Super God Gene

Chapter 715: The Real Beginning

The scent of the Son of Light has been seen through by Hansen as much as possible. As soon as the scent of the Son of Light moves, he already knows the next attack trajectory of the Son of Light.

The technique of the Dong Xuan scripture finally has a place to use martial arts. Hansen began to try to escape one step before the Son of the Light, and then cooperated in a false way to lure the Son of the Light to attack the direction he had designed, so as to make more advanced predictions and layouts.

In fact, from the beginning to the present, Hanson has been making these attempts, only because the Son of the Light is too fast, so his attempts are not obvious, so no one can see them. Hanson himself knew that because of his attempts, the Son of Light had never been able to strike twice in a row to the same place as his body, otherwise if a wound had been hit continuously, Hanson's body would have been unbearable.

Now Hanson is more and more familiar with the art of breath circulation of the Divine Son of Light, and early prediction and departure are increasingly able to seize the timing.

The Son of Light passed like a lightning bolt, and the arc of light flew through his hand, but he didn't get to cut Hanson, and rubbed himself against him by a millimetre difference.

The Son of the Light beamed for a moment, almost incredibly, and Hanson avoided his attack.

“Dodged!” Hua Ping's eyes lit up, and for the first time, he saw Hanson escape the attack of the Son of Light.

Tang Zhenliu and other experts also saw that the gold coin dodged Huaping this blow, it was all a surprise in his heart. According to reason, the gold coin has been hit so many times, its physical condition is already very bad, it should be increasingly unable to fight the Son of the Light, but in this case, he actually dodged the attack of the Son of the Light.

“Coincidence?” Such questions arise in the hearts and minds of people.

Nor did the Son of Light believe that Hansen could really avoid his attack, and his figure moved again, turning into a stream of light slashing Hansen.

Everyone looked at the blow of the Son of Light and wondered if the gold coin could escape. Although people thought it was just a coincidence, they still looked forward to the miracle.

“Hidden again... B God dodged another blow from the Son of Light..." Fang Ming was almost excited to jump.

Others naturally saw that some desperate people had raised a little hope in their hearts. They stared at the martial arts battlefield. Even the girls who were crying for gold coins just now did not cry at this time. They also looked at the two people on the stage with tears in their eyes.

“Impossible!” The face of the Son of the Light is a little ugly, the divine light erupts on him, the whole person is like wrapped in a blazing holy light, ten fingers moving toward Hansen to strike out ten beams of light, that beam is incredible fast, almost a moment away from the fingertips, which has been shot at Hansen.

But Hanson's body swayed like a drunk drunk, looking very unstable, but between that strange sway, he actually hid all ten beams of light from the Son of Light.

And Hansen's body swayed and he was approaching the Son of the Light step by step.

And the Son of the Light was already full of anger, like a godly body flashing between, a beam of light punched through, an arc of light crossed, trying to kill Hanson.

Everyone looked at the stage with their eyes wide open, one by one, and could hardly believe what they saw.

The God of Light Son, who seemed so powerful just now, though still so sacred, has not been able to recreate the gold coin.

While there are still beams and arcs that can touch gold coins, they just hit places that are not harmful, or rub past them, and they can't hit gold coins as directly as they just did.

And the Son of the Light God is getting less and less likely to hit Hansen. It is as powerful as a god, as if it were an invincible Son of the Light. It seems a little shaky. The color of the god on his face has become a little violent, and there is no more calm and higher than before.

“Game of art? Is that game art? ”

“Killing the gold coin is really the gold coin itself? ”

“How dare you fight the Son of Light? ”

Someone recognized Hanson's style, but if you look closely, it feels like it's different from the game art, and it seems more subtle than the Queen's game art.

“No wonder the Queen had no room for resistance in front of God B, who was also a master of the art of games and stronger than the Queen. ”

“Didn't you say that only the Queen would play true games? How could God B even play Sky and look stronger than the Queen? ”

“God B's game art seems a little odd, as if it's different from game art. ”

People are arguing, even the queen is looking at strange faces, she can be sure that gold coin is not used for game art, although it looks very similar, but it is not game art, only she who has practiced game art can see the real difference.

Although it is not game art, in the Queen's view it is more subtle than game art.

“How can there be a better layout in the world than game art?” The Queen is a little unbelievable, but she has to.

If it were her, even if she had used the art of games, she would not have avoided the attack of the Son of Light, but the gold coin did it and did it better and better.

One suddenly discovered that gold coins that had been crushed by the God of Light seemed suddenly to possess the ability to circle with the God of Light. Although they could only escape passively, at least the gold coins were no longer injured, and as long as they could continue to fight, there might be opportunities.

Hansen has applied the technique of the Dong Xuan Sutra to its limits. With the sensory ability of the Dong Xuan Qi Yuan to the life breath of the Son of the Light, Hansen has avoided the Son of the Light over and over again to the incredible attack.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is incredible, as if the gold coin could predict what the Son of Light would do in the next second, before he had walked away one step at a time.

Even the Son of the Light was shocked, and he really couldn't figure out why this human being was able to predict his attack trajectory, as if looking through his soul and knowing all his thoughts.

Powerful as the Son of the Light God, at this time, his heart is shaking, and by the time he looks at Hansen, he can no longer maintain that high state of mind, instead, the purple red figure in front of him, but gradually gradually some uncertainty, seems to cover his body with a layer of mist that he can't see through.

The Son of Light suddenly had some regrets. He regretted not firstly bombing his opponent directly off the fighting platform. At that time, he only wanted to kill this human being. He did not want to bomb him off the fighting platform for victory. But now he finds himself trying to bomb this human being off the fighting platform again, but he no longer has that chance.

The real battle is just beginning.