bookcurios Chapter 245 Meng Zhiyi Challenges Gu Ning
Chapter 245 Meng Zhiyi Challenges Gu Ning
Gu Ning raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and smiled playfully, "Why not?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she leaped gracefully onto the arena, stood slenderly opposite Meng Zhiyi, and chuckled, "Let me make it clear first, you can't cry later."
Meng Zhiyi smiled and said, "I couldn't ask for more."
As soon as she finished speaking, the thick thing in her arms suddenly fell to the ground with a clang. At the same time, her face was slightly raised, and her voice was clear and loud, "Please give me your advice."
The next second, the huge blade drew a series of sparks on the ground. Amidst the "crackling" sound, Meng Zhiyi had not yet used any spiritual power, but the thick blade had already scratched a mark on the hard arena.
Gu Ning took a step back, spread his legs shoulder-width apart, lowered his center of gravity, took a deep breath, and faced Meng Zhiyi who was wielding a knife without dodging or evading. Instead, he moved sideways and went straight to meet him.
"Gu Ning didn't use her spirit sword!" A sharp-eyed disciple below exclaimed, "Is she going to use her body to resist Meng Zhiyi's heavy sword?"
After these words were spoken, everyone's breathing became heavier.
The heavy sword that Meng Zhiyi holds in his arms all the time is the treasure of the Chaotian Sect. According to legend, it can split mountains and cut waves with one sword. It is a thing left over from the Shangqing Divine Realm in ancient times.
“How dare Gu Ning?” Fan Sisi’s eyes fell on the merciless heavy sword, and she couldn’t help biting her lower lip. “Even if she is skilled and daring, that is the Chaotian Sect’s prestigious heavy sword.”
The nameless sword is one of the most feared spiritual weapons.
"Then you really underestimated Gu Ning. Don't be fooled by her careless and unfocused appearance." Xie Nian stared at the arena without blinking and answered very quickly, "But she won't do anything she is not sure of."
As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp and pleasant sound of metal collision rang out on the arena.
The heavy knife hit Gu Ning's arm fiercely. Gu Ning crossed his arms in front of him to block. The moon-white sleeves were shattered and turned into pieces that fell down.
At the point where the arm met the heavy sword, there was a chill, frost flowers formed, and the dark blue frost formed a small barrier.
This barrier looks fragile, but it is as indestructible as the Nine Heavens Black Iron.
Meng Zhiyi's pupils shrank suddenly, "What is this?"
"Shield of Mysterious Ice Crystal." After accepting Cheng Zishuang's inheritance and the room full of Mysterious Ice Crystals, Gu Ning suddenly had an idea.
Ice can be used for attack and defense. It can freeze everything when it advances, and why can't it be used as an ice and snow barrier to block all attacks when it retreats?
Gu Ning verified his guess, and the next moment he smiled, then stepped back on tiptoe.
While retreating, the black ice crystal shield spun like a top, and like an ice lotus blooming instantly, ice crystals flew all over the sky, hitting the heavy sword with a "ding ding ding" sound. The continuous force made Meng Zhiyi retreat several steps before he could barely stop.
Then, spiritual power burst out, and the ice crystals flying in the sky instantly fell like flowers scattered by a fairy. Gu Ning suddenly turned around, and all the ice-blue ice crystals gathered again as her skirt fluttered, forming a cool and beautiful snow lotus, which fell between Gu Ning's fingers.
Gu Ning was as cold as an ice lotus, with snow-white skin and a beautiful face. Standing alone, in the eyes of everyone, for a moment she did not seem to be in this human world.
"Come again!" Meng Zhiyi raised his heavy sword, his eyes shining.
A partner like this...what else can I ask for in my life!
As the voice fell, Gu Ning's figure instantly disappeared from the spot. In that case, let's just have a happy fight!
Meng Zhiyi doesn't need unnecessary humility. Her goal is to have a good fight with Gu Ning!
Thinking of this, Gu Ning floated lightly in the air like a gust of wind, the Fu Sheng Sword spinning in his hand. The tip of the sword lightly touched the air around him, and countless ice crystals burst out from the tip of the sword, surrounding the ground and forming a frost shield.
Meng Zhiyi was as steady as a rock, with her feet on the ground. Her golden spiritual power was already overbearing and powerful. There were dull sounds when she fell step by step. When the golden spiritual power surged, the heavy sword in her hand seemed to absorb deeper power and looked even heavier.
The big knife was raised high, but Meng Zhiyi had a slender figure. In contrast, it seemed that Meng Zhiyi could not support the weight of the heavy knife at all. The visual impact made everyone break out in a cold sweat.
The next second, the sword in Gu Ning's hand rose up instantly, and a series of ice-blue tornadoes swept towards Meng Zhiyi. Frost was floating in the sky, and snowflakes were falling outside the field, instantly bringing everyone into winter.
"Ice Condensation Sword Control Technique." Gu Ning exhaled softly, "Junior Sister Meng, come and try this move of mine."
"It's snowing." Fan Sisi blinked, "Gu Ning can actually cause the heaven and earth to resonate."
Yang Yifei raised his hand to catch a snowflake, "She must have realized something, but I don't know what it is."
Only those whose Tao heart is as solid as a rock can resonate with heaven and earth.
On the other side, Meng Zhiyi took a deep breath and stomped heavily on the ground, causing it to crack.
"Cut the mountains and rivers!"
As the words fell, a knife swept out, the golden blade light tore through the air and collided with the ice crystals. The ice blue and gold collided to produce golden sparks, like a bunch of iron flowers blooming in the ice and snow.
In the beautiful scene like a painting, ice crystals froze the iron flowers inch by inch in mid-air, and the golden color was gradually dyed by ice blue, just like the Fu Sheng Sword was wrapped around the blade of a heavy knife inch by inch.
The blade was frozen and dull, and Gu Ning's figure appeared again. The ice-blue sword energy flashed past, and Meng Zhiyi felt a chill all over his body.
The next moment, the tip of Gu Ning's sword stopped in front of Meng Zhiyi's throat, and the outcome was decided.
Gu Ning tilted his head and smiled softly, sheathing his sword, "Junior Sister Meng, how is it?"
Meng Zhiyi was slightly stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Gu Ning's body movements to be so superb, and then curved the corners of his lips, "I am convinced."
"So what's your ranking?" Gu Ning blinked.
"The tenth." Meng Zhiyi drew out his heavy sword and looked at Gu Ning expectantly, "Senior Sister Gu, can I come to you to spar in the future?"
Her expression at this moment was like that of a fluffy little fox.
It’s just that the little fox is a girl with extraordinary strength. Gu Ning nodded and said, “Sure, there’s nothing I can’t do.”
The competition came to an end with Gu Ning's artistic Bing Ning sword-wielding technique.
When Gu Ning turned around and jumped off the arena, the disciples watching the competition still looked stunned.
Gu Ning clapped his hands, "Hey, wake up, who's next?"
"Sister, let me do it." As soon as the words fell, a sweet and light voice came from the sky.