Qin Hong and Xuan Ji both entered the ninth round, and the way they entered the ninth round was a bit incredible. If Xuan Ji entered the ninth round by luck, then Qin Hong undoubtedly relied on his own strength. However, even the Venerable came forward to explain it personally, and the impact caused was indeed sensational.

"Brother Qin Hong, I never thought that the Venerable actually came forward for you personally. In the entire Thunder God Palace, you may have such a face!" Xuan Ji smiled and raised a glass of wine, "Come on, let's have a drink!"

Because Xuan Ji was completely a bye in the last round and went directly to the next round, there was no need to make any adjustments. After Qin Hong finished the game, he was pulled to Xuan Mansion to drink hard.

"As long as you pass the next round, you can enter the ninth level of Thunderstorm." Qin Hong said thoughtfully.

Xuan Ji nodded and said, "I hope we both can enter the next round."

Qin Hong nodded.

...

Ten days later, the ninth round of the game began.

The rules of the ninth round are the same as those of the previous eight rounds, but they are a little different.

In this round of games, only one game will be played at a time, which means that the next game can only be played after the previous game is over.

The reason why Thunder God Palace chose this method may be to attract more attention and inspire disciples to practice.

Because of this rule, the way of drawing lots is different. The law enforcement referee randomly draws two people, and the two who win the lottery will compete for the next duel.

At this time, the law enforcement referee on the decisive battle stage was already drawing lots.

This is a rebuilt decisive battle platform, several times wider than the light ball, and is surrounded by invisible restrictions.

In the middle of the decisive battle platform, there are twelve light balls suspended. Among each light ball, there is a black divine stone. These twelve magical consciousnesses represent the twelve people who will participate in the ninth round of the game next.

A law enforcement referee reached out his hand and headed towards two of the light balls, shooting out two thunderous lights from his fingertips.

"Bo..."

"Bo..."

With two crisp sounds, two divine stones in the light ball jumped out.

The name above also floated up.

"He Yunshan!"

"Ma Jingtian!"

The two people who were pronounced their names changed their expressions and they jumped onto the stage one after another.

He Yunshan and Ma Jingtian are both very famous disciples in the Thunder God Palace. Although they are both gods of status, they have been practicing for a short time and have great potential, which is higher than some gods of heaven in the Thunder God Palace.

At this time, the two men looked at each other, and there was a hint of unbearableness in their eyes. It was obvious that the two men had known each other for a long time.

However, among these two people, a winner must be selected, and the winner will be qualified to enter the Ninth Heaven of Thunderstorm.

This process is cruel, but it has to be carried out. This is a hurdle on the road of cultivation and must be overcome.

Qin Hong took a deep breath and his eyes fell on the two people on the stage.

"Let's take action!" He Yunshan said lightly.

Ma Jingtian stopped talking, took a deep breath, and sacrificed a pair of golden short swords.

"brush!"

Ma Jingtian's figure suddenly shot out, and two swords passed through the air, and sharp golden sword auras continued to tear open the space, bursting out sounds of breaking through the air.

He Yunshan opened her mouth and spitted out a blue light. This was a small tripod. After flying out, it instantly grew a hundred times and turned into a thunder cauldron with thunder light spitting out.

This thunder cauldron was suspended in front of He Yunshan and kept rotating. It was like a giant in the air, containing the power of heaven. Thunder and lightning continued to descend on the sky, all of which fell into this thunder cauldron. At the same time, as He Yunshan waved his hands, thunder lightning shot out from above the thunder cauldron and attacked Ma Jingtian.

Neither of them held back and launched the strongest attack directly.

Ma Jingtian's pair of swords was as fast as lightning.

He Yunshan controlled the thunder cauldron like the Thunder God.

The strength of the two was almost the same, and a deadlock was formed for a moment.

This was a war of attrition, which lasted for three days and three days. On the decisive battle bar, lightning flashed and golden sword energy was scattered. In the end, He Yunshan won, seized a mistake from Ma Jingtian and defeated him directly.

"I admit defeat!" Ma Jingtian's face was bitter and crushed the jade plaque. Then he looked at He Yunshan with a little enviousness and said, "Congratulations, He Yunshan."

He Yunshan's face was no longer as serious as before, and a happy smile appeared, "Thank you, Ma Jingtian, I hope you will have good luck next time."

The law enforcement referee then announced the result of the game.

In the next few games, they were basically hard to solve, and there was even a full match that took half a month to decide the outcome.

This is the last round, and no one is willing to give up, because admitting defeat is equivalent to sending the qualification to enter the Ninth Level of Thunderstorm.

"There are only the last four people left!" Qin Hong said in a low voice, his eyes falling on the four light balls in front of the decisive battle stage.

Neither Qin Hong nor Xuan Ji were drawn.

"Brother Qin Hong... we won't draw together. I don't want to show off with you!" Xuan Ji said helplessly. He knew Qin Hong's strength and he had no chance of winning against Qin Hong.

"I hope it's not you!" Qin Hong nodded. Although one-third of Qin Hong's opponents may be Xuan Ji, Qin Hong still doesn't want such a thing to happen.

Qin Hong knew very well how much Xuan Ji wanted to enter the Ninth Level of Thunderstorm, because he had been troubled by his status divine realm for thousands of years. Although Xuan Ji still looked gentle and elegant on weekdays, in fact, Xuan Ji was tortured almost crazy for this. Since Qin Hong and Xuan Ji talked that day, Qin Hong had already known how much Xuan Ji's desire to enter the Ninth Level of Thunderstorm in Xuan Ji's crazy eyes.

Qin Hong himself must enter the ninth level of thunderstorm.

Moreover, you must enter the most central position of the ninth level and obtain the Thunder Heart Grass, so that you can exchange Chu Xie’s light key. Thus, you can open the door to the fairy world and go to the fairy world to find Gongsun Qian.

For both of them, they were unwilling to lose the opportunity of the Ninth Level of Thunderstorm, so there is no doubt that no one would give me this place.

"Bobo!"

With the law enforcement referee's two points, two more light balls broke out among the remaining four light balls.

Qin Hong and Xuan Ji felt very nervous at this time, and their eyes fell motionless on the law enforcement referee on the stage.

The referee of the Law glanced around and then said slowly: "The two people who will face off next are Hua Shanhe and Emperor Dong!"
Chapter completed!