"I want to see what you can do to me!"
The Seven-Fingered Fiend burst out laughing.
His arm strength surged!
However!
The force in Chen Yang's hands was too great, and for a moment he did not break free.
The Seven-Fingered Fiend immediately changed his moves, his fourteen fingers jabbing straight towards Chen Yang's chest.
Chen Yang did not dodge at all, letting those fourteen fingers pierce through his body.
Puff puff puff!
Blood spurted wildly!
The Seven-Fingered Fiend couldn't help but sneer, "It seems your strength isn't that great after all, young man. If you don't have the capital to be arrogant, then don't be so presumptuous!!"
Chen Yang eerily smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, unless I'm willing, no one can hurt me, not even trash like you. Go to Hell and repent!"
After saying that, Chen Yang clenched his left fist and directly punched towards the Seven-Fingered Fiend's heart!
