Harry's own physical fitness is similar to that of ordinary adults, after the training and guidance of Festria, his strength has risen like a rocket, his eyes have been sharpened, he reacts quickly, flexibly dodges these shooting water balls, and a big tumble directly picks up the wooden sword on the floor, and then turns and rushes towards the gray hat boy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The grey hat boy was not alarmed or panicked, holding his chest and watching Harry rush towards him, and a lot of water balls continued to form next to his body and continued to shoot at Harry, Harry ran towards the gray hat boy while using his wooden sword to split the water balls that were rushing towards him, and the water balls that were split turned into a puddle of water and scattered on Harry's body, but this did not affect the speed of Harry's progress, rushing in a straight line.

As long as I get close to him, my chances of victory are much greater, and what the magician is most afraid of is the melee attack of the swordsman, Harry split the water mass in front of him, and the water sprinkled on Harry's hair, soaking Harry's hair, as well as his face, these water masses could not stop Harry's progress, unstoppable.

The gray hat boy just hugged his chest and quietly watched Harry approach him, the wooden sword in Harry's hand stabbed at his chest, the corner of the gray hat boy's mouth showed a confident smile, raised a hand, broke away from the palm of the hand and aimed at the blade of the wooden sword, Harry saw him like this, his eyes widened, and he wanted to withdraw the wooden sword, this is not the result he wanted, he didn't think about hurting others.

It's a pity that the momentum of the wooden sword at this time can be stopped by Harry, the blade of the wooden sword stabbed into his palm, Harry couldn't bear to close his eyes, but there was no imaginary sound of blood splashing and piercing, Harry opened his eyes suspiciously, but was surprised to find that something similar to mist came out of the center of his palm, and then quickly condensed into ice from the blade of the sword along the sword body, and then passed through the hilt to Harry's arm, at this time it was impossible to take it back.

Just when one of Harry's arms was about to be completely condensed into ice, Harry instantly understood why he was doing this, the water mass he launched was actually a disguise, the real purpose was to let the water sprinkle on his body, and he had reached the conditions needed to make the ice condense, he was really careless.

The water mass seems to have a certain attack power, but it is only a cover to attract the attention of the enemy, in fact, the real purpose of the gray hat boy is to splash the water all over Harry's body, and then use the cryojutsu the moment they get close, the water is a good conductor of substance, coupled with the gray hat boy's own good strength, all of a sudden Harry fell into the trap he designed.

It seems that he can't keep his hand anymore, he has to take it seriously, Harry's eyes froze, urging the magic in his body to converge on the frozen arm, and as a result, to the surprise of the gray hat boy, Harry's ice-covered arm moved directly, and a pile of broken ice cubes appeared like smashed glass, showing colorful colors in the sunlight, and spilled on the floor one after another.

Harry flicked the splinter of ice on the wooden sword and spilled it on the ground with a "clang" sound, and the wooden sword swung towards the Grey Hat Boy's waist.

"Great, Harry, now that you've mastered the control of your magic, use the magic in your body to resist the condensation of these ices. The bald uncle said in surprise.

"We're amazed at how far this kid has progressed. Ibet still squinted and smiled, watching the battle between the two.

This kid's talent is really extraordinary, he has mastered how to use the magic of his body in such a short time, I think it took me about the same time as Harry at the beginning, it looks like I can't release water on him in the future, I have to train him hard, Festeria pulled the flesh, and thought secretly.

Harry's sword shook, and a chill came from his body, but it didn't affect Harry's wooden sword and slashed towards the gray hat boy's waist.

Strange, why did my body suddenly become a little cold, and who was planning to calculate me?" Harry thought to himself, but he still had to settle the battle in front of him as soon as possible.

The Grey Hat boy only panicked slightly, and then calmly condensed a shield that looked like a round shield with his hand, Harry's wooden sword hit the round shield, the ice round shield cracked, and the gray hat boy was knocked back by the huge force and shifted several steps, leaving a mark like ice slag on the floor, yes, the gray hat boy condensed into ice blocks with the wooden plank under his shoes, reducing the huge impact of the wooden sword Harry slashed over, avoiding the end of flying out.

Damn, this guy's strength should not be underestimated, I need to be serious, the gray hat boy canceled the round shield, the round shield disappeared in his hand, he rubbed the hand that blocked the Harrywood sword slash, his arm became a little numb, and the cynical expression on his face became solemn.

This guy is very useful in magic and has a lot of flexibility in the way he transforms, I have to be careful, but I can't be careless, Harry is facing him with both hands holding the wooden sword.

The distance between the two was only a few meters, Harry moved, holding the wooden sword in front of him with both hands, and rushed towards the gray hat boy, and the gray hat boy also moved, and the body quickly turned into many water masses, and then quickly condensed into one ice pick after another, and the floating ice pick shot towards Harry, increasing his speed several times.

Harry quickly slashed an ice pick that came in front of him, the ice pick turned into a snowflake, and then rolled to the other side, dodging the other ice pick that was shot, and then continued to slash the next coming ice pick, Harry's attack speed was very slow, first of all, in terms of his body shape, he picked up a wooden sword that was better than him, although the strength was comparable to that of an adult, it was more than enough to hold the sword, but the young body limited the movements that Harry could perform, as the so-called hands are short, and the legs are also short, and the combat ability is naturally not perfectly played.

The Grey Hat Boy's icicle shot at Harry, who tried to get close to him, but was still hit back by the successive icicles, and could only dodge and slash at him, unable to get close to him at all.

The two of them went back and forth, gradually, both of them were a little exhausted, the gray hat boy gasped, sweat slid down his forehead and became ruddy cheeks, a pair of beautiful eyes like the dark blue sea looked very tired and crumbling, but still insisted on releasing these icicles, Harry's situation was not much better, not only his face was sweating, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and the action of slashing these icicles became slower and slower, and so was the action of dodging, panting violently.

The current competition between these two people is to see who falls first and whose magic power runs out first, but obviously, both of them are obviously going to be unable to support it, just relying on tenacious willpower to support, no one wants to lose.

This battle was no ordinary battle, the Grey Hat Boy's magic was exhausted, but he still tried to squeeze out the little magic left from his physical strength, holding the position of his heart, gritting his teeth, and continuing to condense the so-called icicle that looked small, ready to shoot at Harry.

Harry, also holding on to his wooden sword, barely stood up, his physical strength had reached its limit, panting, and slowly dragged the sword towards the gray hat boy.

They all had reasons why they couldn't lose, and just as they were about to fight to the death, a woman's muffled voice came in, "You all stop for me, it's almost enough, it should be enough." ”

Festria bit the thigh meat that was about to be eaten and walked between the two of them, and said lightly.

But the two did not disarm, they still looked at each other vigilantly, the levitating ice picks, the wooden swords held in both hands, the two did not back down at all, and the battle seemed to be about to break out.

Festeria didn't speak, but just took the meat of her thighs that had been bitten clean, leaving only the big white bones, and slammed them on the heads of the two of them, and the two let out a cry of pain.