The three Masters (1)

When si xiaozi saw such a fierce fist technique, not only did he not Dodge, but he also sneered as if he wasn't the one being attacked.

Only Qin Feng's eyes revealed a trace of sympathy because he knew that victory and defeat were about to be determined at this moment.

Third brother's fist looked fierce, but against a Grandmaster peak stage powerhouse, it was like an egg hitting a rock.

Sure enough, in the next second, si xiaozi only swept his arm lightly and shook it back. Not only that, but his fingers also trembled and quickly hit the third brother's chest. The third brother had no time to react.

He could only watch as si xiaozi sealed his acupuncture point. His body was still in an attacking position, but he could no longer move.

Within one move, third brother was completely controlled by si xiaozi and lost all ability to resist. Now, he was like a piece of meat on a display board, waiting for si xiaozi to deal with him however he wanted.