked not because of the bloody scene just now, but because of Mu Chunfeng's move, accurate, ruthless, and without any emotion! She said she had spared herself just now, which was not an exaggeration, although Yang Qiu may not be her opponent.

The people from the Divine Needle Sect have his proud capital! Yang Qiu knew that this game could no longer continue, but the silver needle in his hand did not want to return it to Mu Chunfeng.

At this moment, someone immediately cleaned the field, and Mu Chunfeng on the stage slowly looked at Yang Qiu, and her slender fingers gently hooked Yang Qiu.

Her face was very beautiful and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. If it weren't for being on the ring, Yang Qiu would have thought that this woman was seducing her.

Yang Qiu could not compromise just now. Although this game could not be fought again, the Yin-Yang Divine Needle could not be easily returned to Mu Chunfeng. At this moment, Yang Qiu smiled.
Chapter completed!