Gui Dongming was extremely decisive and understood that the results could not be changed. After discussing with Zhang Yuan, he immediately began to draft a list of accompanying monks.

There are 76 cities in Lanxuezhou, with thousands of monks in the big city and nearly one thousand in the small city. In total, there are 60,000 or 70,000 monks in the small city. It is not difficult to draw 20,000. The only difficulty is to coordinate candidates from all aspects.

However, this is nothing to Gui Dongming. As he said, danger is also an opportunity. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he chose the Jiang family faction, especially the difficult bones of some key cities, all of which were selected by him in the bandit suppression team.

Of course, we cannot choose all the people from the Jiang family faction. Otherwise, everyone will deal with him and have no confidant around him, so he will not be able to bear it, so he will select some of his own people.

But overall, among the 20,000 monks who went to the expedition, the Jiang family faction accounted for 70%, and the remaining 30% were their own people.

Although the two sides are disproportionate, Gui Dongming is confident that he can stabilize the situation and then use the power of the Heavenly Supervisor to achieve his goal.

It is worth mentioning that among the seventy-six cities, Gui Dongming personally selected Yuzhao City and wrote down the name of Shui Qingyang.

When Zhang Yuan saw it, his eyes narrowed slightly and he didn't say anything...

Yuzhaocheng, and the woods in the south city are in the bright spring, and the grass grows and the birds fly.

Two figures stood ten feet apart in the forest, and there were a circle of people standing far away around them, including Jiang Mengyin, Tao Ling, Song Yuhu, Zhong Xue, Mu Shengnan, An Dawei, etc., and the top figures in Yuzhao City gathered here.

A burst of starlight was shining, Yan Ping in the field flew over his palms, and the person soared into the void. As he moved quickly, countless blue stars smashed towards Shu Qingyang opposite.

Not only that, his body was covered in moonlight, and a bright moon shone on his head. The moonlight was not fast, but when everyone saw it, it was already shrouded around Shui Qingyang.

Boom boom boom boom!

The blue stars found the target and smashed from all directions to the place where the moonlight was. The magic power fluctuated, and the location where Shui Qingyang was exploded so much that the dust was stirred up.

At this moment, the two shadows merged from the left and right sides, and Shui Qingyang's figure appeared. At some point, he had avoided the magical power of the Star and Moon, and raised his sword high, which was when Yan Ping used up his move.

Shui Qingyang cut down with a sword, light and without any fireworks, but Zhong Xue and Mu Shengnan outside the field clearly felt the danger. The timing of this sword was too clever, and the angle of the sword was particularly tricky.

Yan Ping also felt dangerous. His face changed slightly, and his hands were quickly overlapping, and the light outside his body shone, forming a hazy star to protect himself.

The sword energy slashed on it and did not disperse, but was like a solid scimitar, starting from one side of the star body and extending along the inexplicable trajectory. The sword energy attached to the star body, cut back and forth, and rubbed out a string of sickle-like golden Mars. What surprised everyone was that the seemingly unbreakable star body quickly split into two and cracked from it.

However, the sword energy was endless and still had almost any power. It fell from the sky and slashed hard at Yan Ping in the center.

Yan Ping is not a vegetarian, so he was prepared for it. He punched it out with one punch and the star fist was invincible, and the sword energy was shattered with a crack.

He was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but unexpectedly, there seemed to be a rain of swords above his head. Sword energy hit him densely, some of which were very long, blocking Yan Ping's dodge space. Some were very short, but they were extremely fast, specializing in Yan Ping's flaws and weaknesses, and some seemed slow, but in fact they were like gangrene attached to the bones. If you were not careful, you would be hit.

Waiting for a quiz...

Everyone saw a scene that stunned them.

Yan Ping, who is known for his omnipotence and is rare in his strength among the same level, was beaten back after a few moves of battle. He could only defend passively and did not even have a chance to counterattack.

Shui Qingyang's sword was connected with one sword, and each sword was just right, as if the precision instrument had calculated every aspect correctly, and did not give Yan Ping any chance to turn around.

"How could this happen?" Mu Shengnan looked at all this in disbelief.

In a long time, Shui Qingyang had never established such an overwhelming advantage in the battles of the same level. In particular, Mu Shengnan already knew that Yan Ping had refined the sun and moon essence and clouds, and his strength increased sharply than before. Logically speaking, even if he could not defeat Shui Qingyang, it would at least be a situation of equal strength.

As a result, it was completely one-sided. If it weren't for witnessing it with your own eyes, Mu Shengnan would even doubt whether Yan Ping was obsessed with it, and his strength had dropped too much.

Zhong Xue was also shocked. She couldn't understand why Shui Qingyang had visited the ruins and was so powerful that he seemed to have reached another level.

Yan Ping, who was beaten back and forth, felt even more stormy and surging. No one had a deeper understanding than him. He was at a disadvantage just now and ended up being unable to fight back.

Every time he prepares for an attack, Shui Qingyang's sword energy can always force him to defend without bias, causing him to miss opportunities again and again.

Since his birth, Yan Ping has never fought such a frustrating battle. With a roar, he was unwilling to continue like this. The stars were lit up all over his body, as if countless starlights were flashing, surrounding him to resist the sword rain, and Yan Ping forced out.

But he was about to launch a full-strength attack, and a sword was handed over in advance. Runes such as Bi Fang, Pi Xiu, and Hanba appeared one after another, all of which were integrated into this sword. As Shui Qingyang waved horizontally, transparent magic power burst out.

Bang!

One side was prepared, the other side had not yet prepared enough, and the result was imagined. The star light was broken, the moonlight tore apart, Yan Ping flew backwards, and at the moment when he staggered to the ground, the sword was pressed against his neck.

Yan Ping looked at Shui Qingyang blankly until he put his sword in the sheath, and still couldn't say a word.

Everyone around also fell into a brief silence. An Dawei reacted the fastest, raised his thumb and smiled: "The Tenth Master is the Tenth Master. He is extraordinary when he takes action. That is, Vice Captain Yan is superb. If An, I am afraid he can't even catch a sword!"

This not only pleased Shui Qingyang, but also praised Yan Ping, but also raised Yan Ping to brag about Shui Qingyang, which was so slippery that people could not find any flaws.

Everyone glanced at the fat man speechlessly.

Although he had known Shui Qingyang's strength, Jiang Mengyin could not help but feel secretly shocked at this moment.

Tao Ling, who was beside her, had a change in her face. No matter how much she heard her ears, she would see her with her own eyes. Now she finally saw it. No wonder the lady has become energetic when she mentioned Shui Qingyang these days, and she is generous with words.

"Shui Qingyang, you and I will fight." Mu Shengnan suddenly took the gun and walked up. She really didn't believe that Shui Qingyang had such strength and could not accept it in her heart.

Shui Qingyang looked at her and shook his head and said, "If it were yours, I'm afraid you can't even catch twenty moves."
Chapter completed!