Chapter 463 Qin Xinlian's Relief, the Highlight of the Quarterfinals!

Then, the three bodies of Hyperzeton merged.

It entangled with Suzaku's side, constantly tearing the feathers on the other side.

Flames rose one after another, a golden and a black struggle.

Qin Xinlian was dumbfounded and could not help but stand there.

She called in her heart.

Suzaku did not respond at all.

The two fought from high altitude to mid-air, and countless feathers fell from Suzaku.

Hyperzeton refused to let go, and plucked the feathers on Suzaku's wings one by one, as if humiliating the other.

Suzaku roared, and waves of wailing echoed in the world.

It swung its body with all its strength and rammed into the volcanic wall frantically.

It tried to use collision and magma to knock off the guy on its body.

But doing so, Hyperzeton's offensive became more intense.

It found the right opportunity and directly held Suzaku with its two pincers.

It tore its wings unscrupulously, just like executing a god.

Qin Xinlian was in a state of confusion, with a hint of despair.

She couldn't contact Zhuque, and couldn't even summon any of her creatures.

"Squeak--"

Finally, after a long period of torture, Zhuque fell to the ground.

The falling feathers covered a large area of ​​the sky.

Zhuque regained a bit of clarity, but it was too late.

[Ding! The competition time limit has expired, and the simulation space has stopped running. ]

The sound came out, and the world seemed to press pause.

After that, another cold mechanical sound echoed.

[Ding! The contestant in the Yang Province competition area, Qin Xinlian's biological damage was too severe, and it was judged to be a failure. ]

[Congratulations to the winning contestant Bai Ze, who successfully advanced to the next round of the competition! ]

Everything was settled here.

The falling Zhuque closed his eyes, fell heavily to the ground, and set off a large piece of sparks.

Qin Xinlian opened his mouth slightly and stood there in a daze.

The audience in the venue was silent at first.

Then, deafening cheers filled the stadium.

Win!

In the last ten minutes, Bai Ze completed this comeback!

Even the monarch-level sacred beast Suzaku was hit hard by Hyperjetton and fell to the ground!

In Yang Province, the players were frozen in mid-air.

Even the president of Yang University couldn't help but pursed his lips and sighed.

"This time, it's our Yang Province that lost..."

The result that had to be admitted made the president of Yang University feel helpless.

Even Suzaku, who had achieved the red lotus form after the nine-turn nirvana, failed to win the game in the end.

The gap was still too big.

"Congratulations to the last player who advanced to the top 16 in the country today."

"Sulin Province, Bai Ze!"

Applause came one after another, and the host took the lead.

......

After the game was over, the two walked out of the battle room one after another.

Qin Xinlian took a break, and her current state is much better.

In the end, she still lost.

However, this can't be blamed on anyone, not even the game time.

Disrupted by Bai Ze's special skills, Suzaku has been seriously injured.

Even if the game time is unlimited, there will be no chance of winning if the game continues.

What's more, Bai Ze has one race that has not yet appeared.

"......" She was silent for a long time, and her expression gradually became relieved, "It was a very exciting game."

Qin Xinlian took the initiative to walk over and shook hands with Bai Ze to congratulate him. 、

"Although I lost, I still have to thank you."

"After all, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gained so much from this game."

"I couldn't have completed the Nine-Turn Nirvana and created Suzaku."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person.

After Bai Ze came out, he saw that the other party had lost some of his hostility, and he shook his head: "You deserve more credit."

"It's just that if you want to prove that you are better than Tang Qingcheng."

"I think maybe you have done it."

Qin Xinlian was distracted for a moment, and then the corner of her mouth curled up: "Maybe."

She put down her hand and said to Bai Ze solemnly: "I wish you good luck in the next game."

"The top 16 in the country, my opponents will not be weaker than me in the future."

Bai Ze remained silent and responded with a smile.

So, after saying goodbye, Qin Xinlian turned and left.

Perhaps at this moment, she has long stopped paying attention to Tang Qingcheng.

She has a new opponent and a new goal, which may never be surpassed.

But this is very interesting, at least for Qin Xinlian.

......

Then, after the game, a new round of group draws will begin.

Tomorrow will be the fifth day of the game.

It is also the top 16, and the game to advance to the top 8.

"The draw begins, please look at the big screen!"

As the host gave the order, the names of the players on the screen began to slowly stop one by one.

With only 16 people in the game, the probability of collision is extremely high.

As expected, many bad situations occurred.

[The third game, Zhao Qi from Tianjing Province, played against Tan Chen from Ziyou Province. ]

[The fifth game, Bai Ze from Sulin Province, played against Wang Teng from the Imperial Capital. ]

[The sixth game, Tang Qingcheng from Sulin Province, played against Jiang Tianyun from Yanyun Province. ]

Tomorrow's game will only have eight games in total.

Many seeded players have faced each other in the game.

"Tomorrow's game, it can be said that every game is the focus."

"Zhao Qi vs. Tan Chen, this is to wash away the injustice that Tan Chen brought to Tianjing before."

"Later, Bai Ze vs. Wang Teng is also a battle of revenge, revenge for the failure of local players."

"And finally, the Yanyun ace will play against the former ace of Sulin Province, which is the focus of everyone's attention."

These three games are the most anticipated.

In addition, there is Bai Xingwan's game against Lian Da ace.

Although not as bright as these characters, he is still a hegemon.

Bai Ze's sight shifted and looked at Wang Teng who was sitting not far away.

He smiled and looked at Bai Ze with his peripheral vision.

After the last round of competition, Bai Ze had revealed some of his cards.

Wang Teng, who had noticed it long ago, would not give Bai Ze a chance so easily.

"Bai Ze, don't think about it, let's go back."

Tang Qingcheng came over and tilted his head.

Bai Ze hummed lightly, then stood up and prepared to return to the hotel.

......

At this moment, at the top of the venue.

There was an illusory figure, swaying.

His sight first stared at the screen, paying special attention to the names of Bai Ze and Wang Teng.

Then, it fell on Wang Teng inadvertently.

Although the mask was covering his face, he was still full of interest.

At the same time, the illusory figure was holding a letter in his hand.

He turned his eyes to Bai Ze, and after a light glance, he picked up the envelope and simply opened it.

Inside was a letter of appeal!

It was Bai Ze who entrusted the principal of the Imperial Capital to send it to the God of the Federation.

He took the envelope and glanced at it casually, and a deep "hum" sound came out of the mask.

Then, the God of the Federation took the letter back silently.

He said nothing, did nothing, as if what happened just now had never happened, and He didn't know.

"There are three days left, three games."

"The New Year is coming soon."

"It's really exciting, witnessing this moment that transcends history and the future."

"......"