The Light Son of God was moving as fast as he could, but he was unable to hurt Han Sen. No matter how fast he moved, Han Sen seemed to know what he was going to do. Every time he moved, his attacks would miss.
Han Sen knew his chance had come. If he could avoid being hurt by the Light Son of God, he would have a chance of winning if he was able to fight him.
The Light Son of God was so fast, it was obvious he was a spirit that focused on speed. His body was not as tough as super creatures, though.
And he was only wearing a robe. He was not wearing armor, which meant he was not a spirit that focused on physical strength.
"If I can hit him, I might have a chance. I am only one step away from the top ten Son of God's reward. I have to give it a shot. Maybe I won't even get a super beast soul or a super spirit." Han Sen gritted his teeth and kept moving, trying to lure the Light Son of God to where he needed to be.
"I can't believe he can dodge the Light Son of God's attacks. That is incredible. But if he only dodges the attacks, there is no way he can win. His attacks are too slow, and he cannot hit the Light Son of God." Hua Ping was both surprised and worried.
He had watched many Divinity's Bouts in the Second God's Sanctuary for many years, and Dollar was the only evolver to have made it this far. He really wanted Dollar to win and claim the title of Son of God.
But the difference in power was too great. Even if Dollar used his amazing skills to dodge the Light Son of God's attacks, the difference in speed was still there. He could not touch the Light Son of God, and that was enough to make it impossible for the Light Son of God to lose.
Everyone knew Dollar was fighting with his gene lock open, and there was a limit to how long he could last.
If he was an ordinary evolver, he wouldn't have been able to keep his gene lock open after such a long battle.
Dollar was obviously an anomaly. His fitness level was much higher than the average evolver's, and it seemed that he could hold on for a while longer.
However, that could only last for a short period of time. No one knew how long he could last.
In fact, the reason Han Sen was able to hold on until now was not only because of his strong physique, but also because he had mastered the Long Life Mantra and the Jade-Sun Force. He had an endless supply of pure energy that allowed him to hold on until now.
But Han Sen was just an evolver, and he couldn't keep this up. He had to defeat the Light Son of God as soon as possible.
Han Sen's eyes were shining brightly. He was extremely calm as he walked step by step to the position he needed.
The Light Son of God continued to attack Han Sen, but he did not notice that he had already reached the edge of the ring.
The moment the Light Son of God reached a dead end, Han Sen suddenly moved. He was incredibly fast, and although he was not as fast as the Light Son of God, he was so fast that no one could see his body clearly.
Even the Light Son of God was caught off guard by Han Sen's sudden change in speed. He did not expect Han Sen to be so fast, and he allowed Han Sen to close in on him.
Han Sen's eyes were burning, and his heart was beating like crazy. His bones and flesh were shaking, and inside his body, there was a white light that increased his speed.
This was a simulation of the Light Son of God's energy flow. Although Han Sen's fitness was not as good as the Light Son of God's, it was still incredibly fast.
In theory, Han Sen's fitness was 217, while the super creature's was around three hundred. There was a thirty percent difference between them, and there was no such thing as an absolute advantage.
"How can he be so fast?" Many people stood up, watching Han Sen's sudden burst of speed.
"With that kind of speed, he might actually have a chance." Fang Mingquan was overjoyed.
Hua Ping clenched his fists, watching Han Sen's attack. If he couldn't touch the Light Son of God with that kind of speed, Han Sen wouldn't stand a chance.
Many people clenched their fists, praying that Han Sen's attack would hit the Light Son of God.
The Light Son of God was already standing in the corner of the arena, and seeing Han Sen's frightening speed attack, he was shocked. But then, he flew away and dodged Han Sen's attack. He brushed past Han Sen and came out of the corner.
The humans watching the fight couldn't help but scream. They felt sorry for Han Sen, as the Light Son of God was still able to evade his attack. There was a significant difference in speed between the two.
"Comparing speed?
You still have a long way to go. "The Light Son of God looked at Han Sen with disdain as he brushed past him.
"Is that so?"
Han Sen stood still and coldly looked at the Light Son of God, who had just brushed past him. He opened his hand and tried to grab the Light Son of God.
"It's useless. My speed is unparalleled in the Second God's Sanctuary. You humans can't compete with me, either."
The Light Son of God sped up again and put some distance between himself and Han Sen. Han Sen's hand couldn't even touch the Light Son of God's clothes.
Seeing Han Sen's hand get further and further away from the Light Son of God, the spectators felt helpless and hopeless.
But all of a sudden, Son of Light, who was pulling away from Han Sen, was pulled back by a strong magnet. Han Sen's big hand grabbed his head.
"Run again!"
Han Sen swung his fist and punched the Light Son of God's face, which was full of shock and disbelief.
Pang!
The Light Son of God's head was thrown back, and a red mark was left on his handsome face. His nose was crooked, and blood dripped from it.
But despite being hit in the face, the Light Son of God's body did not fly away. Instead, it was like he was being sucked in front of Han Sen. His head, which had been thrown back, was now back in front of Han Sen.
Without hesitation, Han Sen swung his fists and used Elephant-Disc Punch on the Light Son of God's face. Punch after punch, the bones of the Light Son of God collided with the flesh of his face. The sound of metal hitting metal rang out.
Every punch connected with flesh, and every bone collided with each other.
The Light Son of God was in extreme shock. He tried to fall back, but there was an invisible suction force that slowed him down. Han Sen's power exploded, and he caught up with the Light Son of God. Pang!
Pang!
The Light Son of God's fists were like a flood of water. They landed on the Light Son of God's face with a series of thuds. Even though the Light Son of God's body was strong, he was still bruised and bleeding.
The Light Son of God wanted to block, but the suction force was slowing him down. Furthermore, Han Sen seemed to be able to predict what he was going to do. Before he could do anything, Han Sen had already struck him in a critical spot. He had no choice but to pull back. There was no way he could block the suction force.