The strongest magician on earth [holographic]

"Andrew, are you crazy? How dare you make a move in the academy?"

In the middle of the crowd stood two teenagers, not very old, one was wearing the robe of an academy magician, and the other was wearing light armor of a swordsman.

At this moment, the young man with the appearance of a swordsman dodged the oncoming fire explosion, and was yelling at the magician student named Andrew in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

Andrew pursed his lips: "Give me back the things."

From the conversation of the crowd, An Ke almost understood what happened.

The young magician named Andrew is a freshman who just entered school this year. He has a good magical talent. Although he is new to magic, he is already quite famous among the first-year students.

The swordsman student opposite him is called Saroyan. From the pattern on his light armor, it can be seen that he is a subsidiary of the royal family and has a distinguished status.

The thing is that the cause seems to come from an experience organized by the academy. Andrew accidentally obtained a precious plant of frozen sawgrass. Saroyan took a fancy to this rare magical herb and wanted to spend money to buy it, but Andrew Publicly refused.Saroyan, who felt that his face had been brushed off, had caused troubles for Andrew everywhere in the past few days. The two had constant friction. Today, for some reason, there was another conflict. Andrew, who couldn't bear it anymore, disregarded the rules of the academy and finally took action against Saroyan.

According to the rules of the college, the use of offensive magic is not allowed in the school. If there is a conflict between the students, they will go to the martial arts arena to compete. Andrew's move has violated the school rules.

Saro raised the object in his hand. It was an ice-blue grass with jagged edges, exuding a biting chill in the air.Hearing Andrew's words, he said triumphantly, "Sell me earlier and you'll be fine? It's too late now."

As a collateral branch of the royal family, he has many followers in the academy, while Andrew was born as a commoner and usually has few friends in the academy.There are always some people who do dirty things for them in order to please the powerful.

During class today, Andrew's roommate secretly stole his frozen sawgrass from his bag and sold it to Saroyan.And Andrew, who couldn't find his things after returning to the dormitory, found Saroyan immediately. After the two quarreled, they didn't know what Saroyan said, which suddenly angered Andrew, and the conflict broke out.

"That's my stuff!"

Andrew's eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at Saroyan in front of him.

"Your stuff? Who saw it? It's clear that I spent money to buy it from someone else." Saroyan smiled mockingly, "I think you should worry about yourself first, outside the martial arts arena It's a violation of school rules to make a move, and it's not certain whether you can stay in the academy."

"When did the people of the royal family become so arrogant?" An Ke looked at the situation on the field and asked in confusion.

"You are too unreal." Ram whispered: "After the death of the last imperial monarch, this monarch is very strong, and even the royal family members are confident enough. Except for the Magicians Association and the Holy See, Who dares to provoke them?"

An Ke himself didn't care about the situation in the empire. In addition, he was a well-known genius and great magister. He was admired everywhere he went. People in the royal family respected him, so he didn't feel the change at all.

An Ke himself was born as a commoner, but since he entered school, he has shined brilliantly, showing his outstanding talent, which caused many nobles at the same level to dislike him, and conflicts of all sizes often occurred, so his respect for the royal family The rich and powerful did not have much favor.

Seeing that Saroyan had no intention of returning the magic herb to him, Andrew's eyes turned hard, the magic elements quickly condensed, and a group of flame explosions quickly gathered, attacking Saroyan again.

"Looking for death." Saroyan snorted coldly, his face was cold, his arm shook, and a delicate and sharp long sword appeared in his hand.

With so many people around watching, he was actually provoked by a commoner in turn. As a proud royal family, this is a great shame.

It's a crime to conceive a treasure, how can a commoner keep a precious magic herb like frozen sawgrass?Even if he doesn't make a move, there will be other nobles who will try to steal it. Selling it to him is undoubtedly the smart choice. At least he can get a sum of money. If it is someone else, Andrew will not be so lucky.

Unexpectedly, this commoner was not only ungrateful, but also dared to provoke in public, and even took the initiative to make Saroyan lose face.

In this case, don't blame him for being rude.Anyway, even if he killed Andrew on the spot, it was still a legitimate self-defense, and no one could say anything about him.

Saroyan's swordsmanship was fierce and slashing, not like a first-year student at all. His sword pointed out like a dragon, and after covering it with grudge, he easily split the oncoming Pyroblast in half.

"That Andrew has already lost."

Both Anke and Ram are (formerly) top demigod-level masters, and their eyes are so vicious. As soon as Saroyan made a move, they had already seen the end.

Both are first graders, Andrew and Saroyan are not at the same level at all.

As a child of the royal family, Saroyan has been taught by top swordsmen since he was a child, and he has already won at the starting line, while Andrew is just a commoner, and even though he is quite talented, he has only just been exposed to magic.

Sure enough, although Andrew was able to release Pyroblast, he obviously lacked combat experience, and could only use magic directly, which was easily dodged by nimble swordsmen.

After a few rounds in the arena, Andrew ran out of mana, and Saroyan easily dodged and killed the Pyroblast he released, and he was within five steps of Andrew in an instant.

Before being promoted to the fourth level, the magician was approached by the swordsman, and the consequences can be imagined.

An Ke and Ram looked at each other.

Do not care?Ram asked with his eyes.

But he immediately regretted asking this sentence. An Ke raised his eyebrows in front of him, his expression was already a little more eager to try, and Lahm knew that it was useless to ask.

When will An Ke, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, be absent from such a scene?

In the academy back then, as a first-year student, An Ke was already quite lawless. He led a group of juniors under his command to trouble other departments every day, and he could be called the chief leader of the magician department.During An Ke's years at the academy, the students of the magician department walked sideways in the academy, with windy footsteps.

Also born as a commoner, An Ke is a real person who uses talent to cross classes.After one semester, those dissatisfied and despised people all suffered from An Ke's hands.And his two friends, one is a reserve Paladin of the Holy See of Light, and the other is a member of the Sword Saint, and their background energy is not small.

If it was An Ke back then, when he encountered this kind of nobles oppressing civilians in the academy, he would have picked up the guy and brought a group of younger brothers up to uphold justice.

It's a pity that time has changed. After An Ke graduated and embarked on the path of a high-level mage, the prestigious reputation he left in the academy has long since disappeared.Good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles, only the photos of women's clothing from that year are widely circulated, which is really embarrassing.

An Ke doesn't have the self-consciousness of being an elder, so what if he is two hundred years younger than me?Seeing the injustice, Lu roared, and acted when it was time to act.

On the field, Saroyan finally managed to get close, and with a wave of his long sword, he directly interrupted Andrew's next spellcasting and cut his magician's robe.

Andrew fell to the ground unsteadily, and watched the sharp sword tip getting closer and closer to him. In addition to despair, there was also fear in his eyes.

He really wanted to kill himself!

To Saroyan, a member of the royal family, the life of a commoner is no different from an ant. In Saroyan's heart, even Andrew's death would not be able to wash away the humiliation of being slighted and provoked by members of the royal family.

"Shh-"

The sharp sword light pierced the air, and the next moment it would take the life of the magician in front of him.

Suddenly, the magical elements in the air quickly condensed, and a huge light blue mage's hand was born out of thin air, firmly grasping the long sword in Saroyan's hand.

"who?"

Surprised, Saroyan tried to draw out the long sword, but it was clearly only the hand of a magician with Tier 1 magic in front of him, but the power contained in it shocked him, the long sword covered with grudge could not break through its grasp!

"When did the Royal Academy of Magic become the turn of the swordsman department to be so arrogant?"

A clear and clear voice sounded, and Saroyan suddenly looked in the direction of the voice, and what caught his eyes was a young man wearing a black-gold magic robe.

The other onlookers also looked at him.

The blue light belonging to the hand of the mage was shining in An Ke's hand, and he caught Saroyan's long sword lightly with a first-level elementary spell.

Everyone looked at him, and An Ke's mage robe was floating slightly in the air, surrounded by a faint magical brilliance, full of mastery.

handsome or not?

He looked around from the corner of his eye, but found that the eyes of the students around him became more and more strange, and even Ram moved away from him quietly.

"..."

Only then did An Ke realize that he was still riding on Landis' shoulders.

He blushed and whispered, "Put me down."

Damn, I finally had a chance to pretend, so I forgot about it.

Landis suffocated a smile, stretched out his hand and hugged An Ke down.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, An Ke pretended nothing happened, and continued to speak his lines: "Stealing other people's things, and even fighting, are the royal family all robbers?"

"Which bastard are you?"

Saroyan stared at An Ke's face, quickly guessing his identity in his mind.

He looks very young, probably a first grader.The mage's robe on his body is also a common item in Wangcheng's shops, and it doesn't look like a powerful class.

I don't know where the little kid who wants to show off just because of his strength comes from.

Saroyan quickly defined An Ke in his mind, showing disdain on his face: "This is a grievance between us, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Also, the royal family is not something you can slander at will, just rely on What you said just now, I can kill you."

What he didn't expect was that when the young man in front of him heard his words, not only did he not show the slightest fear, but the expression on his face became more and more... eager to try?

An Ke said excitedly: "Quick, say more."

The more villain you act, the more effective it will be when they beat you!

Saroyan looked at An Ke with an uncertain expression.

An Ke is also in a hurry - hurry up and make a move.

If I don't shoot, I can't take the initiative to attack...

With the position of honorary elder of the Magician Association, An Ke didn't want to break the rules.Just when An Ke finally got impatient with waiting, Saroyan in front of him finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Whoever you are, just kill them together!

He couldn't see An Ke's details clearly, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, as soon as he made a move, it was his ultimate move.

The strong fighting spirit was attached to the long sword in his hand, and there was a buzzing sound in the air, and in an instant, the tip of Saroyan's sword had appeared in front of An Ke.

So easy to get close?

Even though Saroyan is very confident in his own strength, he still has doubts in his heart.What a magician fears most is a swordsman getting close. When a swordsman is within five steps of a magician, the victory is basically sealed.

...that's weird.

An Ke's face was relaxed, and the spell-casting ring in his hand flickered. In an instant, before Saroyan could react, the magic had been cast.

——Disarm!

Unleashing third-level magic is easier for An Ke than drinking water. To deal with a first-year student like Saroyan, a simple disarm is enough.The moment the spell was cast, a powerful mental force crushed Saroyan, and the judgment was completed instantly. The next moment, with a soft "clang", the long sword in Saroyan's hand fell to the ground.

The great magister-level spiritual power is really overkill for a student in an ivory tower like Saroyan, and An Ke didn't want to hurt him. After disarming, he released a transformation technique on the spot, and the magic light shone However, the astonished Saroyan kept changing his figure, and a second later, a humming pig appeared in front of everyone.

Students watching: "..."

Not very harmful, but really insulting.

"Hum! Hum!"

Saroyan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and all the objects in front of him seemed to be magnified many times. He wanted to pick up the sword on the ground and continue to attack. When he stretched out his hand, a pig's trotter came into view.

"Hmph!!"

The little suckling pig on the ground began to jump up in place, howling continuously, even if they couldn't understand the pig's language, everyone present could feel his anger.

An Ke stretched out his hand and patted his pig's nose, "Be a good man in the future, don't bully your classmates at every turn, understand?"

"Hum!"

Saroyan cursed loudly, but the isolation of species was here, and no one could understand what he said.

An Ke walked around him, picked up the frozen sawgrass that fell on the ground, and handed it to Andrew who was standing there, "Here."

Andrew took it slowly, looked up at An Ke, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, regardless of other people's reactions, he patted his mage's robe that had been cut, pushed away the crowd and ran away.

Kids these days are really rude.

An Ke looked at the back of Andrew going away, and felt that the aura on his body was a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The familiar aura disappeared in a flash, and before An Ke could think carefully, an old but energetic voice came from the sky.

"Fight here in broad daylight, do you want to rebel?!"

As the sound resounded, a terrifying spiritual power descended from the sky, and the might of the great magister shocked everyone present.

An Ke's mental power was dissipated, and the little pig in front of him returned to Saroyan's appearance.

An Ke was the one who reacted the most. Almost at the moment when the spiritual power came, he knew who it was, and shivered. While other people's attention was being attracted, he bent over and thought Slip into the crowd.

"Shh-"

The light blue mage's hand reached down from the sky, and picked up the bewildered Saroyan.Another sorcerer's hand flew towards An Ke. An Ke's hands were quick and quick, and he also threw out the sorcerer's hand and quickly slapped it away.

"what?"

A suspicious voice sounded, and then the figure of an old man landed slowly.

The old man wore a hood, revealing a tuft of messy beard. He watched An Ke's back slipping away like a frightened cat, stroked his beard, and then stretched out his hand, and the almost condensed mental power was overwhelming Rush towards Anke!

An Ke didn't turn his head back, and his mental power quickly spread out in an instant, colliding with the old man's mental power.

The old man's spiritual power is thick and staring, with an ancient atmosphere and background, while An Ke's spiritual power, also a great magister, is not weak at all. Although it is less heavy, it is more flexible.

As soon as he touched it, his mental power bypassed the most threatening place, and then spread out like a net, removing the old man's mental power impact.

"Something."

The old man nodded, as if to praise An Ke's methods, but his methods were far more than that. An Ke's mental power was spread into a giant net, and he condensed into a spear to pierce his face, just like piercing a piece of paper , Breaking An Ke's spiritual power net from the middle.

An Ke quickly returned to defense, his body still turned his back to the old man, but his mental power had already been mobilized, turning into sharp swords, and fighting with the old man.

The mental strength of the two sides is like two well-trained armies, sometimes entangled, sometimes fighting, sometimes changing tactics...

In the battlefield of spiritual power that no one can see, Anke and the old man have already completed a thrilling game in just three or four seconds.

"brush--"

The old man didn't seem to want to play anymore. In the next second, an even bigger and solid mage's hand sprang out from the void, abruptly using this level 1 spell with the power of high-level magic. The magic power contained in it made An Ke This level 4 magician had no power to resist and was easily caught.

"Ram, help, help!"

An Ke shouted on the spot.

Ram in the crowd was stiff all over, thinking that if you die, don't drag me into the water.

The moment he heard An Ke calling his name, Ram felt bad, and wanted to run away, only to hear the old man behind him snort coldly, and another mage's hand pushed aside the crowd, and grabbed him.

Ram was very single, so he gave up resistance in an instant, and was obediently captured by the mage's hand.

Anke and Ram were unable to move in the hands of the mage, and looked pitifully at the old mage in front of them.

"Okay, long time no see, teacher..."

An Ke smiled dryly, with a cute and flattering expression on his face.