The referee had only just rushed over, but it was already too late for any intervention. The battle had completely ended, and a circle of purple light was already rising from the body of the Thousand Year Wind Tiger.
Slaying!
From the move to the end, it all happened in a single encounter. Dai Huabin had actually, through sheer force-on-force confrontation, overwhelmed a thousand-year soul beast in ferocity, nearly slicing it into two halves. When he climbed up from the ground, his body drenched in the blood of the Wind Tiger, the faces of most students from both the first and the second class turned pale. Some female students couldn't stand to watch any longer.
Only Zhu Lu's eyes shimmered with fascination. In her eyes, this was the kind of man she admired the most. She liked Dai Huabin's ferocity.