I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Chapter 272 The Peak Battle of the Young Generation

The Floating Life Sword has a silver-white body with a faint glow flowing through it, as if it could reflect the vanity and reality in people's hearts.

The Flowing Light Sword is as colorful as a rainbow, and the light on the blade is ever-changing, making it difficult to predict how it will change next.

With the sound of slight collisions, the figures of Gu Ning and Zhou Wentian almost became two afterimages.

A white light suddenly appeared, and ice-blue frost flowers swirled and bloomed, winding and spreading into a long and thin Milky Way. Murderous intent frequently appeared in the Milky Way, entangled with the Flowing Light Sword, and swallowed it up.

And in the galaxy composed of ice-blue frost flowers, the Fu Sheng Sword silently turned into a silver lightning, lurking quietly among the thousands of frost flowers.

Zhou Wentian stood with the sword in his hand, watching the Flowing Sword being swallowed up without panicking at all. He loosened his hand and let the Flowing Sword rush into the galaxy like a stream of light.

Gu Ning's heart trembled, her eyes suddenly changed, and she opened her red lips slightly, "A sword of frost!"

Suddenly, the Fu Sheng Sword pierced through the void and approached Zhou Wentian's throat.

In a flash, at this moment, the Liuguang Sword turned into countless lights and shadows in the air. Each ray of light seemed to have its own will and headed towards the Fusheng Sword.

There was a series of crisp "ding ding ding" sounds, and the two swords collided fiercely, and visible ripples suddenly appeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, light and shadow intertwined, sword energy spread everywhere, frost flowers filled the sky, rainbows appeared frequently, and every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening sound.

All the disciples who saw this scene were dumbfounded...

Is this... the strength of Gu Ning and Zhou Wentian?

The clouds dispersed and the wind stopped, even Xiao Huanhuan and Meng Jia who were fighting stopped.

Xiao Huanhuan looked at Gu Ning thoughtfully, then turned around and sighed, "I'm not as good as Gu Ning."

Meng Jia chuckled, "I'm not as good as you, so should we still fight?"

Xiao Huanhuan rolled her eyes at Meng Jia, "You can distract yourself from buying Ding Li's hand even when you're fighting, I can't do that..."

Although she had a bad temper, she was not stupid. She was really angry when she saw Meng Jia's "very irritating" behavior just now. After a few "swoosh" moves, she swallowed her anger back.

There is no way... I can't win, it's impossible to win...

Xiao Huanhuan knew that if the two of them didn't use their trump cards, there would be no way to determine the winner...

So, just give up and stop fighting!

It’s more interesting to watch Gu Ning and Zhou Wentian fight!

During this conversation, Gu Ning and Zhou Wentian fought several times.

The Floating Life Sword is known for its lightness, and each strike contains deep internal strength, striving to kill with one strike; while the Flowing Light Sword is unpredictable, sometimes attacking as intensively as a storm, and sometimes being as erratic as a ghost, making it difficult to grasp.

Finally, after a fierce collision, the owners of the two swords took a few steps back at the same time.

The air was heavy and sword energy was surging, as if two sword clouds were gathering and solidifying in mid-air.

Gu Ning's eyes were clear, "Your spiritual power contains my spiritual power."

Zhou Wentian nodded, "Yes, Aning."

"The wood spiritual root is indeed the most magical spiritual root in the world."

This was the first time that Gu Ning was attacked by spiritual power from the same lineage as himself.

When Zhou Wentian heard these words, he subconsciously felt his ears getting slightly hot.

Needless to say, the ears must have been stained with a thin layer of crimson.

Aning's words seemed to be praising him.

Moreover, Aning did not feel angry or unhappy, she accepted that she had her ice spiritual power.

When he thought of this, Zhou Wentian couldn't help but grin.

The next second, he quickly stopped himself and strangely maintained the happy expression on his face.

Can’t laugh…still fighting with Aning.

The seats around the arena were packed with people. There was still some space just now, but now there is none.

Everyone continued to hold their breath, looking forward to this exciting showdown.

Zhou Wentian held the Flowing Light Sword again, the sword body flashing with rainbow-like light. Every time he swung it gently, it would leave brilliant rays of light in the air. His whole aura gradually merged with the Flowing Light Sword.

Seeing this, Gu Ning also took a deep breath, his eyes dancing with excitement.

With a barely perceptible explosion, the two men moved almost at the same time. Zhou Wentian's body was as fast as lightning, and the Flowing Light Sword danced in his hand. Every time the tip of the sword passed through the air, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the attack was fierce and swift.

Gu Ning seemed calmer. Under his control, the Floating Life Sword was as flexible as flowing water, and each of his swords accurately resolved Zhou Wentian's attacks.

"Behead!"

"Liu Guang Sword, a fight of life and death!"

On the arena, the swords of the two crossed each other, and every clash was accompanied by the sound of metal colliding. The audience around was dazzled, and they felt that the scene before their eyes was like a flowing painting, beautiful beyond words.

“Ding-ding-bang-bang!”

"Thunderbolt!"

With the sound of swords clashing, the sword cloud above their heads became thicker and heavier.

The next moment, the sword cloud fell and the two men flew up at the same time.

"Man and sword unite!"

Almost at the same time, Gu Ning and Zhou Wentian merged with their own natal spirit swords. Then, the sky and the earth changed color, and under the gazes of everyone, the two swords collided with each other.

Just as the two collided, Gu Ning suddenly had an idea. She suddenly realized that she could use the advantages of the laws of nature to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Just as Zhou Wentian launched a fierce attack, Gu Ning's figure flashed, and the whole person seemed to blend into the air. The next moment, she appeared on Zhou Wentian's flank, and circles of pale golden light suddenly bloomed on the Fu Sheng Sword. This was a law of heaven that Gu Ning had comprehended - "Heaven Hidden".

With the help of this law, Gu Ning's attack became elusive. Although Zhou Wentian sensed the danger, it was too late to fully defend himself.

In a flash, Gu Ning used the "Heavenly Hidden" move to find a flaw in Zhou Wentian's defense, and the Floating Life Sword lightly touched Zhou Wentian's hair.

The hair fell to the ground, announcing the victory of this round.

There was thunderous applause below the arena, and everyone cheered for this wonderful duel.

Zhou Wentian smiled slightly and nodded to Gu Ning. He was actually happier than if he had won.

Gu Ning excitedly sheathed her sword. She looked towards Zhou Wentian, her eyes filled with joy and excitement.

"My beautiful lady Zhou, I win."

Gu Ning smiled brilliantly, as if the bright moon had unexpectedly fallen to the earth and fell into Zhou Wentian's heart.

"Well, you win." He smiled faintly, as if blooming a flower.