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Chapter 1863 One look can capture the soul, one finger can block thousands of troops!(2/2)

Not a right fist!

Just an index finger!

He wanted to use the power of his index finger to defeat the Little Wolf King's shocking blow!

...

Crazy!

Absolutely crazy!

The pupils of the demons in the audience shrank sharply, and they were dumbfounded. Their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.

They never dreamed that Ye Fan would be so enlarged that they wanted to shake him with just one finger.

No!

This is absolutely impossible!

Not to mention a mere human monk in the god-transformation stage, even a peerless demon king like the Demon Wolf King would not be able to do it.

A few tenths of a second later.

The Little Wolf King's body was like a falling meteorite, slamming towards Ye Fan's right index finger.

"boom!!!"

The deafening roar resounded throughout the venue, shaking the entire martial arts arena. The air around was torn apart, and the sound of sonic booms could not be heard.

But the next moment, a shocking scene caught everyone's eyes.

The little wolf king's burly body did not flatten Ye Fan. Instead, it hovered in mid-air and was held up by Ye Fan's slender index finger, making it impossible to press him down at all.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Withstood it!

He actually withstood it!

All the monsters present had incredible expressions on their faces, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Ye Fan's finger is like a city wall and a moat!
Chapter completed!
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