Seeing Han Sen stand up again, many people felt as if something was moving in their chests. It made their chests swell, and it was hard to bear.
When the Light Son of God looked at Han Sen, he no longer looked at him with disdain. Instead, he looked at Han Sen seriously. Now, he truly considered Han Sen a worthy opponent.
"From now on, I will treat you as an enemy. If you want to quit now, there is still time. Otherwise, my enemy will not be allowed to live." The Light Son of God looked at Han Sen as he spoke.
Han Sen didn't answer. He just threw a punch.
The Light Son of God's body finally moved. His whole body was like a beam of light, and he flashed in front of Han Sen. Many white arcs of light came crashing down on Han Sen's body.
"Argh!"
Han Sen's body was thrown into the air. His dark purple armor was splashed with blood, and it was like a red peony in full bloom.
Pang!
Han Sen's body landed on the arena. The audience was silent. The power of the Light Son of God had shocked them.
However, in their hearts, there was still a trace of hope.
"Stand up!"
People were screaming in their hearts, but they did not dare to say it out loud. That hope was too small, and it was too difficult to achieve. They couldn't even say it out loud.
It was like a match that had been lit in the middle of a hurricane. They hoped that the match would continue to burn, but they were also afraid that if they made a sound, the match would go out.
But even if they did not make a sound, they knew in their hearts that in a hurricane like this, there was no way the small flame could continue to burn. It would be extinguished by the wind.
Han Sen was not a small flame, so he stood up again. His dark purple armor had many cracks, and they were bleeding. But Han Sen's body was still straight.
His fist came crashing down on the Light Son of God again.
The Light Son of God coldly grunted, and he moved again. Many white arcs of light came crashing down on Han Sen's body, and blood splattered everywhere.
Han Sen tried his best to dodge, but the Light Son of God was simply too fast. He couldn't see what was coming at him, and he couldn't dodge. Han Sen was knocked down again and again, and he got up again and again. His armor was now covered with countless scars, and he had no idea how many of them there were.
The dark purple armor was dyed red by the blood, and it had a purple-red hue to it.
"Stop fighting! Give up!"
Some of the soft-hearted women were already crying. They couldn't help but cover their mouths and scream. They didn't want to see Dollar go on like this. They didn't want to see him get beaten to death.
Han Sen could not hear them, but even if he did, he would not have cared. He looked terrible, but he was not as badly as he looked.
If he had been wearing an ordinary armor, he would have been done for. After being hit so many times, the armor would have broken.
But the Devil Ant King Armor had a powerful recovery ability, and Han Sen simulated the Devil Ant King's energy flow. The Devil Ant King Armor was able to withstand the attacks, but it did not break.
The damage that Han Sen had taken was healed by the next few attacks. That was why he could stand up again and again. Without the Devil Ant King Armor, he would have been torn apart by the Light Son of God a long time ago.
Han Sen was knocked down again and again, and he got up again and again to throw punches at the Light Son of God. But he was unable to touch the Light Son of God's clothes.
But this was not because Han Sen was reckless. The Light Son of God was too fast, and he could not keep up. He could not block his attacks, and there was no way he could defeat him.
So, Han Sen needed to know how the Light Son of God was going to attack. That was the only way he could defeat the Light Son of God.
Heavenly Go's layout allowed Han Sen to predict the opponent's attacks and react in advance. It was like dodging a bullet. If you waited for the opponent to open fire, it would be too late to dodge. You had to dodge the attack the moment the opponent raised his hand.
The Dongxuan Sutra could do the same thing, and perhaps even better.
But because the Light Son of God was too fast, Han Sen could not even see how the Light Son of God was going to raise his hand, let alone dodge.
So, Han Sen needed to know how the Light Son of God was going to move.
Other people would not have been able to do this, but Han Sen had the Dongxuan Aura. He had been using the Dongxuan Aura to observe the Light Son of God's energy flow.
The Light Son of God's energy flow would not lie, and Han Sen only needed to know how it flowed. Then, he would be able to predict where the Light Son of God was going to strike. That way, he would be able to react in advance.
"Soon. Give me a little more time."
As the fight continued, the Light Son of God's energy flow began to appear in front of Han Sen's eyes. It allowed him to predict the Light Son of God's movements.
But the spectators saw Han Sen get knocked down again and again. His armor was dyed red with blood, and it made them feel as if their chests were going to explode.
Pang!
Han Sen was hit by a white light again. His head hit the ground, creating a ten-centimeter-deep, meter-long trench in the ground. Everyone was shocked to see this.
To Han Sen, this strike was no different than any of the previous ones. It was not fatal, but his neck was twisted. Han Sen did not get up immediately, so he twisted his neck a little.
But in the eyes of the humans who were watching, Han Sen's actions made many people's defenses crumble.
From what they could see, Han Sen couldn't even stand up. His body was deformed, and he looked like he was going to die soon. But he was still struggling to get up and fight. It was a scary and precious display of willpower.
Even some of the people who didn't like Dollar felt their blood boil.
"Dollar, stand up!" No one knew who shouted first, but everyone in the shelter was shouting the same thing.
It didn't matter if Dollar could hear them or not. Dollar looked like he was going to die, but all they wanted to do was shout. They wanted to see Dollar stand up again. It was as if if he could stand up again, there would be hope.
Of course, Han Sen could not hear what they were saying. He stretched his neck and felt better. Then, he stood up. But in the eyes of the people outside, it was as if Dollar had listened to their shouts. He was encouraged by them and stood up. It made them feel indescribably excited and touched. Because they were so excited, their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.
Even Queen, who hated Han Sen to death, was excited to see this. She clenched her fists, and although she did not shout, she was hoping for something.
"Dollar!"
Fang Mingquan was watching the fight, too. He was usually a good host, but right now, he could not think of anything else to say. All he could do was shout those two words with all his might.
The Light Son of God, who was as strong as a god, looked panicked. He noticed that Han Sen's armor was quickly repairing itself.
What was even more frightening was that he had never been able to hit the same wound twice in a row.