Is this a hit?

Oscar's eyes were full of doubts, and he switched back and forth on Liqi and the medium-sized practice sword in his hands. He believed that this blow should not be considered an effective blow. Only a small piece of the tip of the sword scratched the corner of Liqi's clothes, and that part was probably lifted up due to the flow of air.

The position hooked by the sword tip was the cuff of Liqi's left arm. The rough sword tip left a crack with wide knuckles on the thin fabric. The heavy sword body of the practice sword has no sharp blade, and even the sword tip is only slightly blunt. It is impossible for this sword to cut anything, let alone leave scars.

Oscar can be sure that he has not used any magic power. All his energy consumed by his excessive physical strength is concentrated on waving weapons, and he cannot distribute extra spirit to control magic power. The magic power that has not been refined flows in his body, and there will be no movement without operation.

There is another question that bothered him - why did he use that method to swing his sword before?

Oscar's eyes were stunned on the sword in his hand. When he was concentrating on the battle just now, his body had already acted before thinking. Now he calmed down. He had not learned much sword skills, but he had no idea why he waved the sword in his hand in such a way.

He had never seen anyone use such swordsmanship in the past, nor had he thought about swinging his sword in this way. The way of swinging the long sword was a bit weird, but it was indeed effective. Even Liqi, who almost completely saw through his attack, did not completely avoid the strange swing trajectory.

He searched the memory of the sword in his brain. No matter how he thought, he could not get the exact thoughts in that moment. The feeling of the swaying was still left in his hand, and his body also remembered the trajectory of his movement at that time. The only thing that was hard to remember was the motivation to make the body act like this.

The old problems were not solved, and new problems were constantly emerging. The problems that flocked to Oscar had a headache. If possible, he was really unwilling to think about these inexplicable things. But these doubts were lingering and accumulated unilaterally in his heart.

"Look, so I said if you want to do it, you can still do it after working hard." Looking at the thread on your clothes that was hooked by the tip of the sword, and then looking at Oscar who was still staring at the sword in his hand in shock, Liqi burst into laughter, "Congratulations, Oscar - your other half is qualified."

No matter what Oscar thinks, Liqi already agrees with the situation she was hit.

Suddenly, the expression on Oscar's face became entangled, and he scratched his cheek with a little anxiety and said, "I'm qualified... Me? But that was purely accidental just now, right? I didn't hit it accurately! To be honest, Miss Liqi, even if I pass, I will find it difficult to accept it."

As he said, he was not very able to accept this result. If he hit it, he was indeed hit it - it was just that the sword edge was slightly cut to an insignificant position. Such an attack could not cause any damage to the enemy in battle.

"Ah, yes, you're qualified." Liqi nodded, shook her head again, as an answer to the Oscar question. "The last sword was not an accident, you really hit it. I forced to avoid it. I didn't expect your sword to swing from that angle."

While Oscar was still stunned, Liqi suddenly approached him, copied it casually, and took the medium-sized practice sword from his hand. She held it in her hand and looked at it carefully, as if she wanted to see the inside through its wooden shell. However, this sword was provided by the practice field, so of course there would be no hidden mechanism.

Then her lips opened lightly, and the cold sound flowed out of Liqi's mouth like the frozen river. Every word she recited was an ancient language that was difficult to understand. With one chanting after another, the practice sword she held in her hand lit up a light like a firefly, and disappeared in an instant.

A long and low word escaped from his mouth, announcing the end of the ancient language chanting. During this process, practicing swords had no other reaction except a little firefly. Liqi didn't care and turned to Oscar and said, "You are qualified, so as a reward, let me tell you a good thing."

She leaned the wooden practice sword on the ground. The long sword that had only reached Oscar's waist was almost pressing her chin, and the tip of the sword was slightly sinking into the ground. Although it was a bit hard to stand like this, Liqi ignored the practice sword in such awkward posture.

"Feel the flow of magic in your body and refine them as if they were ready to cast spells." Shrugged, Liqi pointed at Oscar with a very embarrassed expression and said, "Then adjust them, don't output them, but spread the refined magic as evenly as possible on the inside of the body."

Liqi was not just talking, she also demonstrated the use of magic according to her own words. Within a few breaths, Oscar suddenly felt that the thin girl had become different - an indescribable aura surged out of her body, and the darkness covering her became clear, as if it had a physical body.

Danger! Danger! Danger! Danger!

Liqi's sudden change made Oscar at a loss. His brain sounded an alarm, warning him that the girl in front of him was quite dangerous. But Oscar didn't even know why he was so scared, and could only feel a chill that got up from the deepest part of his heart.

Liqi raised the practice sword and placed it on her shoulders, bowing her back like a proud and unruly black cat. Under the thin light, her thin figure was stretched out, and the shadow projected out was like a sleeping giant, completely covering the Oscars in the darkness that was so deep that people dare not look directly at.

In the backlight, Liqi's eyes, which should have been dull, seemed to be burning with blue-white phosphorus fire. Through the surging breath, she could see a dull glimmer of light. It was like a gem that had been away from a long time, leaving a series of afterimages in the darkness.

Liqi still did not show off as she was ready to attack, but stood expressionless between the dim light and shadow, allowing the terrifying cold air to scatter - she just stood there, like a spring, constantly gushing out the darkness that made people chill from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, the black aura that enveloped Liqi's body disappeared. The darkness that had waving its minions unscrupulously the moment before collapsed in an instant, and disappeared silently in the blink of an eye. The light and shadow returned to their original place, and the thin girl was still standing harmlessly.

"Understand? This is a method of using magic to strengthen the body." After yawning, Liqi said as if nothing had happened just now, "If there is no problem, it will be your turn next. Let's create the magic that I just said. For you, this should not be difficult."

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the restless heartbeat in his chest, Oscar adjusted his breathing and tried to control the magic power in his body according to Liqi's words. To his expectations, the magic power needed to be operated was much greater than expected, and the difficulty was naturally proportionally increased.

For spells, manipulation of magic is the basis of the foundation. Extract the magic power flowing all over the body in a certain proportion, condense it further through refining means, and then inject it into magic tools or some spell tools, and then you can compile corresponding spells according to a certain structure.

Now the behavior Liqi asked him to do is similar to that of weaving spells, and it should be a more direct method of using magic. This method of utilization is simple, but it is indeed difficult to actually operate. The flow of magic that flows all over the body will transport the magic in the body in a certain pattern. If you want to "scatter the refined magic as evenly as possible on the inside of the body", you must first pass through this flow, and at the same time ensure that excessive dissipation is avoided when dispersing.

If the operation force is too light, the refined magic will be swept away by the magic flow; conversely, if the force is too heavy, too much will be wasted when adjusting. In addition, you must also focus on adjusting the direction of the magic flow to avoid spreading evenly... In actual operation, there are many more problems encountered than expected. Even Oscars, who are of pretty good level among elementary apprentices, took a while to find a trick.

Follow the method instructed by Liqi, feel the flow of magic in the body and refine them as if they were ready to cast. The refined magic flows in the body like blood, and then adjust their flow trajectory so that they can be assigned to the designated position just as they pass through each place.

The feeling of the body became strange. Oscar could not describe this feeling well in words, and could only feel an inexplicable sense of ease. The pressure covering the body became relaxed, and the physical strength seemed to be full of coordination everywhere in the body. He even felt that he could still swing two thousand times now.

Oscar tried to exercise, and his body, which was hard to move forward just now, became much stronger due to fatigue. His waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer hurt, he ran faster, and he jumped high... Using this strengthening method, he could change his body instantly. Oscar was sure that his body had never been so "strong".

Pass.

"Miss Liqi! This is such a spell!" Oscar moved his body greatly, and his body changes made him sigh, "Why didn't you tell me before training that I could use this method to strengthen my body? I feel like I'm different in my whole body!"

Oscar was so happy that he gained different powers from the past, but Liqi didn't care. She said mysteriously: "Why... you will understand soon."

As soon as Liqi said something, Oscar understood what she meant. He obviously realized that the magic power in his body was being lost at an unprecedented speed. This spell can indeed improve his physical ability, but the magic power consumed is also quite amazing. After just a little sustained, the magic power in his body was almost exhausted.

After shaking twice, a dizzy feeling made Oscar fall to his knees.

"No matter how much you use spells to strengthen, your body will be yours after all." Liqi looked at Oscar who was kneeling on the ground because of his strength. "The level of it can be achieved does not depend on what kind of spells you use, but on the true level of your body."

Oscar lay on his back on the ground, his face full of "You're planning to do something about me", but unfortunately, even if he wanted to protest, his body without strength was as hard as he could move.

"Haha, don't worry, I'll take you back."

Confirmation that Oscar had completely lost consciousness due to the excessive consumption of magic and physical strength, Liqi chuckled. The girl looked up at the stars in the sky and said in a voice that no one could hear: "Good night, the last generation of the Domineering Sword. Even you should be able to sleep peacefully in this era."
Chapter completed!