It seemed like a fight to the death, as Zakum's Crescent Shovel first pierced into his chest, while the next moment, his Heaven-Slaying Sword directly aimed at Zakum's head.
Zakum, who was sneering, seemed to freeze for a moment, and then, the cold light sliced through, leaving his smile completely stiff on his face.
Both of their movements stopped, maintaining the same posture, Zakum holding the Crescent Shovel, which still pierced through Ren Feng's chest, while Ren Feng gripped the Heaven-Slaying Sword with his right hand, staring at each other.
The surrounding experts stared at the two, and suddenly, Zakum's sneering head began to tilt forward.
A thin line of blood appeared on his neck, and then the entire head collapsed forward.
Thud!
The round head rolled to the ground, and Ren Feng also grasped the Crescent Shovel, suddenly exerting force to pull it out.
