Looking at Han Sen, who was slowly standing up again, there seemed to be something surging in many people's chests, making their chests uncomfortably swollen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And the look in the eyes of the Divine Son of Light looking at Han Sen was no longer the contempt he had before, replaced by a trace of solemnity, and it was only at this moment that he regarded Han Sen as his true opponent.

"From now on, I will treat you as an enemy, and if you withdraw now, it will be too late, otherwise my enemy will not be able to live in this world. The Divine Son of Light looked at Han Sen and said.

Without any answer, Han Sen directly punched over.

The figure of the God of Light finally moved, and the whole person was still like a light, flashing in front of Han Sen in an instant, and one after another blazing white arcs of light crisscrossed and slashed at Han Sen's body.

"Ahh

Boom!

Han Sen's body fell heavily on the fighting ring, and the audience was already silent, and they were shocked by the strength and invincibility of the Son of Light.

But in their hearts, there is still a little expectation.

"Stand up!" the people cried out in their hearts, but they did not dare to say it, because the hope was so humble and so difficult to realize that they could not even speak.

It's like a match lit in a hurricane, they hope that the match will burn, but they are afraid that as soon as they make a sound, the match will be blown out by themselves.

But even if they were silent, they knew very well in their hearts that in such a hurricane, how could that small flame burn again, and I am afraid that it would be immediately extinguished by the strong wind.

Han Sen was not a small flame, so he stood up again, there were several cracks in his dark purple armor, and blood was oozing towards it, but Han Sen's body was still straight.

The fist slammed into the Son of Light again.

The Divine Son of Light snorted coldly, his body moved again, and one after another blazing white light kept slashing at Han Sen's body, bringing up blood flowers one after another.

Han Sen tried his best to dodge, but the speed of the God of Light was so fast that he couldn't see clearly or dodge, Han Sen was knocked down again and again, stood up again and again, and was hit again and again, the scars on the armor were criss-crossed, and he didn't know how many there were.

The dark purple armor was stained red with blood, revealing a purple-red color.

"Don't fight anymore, give up. "There are soft-hearted women, tears have flowed, and they can't help but cover their mouths and cry out, they don't want to see the gold coin hold on like this, they don't want to see the gold coin being beaten to death.

Han Sen couldn't hear their voices, and even if he did, he wouldn't pay attention to them, his appearance looked miserable, but in fact it wasn't as serious as it looked.

If it was replaced by ordinary armor, he would have been finished a long time ago, and under so many terrifying slashes, the armor would have been unable to withstand the collapse.

However, the Demon Ant King's armor itself has a strong recovery ability, and Han Sen simulated the Demon Ant King's breath flow technique to cooperate with it, and the Demon Ant King's armor withstood the slashes again and again, but it did not collapse.

The damage he had suffered in the front had already healed in the next few attacks, so Han Sen was able to stand up again and again, otherwise without the protection of the Demon Ant King's armor, he would have already been divided by the Son of Light.

Han Sen was knocked down again and again, and he got up again and again and threw his fist at the Son of Light, although he was not able to touch the corner of the Son of Light's clothes from beginning to end.

However, this was not Han Sen's reckless move, the speed of the Son of Light was too fast, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the Son of Light, and he couldn't block his attack, let alone defeat the Son of Light.

Therefore, Han Sen must be able to grasp the attack trajectory of the Divine Son of Light and be able to touch the Divine Son of Light before he can defeat the Divine Son of Light.

The layout technique of Yi Tianshu can predict and judge the trajectory of the opponent's shot, and react in advance, just like dodging bullets, it is too late to wait for the opponent to shoot and then dodge, you must dodge the moment the opponent raises his hand, so that there is a chance.

The techniques of the Cave Sutra can also be done, and can even be done better.

But because the speed of the Son of Light was so fast, he couldn't even see clearly how the Son of Light raised his hand, let alone dodge.

Therefore, what Han Sen has to do now is to clearly grasp the trajectory of the Divine Son of Light.

If it were someone else, under such a gap, he would definitely not be able to do this, but Han Sen had a Cave Aura Field, and from just now until now, he had been using the Cave Aura to observe the Divine Son of Light's breath flow technique.

Before the person moves, the qi moves first, the breath flow in the body of the God of Light will not deceive people, as long as Han Sen can master his breath flow technique, he will be able to predict the trajectory of his attack in advance, and he will be able to react first.

"Come on, give me a little more time. In the non-stop battle, the flow of the Son of Light's breath has gradually appeared in front of him, making him more and more able to predict the trajectory of the Son of Light's movements.

However, the humans watching the battle saw Han Sen being knocked down again and again, and standing up again and again, all of his armor was already stained red with blood, and many people felt as if their chests were about to explode.

Boom!

Han Sen was slashed by a blazing white light again, his head hit the ground, and he forcibly pulled out a stone ditch dozens of centimeters deep and several meters long on the ground, and everyone who watched it trembled.

In fact, for Han Sen, this blow was no different from the previous attack, and it was not fatal to him, but his neck was a little twisted, and Han Sen was not able to get up immediately, but twisted his neck.

However, Han Sen's action fell in the eyes of the humans watching, but it made many people's spiritual defenses be broken at once.

In their opinion, Han Sen had been beaten to the point where he was about to stand up, his body had been deformed and distorted by the beating, and he looked like he was about to be killed, but he still insisted on struggling to stand up and continue fighting, what a terrible and valuable fighting spirit.

Even some people who originally looked at gold coins were not pleasing to the eye, and they couldn't help but boil their blood all over their bodies at this time.

"B, stand up!" I don't know who shouted first, almost all the people in the human shelter were roaring.

Whether they are humble, whether they can be heard by the gold coin, or even if it seems that the gold coin is about to die, but they just want to shout out, and they just want to see the gold coin stand up again, as if there is hope if they stand up again.

Han Sen naturally couldn't hear their voices, he just moved his neck, felt better, and then stood up, but this action fell in the eyes of the people outside, but it was like a gold coin obeying their shouts, and was encouraged by them, and really got up, making them feel a kind of indescribable excitement and emotion, because they were too excited, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Even the empress, who hated Han Sen to death, couldn't help but feel a little excited when she saw this scene at this time, her fists clenched tightly, although she didn't shout out, she was hoping for something in her heart.

"B God!" Fang Mingquan was also watching the battle, but he usually had witty words when he hosted the show, but he couldn't think of more words at this time, he just shouted these two words with all his might.

The Divine Son of Light, who was as powerful as a god, had a subtle panic in his eyes at this time, because he had already discovered that Han Sen's armor was rapidly repairing itself.

What's even more terrifying is that he has never been able to hit the same wound twice in a row.