Seize the opportunity to be cannon fodder?It's better not to ascend at all

Someone tried to go on stage to drive Yun Qingming out, but was stopped by Yun Lang.

"Look first."

Yun Lang's eyes were full of meaning. This useless eldest son was actually able to defeat the young master of the Tang clan. No matter how he did it, it showed that Yun Qingming's talent did not seem to be that useless.

In this case, he would test his two sons.Only the strongest one is worthy of inheriting the Yun family.

"Is this what you want to see?"

Ying Xuanying looked at Yin Yue, a little confused.

"Do you have any grudge against that person named Yun Qingming?"

Yin Yue nodded, "A deep hatred, a hatred of life and death."

"I see." Ying Xuanying nodded, expressing understanding.

On the stage, Yun Qingling took the lead in launching an attack on Yun Qingming.

"The ends of ice and ice!"

Yun Qingling stamped his feet, and the fighting platform was covered with frost.

A long sword made of ice appeared in Yun Qingling's hand and was thrown towards Yun Qingming.

"The prairie fire!"

Flames rose up around Yun Qingming, neutralizing Yun Qingling's attack.

"The ice turns to rain!"

Yun Qingming raised his fingers to the sky, and the magic circle appeared on Yun Qingling's head.

"You actually want to use this trick against me? I've been guarding against you for a long time!"

Yun Qingling sneered, and her left hand glowed with light.

The falling ice cone was crushed by Yun Qingling's bare hands.

"how is this possible?"

Yun Qingming was very puzzled, but Qinghuo Tianzun saw the clues.

"Glazed bones? Where did your brother get the glazed bones?"

"Glazed bones? Yun Qingling doesn't have a special physique, could it be..."

Yun Qingming suddenly remembered something. When he left Sichuan City, a genius from a small family rose to fame precisely because of his natural glazed bones.

"Yun Qingling! This despicable villain!"

Yun Qingming probably knew the origin of Yun Qingling's glazed bones, and was furious.

"Xiao Mingzi, you have to calm down. Your cultivation levels are almost the same, but he has the blessing of glazed bones, so you have to be careful."

"Don't worry, Qing Lao. What was taken away from me, I will take back with my own hands!"

Yun Qingming stretched out his hand, his fingertips glowing with green light.

"Wooden and vine entwined!"

A large number of vines emerged from the ground and entangled themselves towards Yun Qingling.

Yun Qingling snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, she cut off the vines that Yun Qingming had spawned.

"Yun Qingming, is this all you have?"

Yun Qingling's eyes were full of contempt. If Yun Qingming was only like this, then he could go down to see the King of Hell.

"Yun Qingling, do you know how I have lived these ten years?"

Yun Qingming roared angrily, and a long sword glowing with golden light appeared in his hand.

"Today, I will take back everything you owe me!"

Yin Yue stared at the golden sword in Yun Qingming's hand. She was too familiar with this sword.

This is the sword that Yun Qingming uses from the beginning to the end. Book friends in previous lives jokingly said that this sword is the real protagonist.

This sword, named Qingping, transformed into a fair-skinned and beautiful sword girl after Yun Qingming ascended.

Well, that's right, Yun Qingming, this crazy guy, doesn't even let go of his personal sword.

Yun Qingming took out Qingping, which meant that he was getting serious.

The father and son of the Yun family are not good people.

Yun Lang is good at calculation and ignores the weak; Yun Qingling is unscrupulous and ruthless.

And Yun Qingming is even more heavyweight, extremely hypocritical and selfish.

Glazed bone is invulnerable to all poisons, clear and transparent, and can block the intrusion of all non-original energy.

Yun Qingling's glazed bone was grafted, and I don't know what secret method he used to make the glazed bone not repulsive to him.

This resulted in that Yun Qingling only had to block all of Yun Qingming's spiritual attacks with her left hand, and Yun Qingming's attacks would not be effective.Yun Qingming had no choice but to fight Yun Qingling in close combat and compete with each other in swordsmanship.

"Your Highness, who do you like more?"

Ying Xuanying stared at the two people on the battle stage and said calmly, "The one named Yun Qingling will definitely lose."

"The moment he develops an arrogant attitude during a battle and looks down on his opponent, he is already defeated."

Yun Qingling took advantage of her glazed bones and completely ignored Yun Qingming.

Therefore, when his left arm was cut off by Yun Qingming's sword and his glazed bones were destroyed, he couldn't believe it at all.

"This, how is this possible!"

Yun Qingling covered her broken left arm, her voice trembling and angry.

"You loser! How is that possible? How dare you!"

Yun Qingming looked at Yun Qingling coldly and gasped slightly.

Without the Tianpin Spiritual Root, Yun Qingming's fighting style has also changed a lot, from being powerful and flying to being careful and calculating.

"You are defeated."

"No! I didn't! I didn't fail! There's no way I could lose to you, a loser!"

Yun Qingling was so angry that when Yun Qingming wasn't paying attention, there was a dagger hidden in her hand behind her back.

"go to hell!"

Yun Qingming stood in front of Yun Qingling, the distance between them was only one foot.

This distance is the same as no distance for monks in the foundation building stage.

"Xiao Mingzi, let go of your body!"

Qinghuo Tianzun urgently took over Yun Qingming's body and kicked Yun Qingling away.

Yun Qingming regained consciousness and looked at Yun Qingling with cold eyes.

"Yun Qingling, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

Yun Qingming walked towards Yun Qingling, preparing to kill Yun Qingling with a sword and completely cut off the grudge between their brothers.

Yun Lang frowned, Yun Qingling couldn't even defeat a loser?It seems that he has to reconsider Yun Qingming's value.

Yun Qingling can't die yet, Yun Lang thought, stood up, and prepared to stop Yun Qingming.

Before Yun Lang could take action, Yin Yue was one step ahead of him and appeared on the fighting stage.

"Yun Qingming, let me meet you."

Yun Qingming frowned, "Who are you?"

Yun Qingming had met Yin Yue, but the Yin Yue four years ago was very different from the Yin Yue now.

"Tai Xuanmen, Yin Yue."

"Yin Yue?"

Yun Qingming's eyes suddenly changed, "It's actually you?"

"Yun Qingming, I really didn't expect that you still remember me."

"Can you still use the power you had at that time?"

Yun Qingming and Yin Yue met during the battle that Yun Shen didn't know.

At that time, Yun Qingming was possessed by Qinghuo Tianzun, and he was extremely powerful.

"Are you going to stop me too? What is your relationship with him?"

Yun Qingming gritted his teeth. He didn't want to conflict with Yin Yue.

He knew Yin Yue's strength very well. He was not Yin Yue's opponent at the beginning. Now, Yun Qingming has confidence in himself, but he doesn't want to waste time on Yin Yue.

"Stop you? I don't want to help him, I just want to defeat you!"

A sickle appeared in Yin Yue's hand, pointing at Yun Qingming.

"Yun Qingming, I will give you a stick of incense to rest. If you can defeat me, I will hand over Yun Qingling to you to keep you intact in the Izumo family."

After Yun Qingming thought for a while, he agreed.

Yun Lang sat back, and when the Yun family members carried Yun Qingling off the fighting platform, he glanced at his son lightly.

"There's no need to take the glazed bones back. It's a waste of resources."

Soon, a stick of incense time passed.

"Come on, Yun Qingming, use all your strength!"

This time, she will crush all his pride!