Chapter 1740 Substitution
The school of conjuration is a universal school in magic. It has the characteristics that other schools have in conjuration. It also has the characteristics that other schools do not have in conjuration.
But just because it is so omnipotent, even if it is clear that the phantom is a magical creature from the Conjuration School, it is still not enough to deal with it in a targeted manner.
Under the premise that Aldai could not be directly at the scene, she could only find other ways to further clarify the details.
Yang Yiyi and the others couldn't understand what Li Chengqi was talking about about the spells, undead spirits, etc. They just heard from the heavy tone that there seemed to be progress.
"Try using this thing again. Just twist the middle. Can you use the stick method?"
Yu Gui spit out a three-inch long metal short staff. Ning Xianer twisted her hands and the short staff turned into an eyebrow-level stick with a thud.
"Somewhat understood"
If Ning Xian'er said she had a little understanding, that meant she was pretty good at it.
"Try to hit it with the tip of the stick. Don't be afraid that the tip of the stick will slowly glow. That's normal. I'll call you back when it's done."
After scoring three times, Ning Xianer walked towards the mountain wall again.
Still the same as before, when he got close to the mountain wall, the shadow squatting in the center of the martial arts field instantly appeared in front of Ning Xianer.
As the saying goes, what happens once makes you familiar twice. If you test it three times in a row, Ning Xianer is very familiar with it.
He raised the iron rod in his hand to block the direction of the opponent's blade, and then the fight started.
Ning Xianer was really modest when she said that she knew a little bit about stick skills.
Yang Yiyi didn't use weapons other than maces purely because she didn't know how to use them, while Ning Xianer didn't use weapons because she knew too many and didn't know what to use.
Most people will only focus on one or two things when training weapons. If they do too many things, they will make themselves confused. To put it bluntly, it will be a conspiracy.
Those who practice swordsmanship can easily use sword moves to make sword moves, and those who use spears can easily use sticks and spears like dragons.
Just like Yang Yiyi, her swordsmanship is like a trump card in her hands, emphasizing her fierceness.
If you want to be proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons, it doesn't just rely on hard work, it requires extremely high talent.
As for Ning Xianer, what happened to be the most lacking was talent.
In terms of weapon proficiency, he is not a hexagonal warrior at all, but a circle with no blind spots.
Therefore, Ning Xianer never carries weapons. When needed, she can just grab them from the enemy. There is no need to carry them herself.
This phantom's martial arts skills are extremely high. Ning Xian'er said that its internal skills are probably not weaker than Shen Qingluo's, and it also has a set of sharp knives that are so fast that it can't be seen clearly. It is really difficult to deal with it with bare hands.
With weapons, Ning Xianer also has a certain understanding of the strength of the phantom, so he can naturally fight for a while. Whether he can beat her is another matter, but it is impossible for the opponent to quickly capture Ning Xianer.
The other people watched from a distance. In the end, the movements of the two were so fast that they could hardly be seen clearly. Qin Yan and the two monsters were a little dazzled.
Yang Yiyi can see clearly, but for Yang Yiyi to show off her tricks with such high intensity...
Forget it, it's better to attack him with an iron head attack to save trouble.
This girl's body can keep up, but her brain can't keep up at all. Fortunately, Ning Xian'er came with him this time, otherwise it would have been very troublesome just to test Xu Ying's details.
Speaking of Ning Xian'er, she was fighting faster and faster, and the two sides were going back and forth, and it seemed that there was no winner.
But not long after, he saw that the head of the short stick given by Li Chengqi began to glow slightly. Since Li Chengqi had said before that this thing would glow, Ning Xianer ignored the change in the head of the stick and continued to fight.
After another dozen strokes, the glimmer of light on the head of the staff began to gradually become brighter, but it was still far from being dazzling, just like holding a night light with a lampshade.
Not only was Ning Xianer unaffected, but she could see more clearly because of the light on the head of the staff. However, the shadow seemed to move one after another. It was not that the movements were slow, but that it seemed like the frame had dropped. No matter how you looked at the movements, Not very coherent. At this time, the light at the head of the staff began to suddenly turn light purple, and the degree of purple became higher and higher.
Previously, it was to confirm what type of spell effect structure this phantom belongs to. Different methods are needed to crack the spell effects of different schools. This must be clarified.
The school of conjuration is a universal school. It is too complex, and the methods of cracking it cannot be generalized.
The head of the staff began to slowly glow, indicating that this thing was not a summoned creature summoned from another plane. The light turned from white to purple, indicating that it was a magical creature that was bound or created based on the school of conjuration.
This thing is actually a bit similar to Li Chengqi's divine guard. It is not something born naturally. It may have a prototype, but it is actually fabricated out of thin air through magic or similar abilities.
Ning Xianer also said that the internal strength of this thing is no less than that of Shen Qingluo. Let's be honest, although the strength of magical creatures depends on what the creator plans to do, there are also some basic laws that must be followed.
For example, the law of conservation of energy.
You are so awesome, where does your energy come from?
Li Chengqi told Aldai this information, and it didn't take long for the latter to give more detailed information and basically get the bottom of this thing.
To put it bluntly, it was because Aldai was not present and everyone did not understand the spell, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble.
But because the head of the staff was now glowing purple, not only was it unable to provide illumination, but the colored light made Ning Xianer unable to see clearly. She was unable to dodge and almost got stabbed on the shoulder.
"Okay! Back off, you stay on guard at the edge of the field!"
Hearing Li Chengqi's voice, Ning Xianer swept through thousands of troops with one move and temporarily forced the shadow back, and then teleported to the edge of the circular martial arts field.
Almost as soon as Ning Xianer stood still, she felt a gust of wind passing by her. When she looked closely, she saw that it was Yang Yiyi who rushed forward on her behalf.
The phantom knife had not yet been confiscated, and she even kept raising her feet to chase Ning Xianer, and then Yang Yiyi hit her with a charging punch.
There is nothing fancy about this move, it is just a simple move with great strength and low power.
Anyone who has heard of Yang Yiyi knows that they must not confront her head-on. This guy is simply the reincarnation of a dump truck, and he likes to play simple and rough things like this.
Xuying obviously couldn't have heard of Yang Yiyi's name, and he didn't know how this thing judged it. Maybe it was because Yang Yiyi was fast but not big, and she looked like a soft girl who loves people.
Then he saw Yang Yiyi rushing towards him and stabbed him directly in the chest, intending to resist forcefully.
Then there was a sound, like a bell being struck.
The lancet in the phantom's hand was bent into a C shape, but it probably wasn't junk, and it wasn't broken.
However, the phantom could not withstand Yang Yiyi's brute force, and was pushed back several meters.
Although the judgment was wrong, this thing did not have flesh and blood internal organs, and it was obviously extremely capable of withstanding brute force. As soon as its internal force rushed forward, the bent blade immediately returned to the right position, and the force of the rebound made Yang Yiyi take half a step back.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the light of the sword unfolding, and the eyes were filled with a biting cold light. For a moment, Yang Yiyi was even a little confused about what to do.
"Tiao Tuozhang, grab its knife!"
At the critical moment, Li Chengqi even gave a hint.
As soon as she heard his voice, Yang Yiyi immediately felt confident that her spider silk gloves were invulnerable. Since she couldn't see the light of the sword clearly, she simply used both hands to stir it up.
The sword light that was originally as dense as a waterfall was suddenly opened by such simple brute force. Yang Yiyi took the opportunity to strike like lightning, grabbing the blade of the lancet with five fingers like iron pliers.
The phantom tried hard to draw the knife, but it didn't come out.
(End of chapter)