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Chapter 220 That’s the Soul-Destroying Finger(2/2)

"Isn't it too childish? Can you be more mature?"

"I'm really speechless. I hope Brother Hu's mental strength will recover soon and then I can kill him."

Several people in the private room were also a little confused at this moment.

"Does he have other powers?" Gao Yun asked.

"Isn't it possible? Isn't he a speed awakener?"

"Yeah, so, what is he doing?"

"Is it a mental attack?"

Wen Jian frowned and said.

"Psychic attack?"

When the three of them heard this, they understood.

There are many techniques in the association. I heard that people in the martial arts association outside are practicing these, and many people among the awakened people are also practicing them.

In addition to some fists and kicks, weapons and martial arts, there are also some secret mental attack techniques.

But first of all, these secret mental attack techniques are very difficult to practice and require a lot of talent.

Secondly, their superpowers are the most powerful secret attack skills. Instead of spending time practicing those secret skills, it is better to keep improving the control of superpowers.

So, this newcomer has also practiced mystical skills?

But, even if you practice, it doesn’t matter, right?

You must know that the stronger the awakened person is, the higher his mental power is. In this case, the power of spiritual skills will be greatly reduced.

On the screen, Chen Fan's finger was pointed at Yang Hu. The latter still looked like he was watching the fun, as if to say, what next? What can you do to me?

But the next moment,

Suddenly, he saw Chen Fan's right index finger filled with black energy.

The black energy gave him a feeling of extreme danger. He wanted to move, but was shocked to find that his body could not move at all.

"W-what on earth is going on?"

He was extremely panicked.

"Destroy."

Chen Fan's lips moved slightly.

The black breath flew out from his fingers and passed through Yang Hu's eyebrows with a swish.

The latter's body swayed, and then he fell straight to the ground, face up, and his eyes lost their sparkle.

Those who witnessed this scene felt as if they had been struck by thunder, standing stunned on the spot, with their mouths enlarged and unable to speak a word.

They still don't understand the situation.

Why did Yang Hu, who was fine just now, fall down straight after being pointed at by the newcomer without even making a sound?

Could it be that something happened to Brother Hu? How is that possible? You must know that Brother Hu is a C-level awakener and has so many special items on his body. How can something happen so easily?

In the private room, Jin Jin and others also felt something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why did Yang Hu fall down?" Gao Yun asked a little uneasily. The woman's intuition told her that Yang Hu seemed to have...

"Could it be that something happened?" The feminine man looked confused.

"No, it's impossible. I didn't see the newcomer take action? At most, he just pointed at him with his finger." Jin Jin frowned.

"That's not a finger."

Wen Jian swallowed hard, his body trembling involuntarily.

He looked at Chen Fan on the screen and said with fear:

"That's the Soul-Destroying Finger!"

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