Qingyun was impatient to fight this battle.

In a short time, his servants drew up a document and handed it to me.

I read it briefly and immediately swiped my signature.

After Qingyun signed the note, his eyes were full of war, "Can you play now?"

I'm still not in a hurry, "Ask your guarantor to sign the note as well."

As I spoke, I looked directly at Qing Deyong.

Qing Deyong sneered, took the pen in the air, and picked up the pen.

"Boy, you are going to die sooner or later, so why delay."

Qingfei said in a low voice, "Qianlong , are you sure you don't want me to sign for you?"

Offstage, Qing Yayun waved at me, "Master, my family is also a veteran, I'll sign for you!"

These two people, their status is enough, but unfortunately their strength is not enough.

Without hesitation, I took out the charm that my ancestor had given me from my pocket and tore it apart directly.

At the moment when I ripped the spell out of the crack, the sky and the earth above the sky changed, and an ancestor suddenly flashed out.

In an instant, the martial arts arena, which was as lively as a vegetable market, was immediately as quiet as water.

No matter what their identity is, the group bowed to the sky in unison, "See the Ancestor!"

"It's all flat."

The eyes of the ancestors keenly caught me from the crowd.

He was a little surprised, "Hidden Dragon, have you succeeded in transforming into a god?"

Compared with the surprise of the old ancestor, the group of people below looked at me with even more surprised eyes.

I guess they couldn't figure out how the Ancestor would take such care of me.

I said in a deep voice, "Thanks to the care of my ancestors, I have succeeded in transforming into a god today."

"But Qingyun has repeatedly pressed me so hard that he wants my life."

"*** simply fulfilled his wish, and signed a contract with him to fight to the death, and both sides need a guarantor."

"Ancestor, I summoned you here in the hope that you could be my guarantor."

Old Ancestor asked, "You spent a precious opportunity just to make me a guarantor?"

"Yes."

I said earnestly, "With your testimony, in the next battle, no matter who lives or dies, the other side will not be held accountable."

"Okay, now that you've signed the contract, I'll join in the fun."

Lao Zu took the pen to sign the contract and slowly suspended in the air, "It is a death match, and both parties are life and death."

"I'm here to oversee to ensure fairness."

With the ancestor in charge, Qing Deyong not only did not panic, but became more and more arrogant.

"Son, kill him!"

Qingyun showed the Lei Yuan Sword, and the momentum in his body climbed to the peak, and his gaze locked me like electricity.

"Zhuge Qianlong, what are you still doing in a daze? Get on stage and die!"

I turned my head, glanced at Qing Yayun and Qing Fei, signaled them to feel at ease, and then jumped into the ring.

I looked at Qingyun calmly, "You strike first.".

Before I could finish speaking, Qingyun couldn't wait to command Lei Yuanjian and attack me.

Lei Yuanjian has an independent spiritual intelligence, and it has its own stored spiritual power, and fighting with me is equivalent to two to one.

Last time, I almost suffered a big loss because of the existence of Lei Yuanjian.

At the moment when Lei Yuanjian approached, I grabbed it in the air and held Lei Yuanjian in my hand.

Buzz Buzz –

Lei Yuanjian trembled and resisted, and a raging flame erupted from my palm, quickly enveloping it.

Under the scorching flames, the runes on Lei Yuan's sword were faintly blurred.

Qingyun, who was just about to make a move, was suddenly shocked, "How can you control Lei Yuanjian!?"

The two sides are at war, and the weapons are controlled by the other side, which is almost equivalent to being snatched with empty hands.

By the time Qingyun realized that his combat power was not at the same level as me, it was already too late.

Under the refining of the flames, the Lei Yuan Sword turned into a puddle of molten iron in the humming and trembling.

I shook my hand and threw out the metal juice, bounced

Into the throat of Qingyun.

His face turned blue in an instant, clutching his throat and wanting to shout, turning around and running towards the audience.

I grabbed it lightly in the air, and Qingyun froze in the air.

With the realm of transformation and promotion to the god of transformation, he can control the power of heaven and earth and appear as the master of heaven and earth, rather than a person who cultivates with heaven and earth and steals the power of heaven and earth.

Therefore, it was almost easy for me to control Qingyun, who was also in the realm of transforming gods.

My hands were folded, my face turned purple, my limbs were broken, and I was lying on the ground unable to move.

In the stands, the crowd was dumbfounded.

"Impossible! Qingyun is in his hands, how can he not even hold out for a round!"

"Could it be that Zhuge Qianlong's strength has reached the Transformation Realm?"

"How do I think that even if you reach the merger realm, it will not be so easy to defeat the god realm."

"Could it be that Zhuge Qianlong has some secret method that can resist the runes of the martial arts field, in fact, his strength has long been promoted to the realm of merger, or even higher......

"What nonsense are you talking about! With the ancestor here, who dares to cheat."

I lifted Qingyun with one hand, and I returned to the child's skill, frantically extracting the power in his body.

Qingyun is an ancient god blood clan, although his strength is poor and his temperament is also problematic, he can't help but have a good bloodline.

Last time, I only transferred less than one of Qingyun's strength, and my own strength has been qualitatively improved.

If he can be devoured, the wood attribute Yuan Power in his body will definitely be promoted.

The fire attribute in my body is too strong, and I need the wood attribute to make up for it.

Once the five elements in the body are perfected, the strength will be taken to the next level.

This is also the reason why I followed Qingyun's intentions and designed to provoke him and create this challenge.

Just to play a noisy dog, I am reluctant to use the hole card of the ancestor.

"Gash-"

At the critical moment, Qingyun finally spewed out the iron in his mouth, and shouted to the audience in horror, "Dad, save me!"

Qing Deyong's eyes were blood-red, and he got up angrily, "Boy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

Qing Deyong's actions immediately attracted everyone's contempt.

Just now, I signed the paperwork and called the ancestor in order to guard against his hand.

In the void, the ancestor's clone only waved his sleeves slightly, and Qing Deyong couldn't move, and flew back stiffly.

Qing Deyong's body couldn't move, so he could only shout at the sky with his throat in a miserable voice: "Ancestor, this is my only child!"

Old Ancestor's expression was a little unbearable, "Hidden Dragon, leave him with a life."

"Yes."

At this moment, I have absorbed all the divine blood and spiritual power in Qingyun's body.

Even if he lives, he is still a wasted person, and he will not be able to cultivate again for the rest of his life.

I picked up Qingyun and threw it to Qing Deyong like a dead dog.

"From today onwards, your son will never cause trouble again, so you don't have to thank me."

After saying that, I jumped into the martial arts arena.

Qingfei and Qingyayun hugged me.

"Master, you did a great job!"

Qingfei's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, "Qianlong Qianlong, what trick did you just use? How do I feel...... Your moves are exactly the same as when Ancestor controlled Qingde Yong?"

I said, "It's exactly the same."

"In a way, my ancestor and I are practicing the same kind of kung fu."

In the early years, the ancestor also turned himself into mortal dust first, and then re-cultivated into a god.