Xiao Dao only felt as if his temple had been struck by a heavy hammer, instantly falling into unconsciousness.
Temples are one of the vital acupoints of the body; a severe blow could mean instant death.
This time, Lao Si didn't go all out, otherwise, Xiao Dao would certainly be dead without a doubt.
Having dealt with both Fei Chong and Xiao Dao in succession, Ah Biao was the only one left standing in the arena.
Ah Biao stepped back several paces, distancing himself from Lao Si, with a look of fear on his face.
Lao Si beckoned Ah Biao with a crooked finger and taunted, "Come on, don't be afraid, continue to fight with grandpa!"
Gritting his teeth, Ah Biao once again lifted his blade and charged toward Ah Biao.
In the grip of extreme terror, his potential was unleashed; his blade strike was fast and fierce!
"Good lad, you've got some skill!"
Lao Si yelled out, swinging his hatchet forward, clashing fiercely with Ah Biao in a head-on confrontation.
