Death God's Scythe and the sword light were deadlocked for over a minute before Redick made a gesture and retracted the scythe.
The blade of the scythe was riddled with numerous sword scars, which quickly disappeared, but Redick was still extremely shocked!
"I never expected that you still had a trick up your sleeve!" Redick said meaningfully as he looked at Ling Feng.
At that moment, Ling Feng's sword light receded, and his expression was calm, "Redick, you lost!"
Redick shook his head, "Yes, I lost! I lost because I underestimated my opponent. I didn't expect someone as young as you to withstand my Death God's Scythe! But I am happy, the Underworld has been quiet for too long, the century-old structure is bound to break one day! Blood-handed Asura, I'm really looking forward to your future performance!"
Saying this, Redick laughed heartily, then his body flickered and disappeared into thin air.