If it were just one or two punches, it might not cause any harm to Dongfang Yan.
But in their exchange so far, Ji Chen has launched dozens upon hundreds of fierce punches, and each punch delivers part of its force onto Dongfang Yan.
Accumulating over time, the injuries on his body have naturally become serious, from minor to grave.
"What's wrong?"
Ji Chen clearly noticed this too, and his face broke into a sneer, his gaze fixed on the opponent, "Aren't you confident with your Emperor Armor protecting you, thinking I can't do anything to you?"
"Don't be arrogant; you wish to break my defense. It's still too early now, Ji Chen. You might exhaust yourself to death before that happens?"
Dongfang Yan snorted coldly, a cold glint flickering in his eyes.
He realized he must take action; he couldn't just keep defending, he needed to launch an attack as well.
"Buzz!"
With those words, he formed a seal with his hands, unleashing a brilliant array of light.
