Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1740 Substitution
The School of Spells is an all-purpose school in magic. Spells have the same features as other schools, and also have features that other schools don't have.

But because it is so omnipotent, even if it is clear that the phantom is a magical creature from the school of conjuration, it is still not enough to deal with it in a targeted manner.

Since Olday herself could not be present at the scene, she could only think of other ways to find out more details.

Yang Yiyi and the others didn't understand what kind of spell or undead spell Li Chengxi was talking about, but from his tone they could tell there seemed to be some progress.

"Try this thing again. Just twist it in the middle. Do you know how to use the stick technique?"

Yugui spit out a three-inch long metal cane. Ning Xianer twisted her hands and the cane turned into a stick as high as her eyebrows with a click.

"Somewhat understood"

Ning Xianer said that she had a basic understanding of it, which means she basically knows it quite well.

"Try to hit it with the tip of the stick. Don't be afraid if the tip of the stick slowly glows. That's normal. I'll call you back when I'm done."

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

Just like before, when they were about the same distance from the mountain wall, the phantom squatting in the center of the martial arts field instantly appeared in front of Ning Xianer.

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

He raised the iron rod in his hand to block the opponent's blade, and then the fight started.

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

Yang Yiyi doesn't use any weapons other than the steel mace simply because she doesn't know how to use them, while Ning Xianer doesn't use any weapons because she knows too many and doesn't know what to use.

Most people who practice weapons will only focus on one or two things. If they focus on too many things, they will become overwhelmed and, to put it bluntly, will be at a loss.

Those who practice swordsmanship can easily use sword moves or knife moves, and those who use spears can easily use sticks or spears to move like a dragon.

Take Yang Yiyi for example, the sword technique in her hands is like a mace technique, highlighting her strength and ferocity.

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

And Ning Xianer happened to have the most talent.

In terms of weapon proficiency, he is not a hexagonal warrior at all, but a circle, with no blind spots.

Therefore, Ning Xian'er never carried weapons with her. When needed, she would just snatch them from the enemy. There was no need to carry any weapons herself.

The phantom's martial arts skills are extremely high. Ning Xian'er said that its internal strength is likely to be as strong as Shen Qingluo's. It also has a set of sword skills that are so fast that they are invisible. It is really difficult to deal with it with bare hands.

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

The rest of the people were watching 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 it clearly, but Yang Yiyi was so strong that she could not counter the moves...

Forget it, it would be better to just use the Iron Head Technique to attack and save trouble.

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

Speaking of Ning Xianer, she was fighting faster and faster, more and more anxiously. The two sides were fighting back and forth, and it seemed that there was no winner.

But not long after, the head of the short staff given by Li Chengxi began to glow slightly. Since Li Chengxi had said before that this thing would glow, Ning Xian'er ignored the changes in the head of the staff and continued fighting.

After more than ten moves, the faint light from the staff began to gradually become brighter, but it was still far from being dazzling. It was like holding a night light with a lampshade.

Ning Xian'er was not affected at all. On the contrary, she could see more clearly because of the light from the staff. However, the phantom seemed to be moving in a stuttering manner. It was not that the movement was slow, but it was like the frame rate was dropped. No matter how you looked at it, the movement was not very coherent. At this time, the light from the staff suddenly turned into light purple, and the purple color became stronger and stronger.

Previously, we needed to confirm what type of spell effect this phantom was constructed from. Different methods are required to crack the spell effects of different schools, so this must be made clear.

The School of Spells is a universal school, so diverse that the methods of cracking it cannot be generalized.

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

This thing is actually a bit similar to Li Chengxi's Divine Guard. It is not something that was 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 this thing's internal strength felt no less than Shen Qingluo's. Let's be reasonable. Although the strength of a magical creature depends on how its 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 Oldie, who soon gave more detailed information and basically got to the bottom of this thing.

Frankly speaking, it was because Oldie was not present and everyone did not understand the magic, otherwise it would not have been so troublesome.

However, because the staff head was now emitting purple light, it not only failed to provide illumination, but the colored light made it difficult for Ning Xianer to see clearly. She was unable to dodge and was nearly stabbed on the shoulder.

"Okay! Back off, you stay on guard at the edge of the field!"

Hearing Li Chengxi's voice, Ning Xian'er used a move of sweeping away thousands of troops to temporarily force back the phantom, and then used a ground escape step to teleport to the edge of the circular training ground.

Almost as soon as Ning Xian'er stood still, she felt a gust of strong wind passing by her. When she looked closely, she saw that it was Yang Yiyi who rushed forward in her place.

The phantom knife was not put away yet, and he even kept raising his foot to chase Ning Xian'er. Then Yang Yiyi charged forward with a heavy punch.

There's nothing special about this move; it's simply a combination of great force and power.

Anyone who has heard of Yang Yiyi's name knows that you must never confront her head-on. This girl is simply the reincarnation of a dump truck and she likes to play this kind of simple and rough game.

It was obvious that the phantom had never heard of Yang Yiyi's name. No one knew how it made the judgment. Perhaps it was because Yang Yiyi was fast but small in size, and had the image of a soft girl who was dependent on others.

So when he saw Yang Yiyi rushing towards him, he directly held his sword across his chest, intending to fight back.

Then there was a loud bang, as if a huge bell was struck.

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

However, the phantom was unable to withstand Yang Yiyi's brute force and was pushed back several meters.

Although it was a misjudgment, this thing had no flesh, blood or internal organs, and it was obvious that it could withstand an incredibly high level of brute force. With a rush of its internal force, the bent blade immediately straightened out, and the rebounding force made Yang Yiyi take a half step back.

Immediately afterwards, the knife flashed and the whole place was filled with sharp cold light. For a moment, Yang Yiyi even had no idea where to start.

"Use your palm to grab its knife!"

At the critical moment, Li Chengxi even gave a hint.

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

The originally dense blade light like 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 clamps.

The shadow tried hard to draw the knife, but failed.

(End of this chapter)