Let's go to the training ground, and after you duel, I'll take care of it. Ashley stood up and walked towards the tower with Harry and Freya.

Freya glared at Harry fiercely, Harry was in the smug YY, but he didn't know how he provoked this violent young 'girl', so he could only follow inexplicably.

On the third floor of the magic tower, there is a training ground dedicated to learning small magic, which is naturally much smaller than the arena. But it's enough for two people to fight. Anyway, Freya is only level 6, and she doesn't use any powerful magic, so this venue is just right.

"Let's try it here. Ashley commanded, "Harry, you can rest assured, I will never favor Freya, I am here to watch you, in case anyone is accidentally injured, you are not enemies, there is no need to fight to the death." ”

"Don't throw in the towel!" Freya said, looking contemptuous, pulling out her wand behind her. In the center of the wand is a magic crystal the size of a 'chicken' egg. Unlike the spars that have a genus of sex, the magic spar can enhance all of the genus of 'sex' magic. This shows that Freya is a young 'girl' who is 'proficient' in all kinds of magic. Because although the magic crystal can enhance the effect of all magic, the effect of enhancing the single line is not as good as the 'sex' spar, if you are good at a certain kind of magic, you must choose the 'sex' spar.

"If I can't beat you, I'm going to throw in the towel!" said Harry as he drew his saber and caused the other two to be stunned. He is also telling the truth, since it is not a life-and-death competition, of course he must admit defeat if he can't fight.

"What are you doing here?" Freya was annoyed, and it seemed to her that a magician fighting her with a sword clearly looked down on her.

"Are you allowed to take a weapon, and I am not allowed to use it?"

"Are you just using this sword as a weapon?" Ashley was also dizzy, could it be that Harry was still a freak of demonic and martial arts dual cultivation?

"Is there a problem? I've had some training as a warrior, but it's not very good. If you're afraid, I'll try with your bare hands. "Harry deliberately 'agitated' that it was useless to take the wand himself, it was better to be empty-handed.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what this sword is good about!" Freya didn't care what Harry was going to do, but she was determined to teach him a hard lesson on the field. Didn't the people who used to be rude to themselves crawl out from here? Although he has some connections with the teacher's friends, as long as he doesn't hurt him seriously, there is nothing wrong with making him suffer a little.

"That'...... Even if it starts?" Harry asked, uncertain.

"Let's go!" Freya said, and began to chant a spell to prepare for the magic.

"Shh

"You!" Freya took two steps back, clutching her shoulders with surprise and shame in her eyes. "Shameless!"

"It's so careless! how can you desert during the battle?" Harry smiled lightly and danced a sword 'flower', "This time it won't count, let you prepare again!"

Ashley frowned outside, so fast, but it wasn't a wind acceleration or wind blast, it seemed to be mixed with a little fire and ice elemental 'wave'. With her knowledge, she couldn't tell what kind of magic Har was using. However, looking at Harry's sword movements, he is indeed not a professional warrior.

Freya first put an ice guard on her body, and then (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in., mobile phone users log in to ap., chapters more, please log in to 16k Literature Network to read!) and then solemnly wait for Harry's attack. She knew she wasn't Harry's match for speed, and she didn't have the experience of fighting with speed, so she had to defend first and then fight back.

"Are you ready?" asked Harry, leisurely, bullying a little girl, there was really nothing to show off.

"Look what else you have up to with you this time!" Freya signaled that she was ready, and secretly pinched a fireball gathering technique in her hand, which was a variant of the Lianzhu fireball, which was a huge fireball that Harry had seen explode.

Harry moved again, and Freya felt that her eyes couldn't keep up with Harry. The fireball in his hand wants to attack, but he can't find a target. This time, Harry chose Freya's back, although Freya knew that Harry was already behind her, but her body couldn't react, and the fireball spell in her hand couldn't be sent backwards.

As soon as Harry flashed behind Freya, he immediately cast two missiles, hitting Freya's Ice Guardian from both sides in front of Freya, and with two sounds, two ice shields appeared in front of Freya to block Harry's attack, but because of this, the fireball gathering technique in his hand was dissipated because the magic power was 'pumped'.

Just as the ice shield was formed, Harry stabbed Freya in the back with a sword, because the Ice Guardian had just been activated, and the magic power did not have time to gather the ice shield again, so the sword broke through Freya's guard without any hindrance, and with another hiss, Freya's mage robe was slashed away by Harry's sword from behind. Hmm, it's white, Harry thought.

Harry's missile skills are now comparable to level 7 magic, and although he can directly break Freya's Ice Guardian, Harry is not ready to win like this, he has his own plans. So he deliberately suppressed the power of the missile technique, which could make Freya's Ice Guardian defend against it, and he was waiting for an opportunity to break through the Guardian and attack with a sword.

Only then did Freya turn around, ashamed and annoyed, but she couldn't hide the crack in the mage robe behind her.

"With such strength, you might as well admit defeat!" Harry said leisurely.

"Little thief, I'm at odds with you. Freya was completely 'provoked'. With a few words in her mouth, a rain of ice arrows attacked Harry, who was very fast, so she chose area magic.

"Hehe! Meteor Fist!" Harry unleashed his Meteor Punch leisurely, only to see that the missiles shattered Freya's ice arrows, and there was still enough strength to attack Freya, although the Ice Guardian prevented the missiles in the front, but cut off the next magic that Freya was casting.

"Thorn 'chest' style!" Drawing the gourd in the same way, the cloth robe in front of Freya's 'chest' was cut horizontally, and a touch of snow white was 'revealed'.

"Pick up the skirt!" A sword sliced the hem of the mage's robe, revealing Freya's delicate little legs.

"Ragged!" The sword in his hand shook a few times, stabbing Freya's robe in front of several large 'holes'.

At this time, Freya can be regarded as a ** small leak, but fortunately, although Harry is messing around, he also grasps a degree, and he didn't greet the real key point, after all, his intention was not to make his eyes shine. Freya had already given up using her magic by this time, and her hands were desperately trying to cover the outburst.

"Stop!" Ai Sili finally couldn't stand it anymore, although she couldn't help it for a long time, but after all, it was a competition, and she didn't want to 'interfere' too much. Seeing that Harry was becoming more and more disagreeable, he spoke out to stop it.

"You kid is so shameless! I see that you still have some opinions on magic attainments before, thinking that you are a talent, how dare you be so rude. Do you think I won't dare teach you a lesson if you were sent by that old thing!" Ashley asked angrily, and it seemed that Harry's answer was not careful, and Ashley was about to lecture him a lesson.

"Aunt Ashley, don't be angry, in fact, I also have a hard time. That's why I'm so strongly against this fight. Harry pretended to be aggrieved.

"Then why are you like this...... Next!" Ashley suppressed her anger for a moment, she also saw that Harry did not look like a frivolous person, and the position of the previous piercing deliberately avoided the real key point.

"This is the shirt that the old curator Alan taught me... No... Fallen leaf swordsmanship, if you want me to show it. Harry replied with wide, innocent eyes, his mouth deliberately leaking.

"Even if you want to use a sword, why do you want to pick Freya's clothes! She's still a little girl, don't you think it's too much?" Hearing that it was Elan who taught her swordsmanship, Ashley frowned, and finally softened her tone.

"Didn't Auntie tell me to stop ordering? Isn't that just point-and-point!" Harry replied with a puff of heart, "The real down-shirt...... Well...... The essence of the deciduous swordsmanship is to break the world's underwear, and it can maintain the integrity of the magic robe when the clothes are torn inside. I'm not even at home when I practice this swordsmanship, and even if I don't get to the end, the complete 'sex' of the magic break is estimated to be not very good, and it is less than the old guy's 8 success power. When he said this, Harry was as pure as a three-year-old doll, and his face was not red at all.

"This old thing actually studied this kind of swordsmanship!!" Ashley asked through gritted teeth, her face crimson and her eyes full of anger.

"It's swordsmanship, but it's mainly about magic. Although this swordsmanship is mediocre on the outside, in fact, it can't be used without superb 'spirit' divine power. Harry explained.

"Why does he want you to use this sword? What the hell is this old thing fighting? Aisley asked, anyway, Alan is not a fool, he must have his intentions.

"Well, he didn't tell me that. But one time he was talking to Medivan, and I happened to hear it. As if to say something, what I didn't do at the beginning let me fulfill his wish for him...... I don't know too much about the specifics, I don't know if Aunt Ashley can you understand?" Harry said 'dazedly', the dirty water finally spilled out.

"This old ...... Juniors......" Ashley blushed and muttered something to herself, but Harry couldn't hear it clearly. Ashley has studied magic since she was a child, and has been serving in the court since she became famous, and has very little contact with 'treacherous' people, and Harry is a grandchild's baby to her, and she also sees that Harry has a good grasp of proportion, so naturally she doesn't think Harry is talking nonsense, but believes eight points. Alan has always liked to study some strange tricks, and he said that this sword technique was invented by him, and he really buttoned his hat right.