Looking at the opposite side, the player Mingjiang Ji was already showing signs of fatigue. Long Tao was not surprised by this, he made up his mind and took the initiative to attack.
On the competition ground, there was rustling sand and dust, ushering in another commotion.
And in the mountain behind the Jade-faced Rakshasa Halberd, Dongfang Shiming has found a suitable location.
When he reached the mountainside of the canyon, he took out the map from his pocket and compared it with the real scene again. After confirming that it was correct, he marked it on the ground nearby for later use.
After a while, he saw a white dove appear in his field of vision. I saw the pigeon circling twice in the sky, seeming to have seen me, and then fluttered towards this side.
When the pigeon gradually flew closer, Dongfang Shiming clearly saw the object in its mouth.
That is, the leader of the Jade Faced Rakshasa Halberd.
The white dove flew down slowly and landed on Dongfang Shiming's shoulder. He took the unique token from the white dove's mouth and admired the efficiency of Yue Shenchen and the others.
The white dove on his shoulder is not the white dove that connects the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd and the phoenix halberd. Dongfang Shiming considered deceiving others, so he carefully selected this white pigeon, which was similar in size to the white pigeon, as his communication tool.
Perhaps neither Guizifang nor Qingyan expected that their plan to hide the truth would have a subversive impact on what they thought was a successful plan.
Dongfang Shiming thought about it for a moment and did not dare to waste such a good time and harmony. He took out the notice letter he had written and carefully inserted it into Bai Ge's leg.
"Go, Longji, to the back of the mountain. Please give me Bai Pongqiu." Dongfang Shiming whispered to Bai Ge, and then slowly let go.
Watching his "white pompom" gradually fly away, Dongfang Shiming seemed to think of many past events. The most profound one was the previous dispute in the street, which was a complete failure.
He vowed that he would not let that failure happen again.
In this competition, his Eastern poems are clear and exhaustive. No matter what, he could no longer allow evil to run rampant in front of him.
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The hidden place behind Longji Mountain is surrounded by mountains and forests. The quiet environment hides a number of "out of sight trump cards" that Subiezhi had previously ambushed.
Qingkun and a group of disciples practiced here for several days without any distractions. Their mind was also affected by the earth's energy, and gradually became stable and calm.
After practicing the secret trick again, Qing Kun and a group of disciples gathered their energy and gathered their strength. Seeing that the time was approaching, they all raised their heads, waiting for Dongfang Shiming's signal.
Not long after, the white pompoms released by Dongfang Shiming flew over.
Qingkun and others watched it slowly descend into the forest, passing through the branches and leaves, and finally stopped on the stone in front of them, closing its wings and resting.
Qing Kun stepped forward and took down the note it carried, unfolded it and read it, then immediately turned around and shouted to everyone: "The time has come, follow me!"
Soon, there was the sound of people marching in the forest. Reinforcements outside the game rush towards their predetermined destination like arrows.
Beyond the dense clouds, there are layers of sky, and the new wind slightly shakes and sweeps the clouds.
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Back on the field. The duel between Long Tao and Ming Jiang Ji has reached a state of selflessness and silence.
The light and shadow of the spears and halberds overlapped back and forth, and the sonorous and fierce collisions shook people's hearts. The surface of the lake trembled slightly, and the fish swimming under the quiet water surface fled in fright.
Long Tao danced the secret moves of the dragon halberd with great fluency and fluency. The purple light swam back and forth on the tip of the halberd, looking just like the pupils of a divine dragon.
Long Tao kept an eye on the edge, and all his opponent's moves were dismantled in front of him, even gradually slowing down.
He closed his mouth tightly and remained calm. But his hands and the halberd are as if they are one. Picking, stabbing, scratching, and striking, every move is seamlessly connected, truly embodying the essence of the halberd.
The opponent is gradually struggling, and his techniques have become flustered and erratic. Facing Long Tao's repeated attacks, he could only retreat step by step.
Everyone outside the court had clearly seen the gap between the two at this time.
Many people who applauded Ming Jiangji at the beginning have now become silent. On the contrary, Master Long has many more complimentary words around him. Master Long's face was filled with joy, but he still didn't dare to relax and continued to watch Long Tao's competition closely, his fists still clenched together.
On the referee's bench, Subiezhi was now at ease, with his hands behind his head, watching the battle leisurely.
In such a situation, there can be no suspense at all. There is no dispute, and there is nothing difficult for him to do.
The old woman, the leader of Mingjiang Ji, now looked increasingly ugly.
On the scene of the competition, Long Tao pressed forward step by step, and his unparalleled moves were as powerful as a startling dragon, which already showed that the two of them were getting bigger and bigger.
"Drink!" Long Tao shouted loudly, using all the strength of his palms, he flipped his halberd up and blocked his opponent's move.
Without waiting for his opponent to change his moves, Long Tao skillfully poked the ground with his halberd, then made a straight forward stroke. The ground was suddenly filled with sparks and sand, and he violently attacked his opponent's feet!
The opponent was busy parrying, and the sword under his halberd kept colliding with Long Tao's sharp moves. He was frustrated by twists and turns, and soon his weapon showed the phenomenon of being broken by its edge.
Long Tao does not continue the same move, he just prepares for the next move. Seeing that the distance between the two was separated, he touched the halberd pole lightly with his toes, and the halberd immediately flew and spun and jumped into his palm.
"Take this move!" In an instant, without sparing any effort, Long Tao linked his arms, raised his halberd horizontally, and shouted loudly!
In the sightseeing pavilion, the Longji disciples all became excited. And even if others don't know the Dragon Halberd move, they can still see what Long Tao means, and it should be the end of the game.
