Chapter 55: Torture
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Yang Sheng quickly took out his black iron sword weapon, blocked it in front of him, and resisted Ling Yun's Feng Zhuang Sword.
"Your scrap iron wants to stop my sword, stop dreaming!"
Ling Yun shouted coldly and directly cut off the black iron sword weapon in Yang Sheng's hand with a sword.
With a bang, the mysterious iron sword weapon was immediately cut into two pieces. The Feng Zhui Sword slashed straight on Yang Sheng's shoulder and slashed Yang Sheng's left arm down.
“Ahhhh~”
"My hand!"
Yang Sheng looked at his cut off left arm and let out a shrill scream.
He never expected that the other party had such terrible strength. The sword was so powerful that it was extremely terrifying that even he could not dodge.
A high-level sword weapon at the star level must at least be a sharp sword that only warriors in the late stage of the Dan-Changing Realm can control.
However, Ling Yun used his cultivation level to sway the terrible power of a high-level sword weapon at the Qi Gathering Realm, which surprised him and caused him a great loss.
"Damn it, get out of here!"
Yang Sheng shouted angrily and kicked out with a kick.
Ling Yun's face was cold and he did not dodge. He stabbed Yang Sheng's right leg with a shocking sound of breaking wind.
“Ahhhh~”
A sword penetrated directly from Yang Sheng's soles to his knees. The painful heart-wrenching pain made Yang Sheng's face distorted, screaming in pain, and immediately collapsed on the ground, unable to get up.
"Don't worry, this has just begun!"
Looking at Yang Sheng who was slumped on the ground and screaming, Ling Yun held the Wind Chasing Sword in his hand and said with a cold expression.
He would not have any sympathy for this person who nullified his brother's cultivation level.
"I'm going, this kid is too cruel, and how did he defeat Yang Sheng, who is one level higher than him?"
"It was too fast just now, and I didn't even react. In the blink of an eye, Yang Sheng was actually knocked down by that kid!"
"It should be the power of the high-level sword weapon at the star level. That kid must have relied on the power of the high-level sword weapon at the star level, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat Yang Sheng so easily!"
"That's right, there's only one possibility!"
"Hahaha, relying on the power of a sharp weapon is nothing!"
The onlookers saw this scene and started to talk.
"Lingyun, stop!"
Seeing this, Referee Liu pointed at Ling Yun and scolded him.
"stop?"
"When Yang Sheng was ruthlessly attacking my brother just now, did you ever shout to stop?"
Ling Yun's face was cold and his murderous intent was staring at the referee Liu and said coldly.
"you!"
Referee Liu was stuffed by Ling Yun for a while and didn't know how to refute it.
"Hmph, don't worry, I will settle the score with you, and I will settle the score with you when I finish this Yang Sheng!"
Ling Yun snorted coldly, staring at Referee Liu, and the other party also participated in this matter, he would not give up.
"Lingyun, you will regret it if you dare to treat me like this!"
Yang Sheng endured the severe pain in his legs, glared at Ling Yun, and threatened.
Hearing this, Ling Yun shook his head and sneered, and suddenly stepped on Yang Sheng's injured leg. With a click, the leg was immediately cut off.
“Ahhhh~”
Yang Sheng was sobbing in pain, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat, his face was blue, and he almost fainted.
"Clang~"
Ling Yun held the Wind Chasing Sword in his hand, swept across the sky with one sword, sweeping across Yang Sheng's legs.
"Shit~"
Yang Sheng's legs were cut off by a sword, and blood could not be stopped and the ground was dyed red in an instant.
"No~"
"My legs!"
Yang Sheng looked at his broken legs in horror and roared.
However, no matter how he roared, it was useless. Ling Yun did not stop the movement in his hand.
With another sword, a deep hole was cut in Yang Sheng's abdomen, and his intestines and internal organs were sprayed out.
"No, you can't kill me!"
"You can't kill me!"
Yang Sheng had already felt Ling Yun's murderous intent, and roared with fear at the bottom.
"I can't kill you, what are you? I can't kill you?"
"Is there anyone in this world that I can't kill?"
Ling Yun sneered disdainfully, and under Yang Sheng's horrified gaze, he stabbed directly into Yang Sheng's mouth with a sword.
"Um~"
Yang Sheng's mouth was penetrated directly by the sword, and his tongue was immediately cut into powder by the terrifying sword energy, and blood gushed out along Yang Sheng's throat.
At this moment, Yang Sheng lost his ability to scream, and his face was distorted.
"Die!"
Ling Yun showed no mercy and drew his sword. Under Yang Sheng's desperate gaze, the sword turned into a white light and swept over Yang Sheng's neck.
"Click~"
Yang Sheng's head was cut off and he died immediately.
Blood scattered all over the floor, dyeing the ring red.
Seeing this scene, the audience was in an uproar, and the students showed extremely shocked expressions.
"This kid is too crazy!"
"How dare you kill someone blatantly on the ring? Does he think this is his general's mansion?"
"So arrogant!"
"So arrogant, does this kid really think this is their general's mansion? It's so arrogant!"
When Referee Liu saw Yang Sheng who was killed, his face showed a cold look. He never expected that Ling Yun would dare to kill Yang Sheng in front of him. This was clearly ignoring him.
"Lingyun, you dare to kill a student from an academy. You are seeking death!"
Referee Liu took this reason and stabbed Ling Yun with a low-level star sword in his hand.
"It's ridiculous that I want to kill me and have to find a reason for myself!"
Looking at the referee Liu who was stabbing with the sword, Ling Yun showed disdain and sneered.
"Swish swish swish swish swish~"
Ling Yun suddenly raised the wind-chasing sword in his hand, and a series of harsh sounds of wind breaking sounded on the ring.
I saw three hundred sword lights flashing continuously, and the sword energy was amazing.
Three hundred iron swords flew into the ring and formed a sword formation.
"What?"
Seeing this, Referee Liu's expression changed slightly, showing a look of surprise.
"Three Hundred Beasts Cage Sword Formation!"
Ling Yunwu moved the Fengfeng sword in his hand. The three hundred iron swords around him suddenly formed an amazing sword formation under Ling Yun's control.
"This - is this a formation?"
"Oh my God, is Ling Yun or the formation master?"
"No, I'm both a warrior and a formation master, what a joke!"
When the students in the audience saw the sword formation composed of these three hundred sharp swords, they all showed a look of horror and exclaimed in surprise.
"How is that possible?"
"You actually know the formation?"
Referee Liu was shocked and stared at Ling Yun.
"What's wrong? I'm shocked, so you'll be shocked next!"
Ling Yun sneered disdainfully, and then swept the wind-chasing sword in his hand.
The three hundred iron swords turned into three hundred terrifying sword lights and surrounded the referee Liu. The sword energy was astonishing and the momentum was amazing.
Chapter completed!