The [Eight-Armed Vajra] slowly raised its fist. Crimson blood dripped from its fist. It was unknown if it was the blood of the [Undead Swordsman] or if it was its own blood seeping out of its own wound.
A few hundred meters away, when the students saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded. They opened their mouths slightly and looked at the cliff in confusion, as if they had yet to react to what had happened.
Among them, Wang Xiao was the most shocked. After all, the others only felt the sharp aura of the [Undead Swordsman], but he had really fought it before—if being dealt with by the other party's sword was also considered a battle.
"Is this the strength of a diamond soldier…"
It was unknown who muttered, but the others finally came back to their senses one after another. After looking at each other in shock, they immediately erupted into intense cheers!
"Academy Head Huang is mighty!"
"Academy Head, you're my idol!"
