Chapter 1740: Substitution

The School of Conjuration is a universal school in magic. It has the characteristics of other schools, and it also has the characteristics of other schools.

But because it is so universal, even if it is clear that the phantom is a magical creature of the School of Conjuration, it is still not enough to deal with it in a targeted manner.

Under the premise that Aoerdai herself cannot be directly on the scene, she can only think of other ways to further clarify the details.

Yang Yiyi and the others did not understand what kind of spells Li Chengxi was talking about, such as the dead spirits, but they could hear from the tone that there seemed to be progress.

"Try this thing again, just twist it in the middle, do you know how to use the stick method?"

Yugui spit out a three-inch long metal short stick, Ning Xianer twisted it with both hands, and the short stick turned into a stick at the height of the eyebrows.

"I know a little bit"

Ning Xianer said that she knew a little bit, which basically means that she knows it quite well.

"Try to hit it with the tip of the stick. The tip of the stick will slowly glow. Don't be afraid. That's normal. I will call you back when it's done."

After scoring three goals, Ning Xianer walked towards the mountain wall again.

Just like before, when she was close to the mountain wall, the shadow squatting in the middle of the martial arts field instantly appeared in front of Ning Xianer.

As the saying goes, the first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar. After three consecutive attempts, Ning Xianer became familiar with it.

She raised the iron rod in her hand and blocked the opponent's blade, and then they started fighting.

Ning Xianer said that she knew a little about stick techniques, which was really modest.

Yang Yiyi didn't use weapons other than the steel mace purely because she didn't know how to use them, and Ning Xianer didn't use weapons because she knew too many and didn't know what to use.

Most people who practice weapons will only focus on one or two. If they practice too many, they will make themselves busy and confused, which is to say, they are just messing around.

Those who practice sword techniques are more likely to use sword techniques and knife techniques, and those who practice long spears are more likely to use sticks and spears like dragons.

For example, Yang Yiyi, the sword technique in her hands is also like the mace technique, highlighting a fierceness.

If you want to be proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons, it is not enough to just work hard, it requires extremely high talent.

And Ning Xian'er happens to have the most talent.

In terms of weapon proficiency, she is not a hexagonal warrior at all, but a round one, with no blind spots.

So Ning Xian'er never carries weapons, she just grabs them from the enemy when she needs them, there is no need to carry them herself.

This phantom's martial arts is extremely high. Ning Xian'er said that its internal strength is probably not inferior to Shen Qingluo, and it has a set of fast knives that are so fast that you can't see clearly, which is really difficult to deal with bare hands.

With weapons, Ning Xian'er also has a certain understanding of the strength of the phantom, so she can naturally entangle with it for a while. Whether she can beat it or not is another matter, but it is impossible for the opponent to quickly take Ning Xian'er down.

The others watched from a distance. In the end, the two people's movements were so fast that they could hardly be seen clearly. Qin Yan and the two monsters were a little dazzled.

Yang Yiyi could see clearly, but it was so hard for Yang Yiyi to counter the opponent's moves...

Forget it, it would be easier to just use the Iron Head Skill.

This girl can keep up with the physical attack, but her brain can't keep up at all. Fortunately, Ning Xian'er came along this time, otherwise it would be very troublesome to just test the details of the phantom.

Speaking of Ning Xian'er, she was fighting faster and faster at this time, and the two sides were fighting back and forth, and it seemed that there was no winner.

But not long after, the tip of the short cane given by Li Chengxi began to glow slightly. Since Li Chengxi had said before that this thing would glow, Ning Xian'er ignored the change of the tip of the cane and continued to fight.

After more than a dozen moves, the faint light of the tip of the cane began to gradually become brighter, but it was still far from being dazzling, just like holding a small night light with a lampshade.

Ning Xian'er was not affected, but because the staff head was glowing, she could see more clearly. However, the phantom seemed to be stuck in its movements. It was not that the movements were slow, but that the frames were dropped. No matter how you looked at it, the movements were not very coherent.

At this time, the light on the staff head suddenly turned light purple, and the purple color became higher and higher.

Before, it was to confirm what type of spell effect the phantom belonged to. Different methods were needed to crack the spell effects of different schools. This must be clarified.

The spell school is a universal school, too complicated, and the cracking methods cannot be generalized.

The staff head began to glow slowly, indicating that this thing was not a summoned creature summoned from other planes, and the light turned from white to purple, indicating that it was a magical creature bound or created based on the spell school.

This thing is actually a bit similar to Li Chengxi's divine guard. It is not a naturally born thing. It may have a prototype, but it is actually fabricated out of thin air through spells or similar abilities.

Ning Xianer also said that the inner strength of this thing is no less than Shen Qingluo's. Let's talk about reason. Although the strength of magical creatures depends on how the creator intends to do it, 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 Chengxi told this information to Aoerdai, who soon gave more detailed information and basically figured out the bottom of this thing.

To put it bluntly, it was because Aoerdai was not at the scene and everyone did not understand the spell, otherwise there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

But because the head of the staff now emits purple light, it not only cannot provide lighting, but because it is a colored light, Ning Xianer can't see clearly. She was unable to dodge and almost got a knife on her shoulder.

"Okay! Back off, you stay at the edge of the field to be alert!"

Hearing Li Chengxi's voice, Ning Xian'er used a move of sweeping thousands of troops to temporarily force the phantom back, and then teleported to the edge of the circular martial arts field with a step of escaping the ground.

Almost as soon as Ning Xian'er stood still, she felt a gust of wind passing by her. Looking closely, she saw that it was Yang Yiyi who rushed up instead of her.

The phantom had not yet put away the knife, and even kept raising her feet to chase Ning Xian'er. Then Yang Yiyi rushed up with a heavy punch.

This move is nothing special, it is just a simple force.

Anyone who has heard of Yang Yiyi's name knows that you must never go head-to-head with her. This guy is simply a reincarnation of a mud truck, and he likes to play this kind of simple and rough game.

The phantom obviously couldn't have heard of Yang Yiyi's name, and I don't know how it judged it. Maybe it saw that Yang Yiyi was fast but not big, and had the image of a soft girl who was like a little bird.

So when Yang Yiyi rushed over, he directly crossed the knife across his chest and planned to resist.

Then there was a clang, like a huge bell being struck.

The scimitar in the shadow's hand was bent into a C shape, but it was probably not a piece of junk, so it didn't break.

However, the shadow couldn't stand Yang Yiyi's brute force, and was pushed back several meters.

Although it was a misjudgment, this thing had no flesh and blood, and its ability to withstand brute force was ridiculously high. With its internal force, the bent blade immediately straightened, and the rebound force made Yang Yiyi retreat half a step.

Then, the knife light spread out, and the eyes were full of cold light. For a while, Yang Yiyi was even a little confused.

"Use the palm of your hand to grab its knife!"

At the critical moment, Li Chengxi gave a hint.

As soon as he heard his voice, Yang Yiyi immediately had a clue in her heart. Relying on the spider silk gloves that were invulnerable to swords and guns, she simply used both hands to stir it hard since she couldn't see the knife light clearly.

The blade light that was originally as dense as a waterfall was forcibly broken by such simple brute force. Yang Yiyi took the opportunity to move as fast as lightning, and her five fingers grabbed the blade of the scissors like iron pliers.

The phantom tried hard to pull out the knife, but failed.