Gu Ling climbed onto the stage and faced Xu Ya's standing body, his face expressionless, making it impossible to see his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Xu Ya frowned and looked at Gu Ling.

Gu Ling suddenly grinned: "Is this a martial art?

As Gu Ling's mouth cracked, the blood that might have accumulated in his mouth came down the corners of his mouth like a pillar of rain, flowing on his shirt, wetting the placket, and making it bright red.

"The waste body is injured!"

The audience exclaimed.

Gu Ling stretched out his hand, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I suffered some internal injuries." ”

Gu Ling behaved indifferently about this, as if the injury he had suffered was insignificant, but only he knew the real situation.

The chest that was hit by Xu Ya's leg was a hot pain, like a wound cut by a knife, and then sprinkled with salt and chili powder, the pain was so painful that it almost suffocated him.

Fortunately, he survived, so he didn't pass out without a dark eye.

"Stinky woman, if you have any hole cards, you can use them. You want to hit me in just these two clicks, you're so naïve!"

Gu Ling's expression instantly turned cold, this was the first time he had been injured since the class was compared, and it was also the most painful and vomited the most blood in his memory, the fishy and pungent blood molecules diffused into his nasal cavity, stimulating his brain, letting him know that in this world, death is not a very distant thing.

Once you can't beat someone else, you can be killed by someone else at any time. And the only and safest way to ensure your own survival is to kill others.

Gu Ling swam the true qi in his body around his limbs, accumulating strength while warming and moistening his internal injuries, and sure enough, wherever the true qi went, the pain was greatly reduced. Although he still suffers from pain, he no longer has the spontaneous behavior of the body that gasps for breath.

There is still a need for combat on the stage to solve.

Gu Ling almost didn't think about it, and subconsciously kicked his feet on the ground, wrapped in a fierce and explosive power attack, and with a momentum, his entire body burst out towards Xu Ya.

This time, he wants to take the initiative to attack, seize the opportunity, and then use the momentum of destruction to clear this stumbling block and obstacle on his way - Xu Ya.

However, Xu Ya is not a vegetarian, the gap between the two is a hard difference between the two after all, Gu Ling's realm at this time is the road she has walked before, even if Gu Ling uses up her maximum acceleration, Xu Ya can still see it in her eyes, she avoided the attack with one side, stood aside and sneered: "Even if you are okay now, you will not be far from death soon." I can knock you off the stage and get you seriously injured once, and I can beat you twice, three times, until you die. ”

Gu Ling, who was not hit, turned around indifferently, stood in the midst of the slaughter, his eyes were cold, looking at Xu Ya who was standing still and mocking endlessly, and said coldly: "You want my life, and I want you to die." I hope that after this war, you will still have the life to continue to be mean and disgusting the world. ”

After speaking, the pupils in Gu Ling's eyes shrank, and he rushed out like lightning, and at the same time, a faint aura was stimulated in his body.

He knew that he had only just advanced to the second layer of the Xuantu for a few days, and there were still hard injuries with insufficient combat experience, while Xu Ya had been walking in the realm of the fourth layer of the Xuantu for a long time, far away. But if he wants to win, he must win.

If you want to reverse the situation of this battle in front of you, you can only take the risk of using the technique of the Tao Te Ching to suppress the realm with it.

The way of technique is the only martial art that Gu Ling is proficient in, or it is not considered a martial art, it can only be regarded as a special function attached to the Tao Te Ching, and its beauty lies in the use of spiritual power to meditate on a semi-virtual, semi-realistic circular aura, when the opponent enters a certain distance range of his own, the enemy will unconsciously enter his Dao, and every move under the same level is inseparable from the induction of his Dao and the balance of the Dao. He will be able to win without much effort.

However, there is also a flaw in this technique, that is, it only has the best suppression effect on opponents who are below the same realm and must have the best suppression effect in the aura, while for opponents who are higher than their own cultivation, the suppression effect gradually weakens, until the end is minimal. Gu Ling didn't know at all that there was no restraint on how much the strength realm of the two sides was different, so he didn't know if this technique had any effect on Xu Ya, and how strong the effect was?

The most important thing is that once he uses this technique, he will have to devote half of his mental power to meditation, and as for only half of the remaining attention to fight, he must be much more sure in terms of combat reflexes. In case the way of technique does not have a suppressive effect on the need, he will die faster if he does so.

But Gu Ling has no way out, he must fight!

If you don't fight in life, how can you survive!

There was no turning back arrow when he opened the bow, and when Gu Ling flew out, his mind changed, and a micro-shaped aura was silently stimulated, and he fell from the sky with Gu Ling, engulfing Xu Ya.

The aura contact enveloped Xu Ya, which meant that Gu Ling himself had also entered Xu Ya's attack range, so Gu Ling used the remaining fifty percent of his spiritual power to observe and watch out carefully.

Xu Ya was caught off guard, she didn't notice the existence of the aura when she entered the aura and was bound by the aura, she only felt that her chest was inexplicably tight, and she felt an infinite terrifying coercion, which seemed to be emitted by Gu Ling, who was rushing in the air.

It's just that why Gu Ling, a waste body, can make him feel the pressure of a natural enemy attacking him? How is it possible, it's simply ridiculous. It must be my own delusion!

Xu Ya didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously had to carry her waist sword to greet her. But she was surprised to find that Gu Ling had already approached, exceeding the best distance for her reaction.

Feeling that the way of skill had an effect on Xu Ya, Gu Ling was overjoyed, his eyes flashed fiercely, the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel arc, his body descended from the sky, and he grabbed the flaw that Xu Ya didn't have time to react and hurriedly came to fight, and picked up the waist sword that Xu Ya came to block, and kicked Xu Ya's chin with a kick, kicking Xu Ya out like garbage.

Xu Ya received a kick from Gu Ling, leaned back and planted Lu Zhishen upside down like a weeping willow. It's just a weeping willow!

When the students of the next fifth class who were watching from the audience saw this, they were immediately frightened and went crazy:

"Demon beasts! The waste body is hanging up again!"