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If it was a ghost or monster, it would have attacked me long ago, but I didn't see anything else except the human sword master in the mirror.

As a magician, she did not detect any trace of magic, which meant that the current situation was not caused by magic.

Then there is only one possibility -

I am dreaming.

At that time, Sera was coaxing me to sleep, and while chatting with her, I fell asleep and entered into a dreamland.

"Speaking of which, what am I afraid of?"

What is the human swordmaster?

He is just a patient who is good at operating green food, has a big addiction and loves to play!

This human swordsman actually played a trick on me in my dream.

A rookie swordsman dares to act like a god here, why should I be afraid of you?

The more the little princess thought about it, the angrier she got. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

"Meow!"

Xia Yi stood up.

anger!

anger!

anger!

Anger had long overshadowed everything else, Xia Yi just wanted to quickly find this human swordsman and give him a big bibi.

Xia Yi walked towards her room.

It was as if someone had opened the window, cold wind kept blowing in, and the candlelight went out.

However, such a scene did not scare Xia Yi away, but instead added fuel to her anger.

"You dare to scare me? You really deserve a beating!"

She walked over and stood up the mirror that had fallen to the ground.

The mirror initially reflected the dragon loli, but the mirror surface became blurred like ripples on a lake, and then the image of the human swordsman appeared.

Xia Yi raised her hand.

And the human sword master is also like this.

"You still dare to pretend? Come out here!"

Xia Yi grabbed the human swordsman's gauntlet, felt the reality, pulled the other person out of the mirror, and threw him against the wall.

boom!

Xia Yi's bedroom shook violently, and after a loud bang, she smashed a big hole in the wall, and the human swordsman was smashed away and landed on the ground outside the castle.

Such a fierce attack seemed to have no effect on the human sword master. He stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened.

Xia Yi jumped down from the side of the cave entrance and landed steadily on the ground with perfect skills!

"Tell me your name, human," she asked haughtily.

The human swordsman said nothing and stared at Xia Yi.

"What an impolite person! Are you frightened? I am Xia Yi Christie, the Silver Dragon Princess who will bring destruction upon you!"

Xia Yi is still very polite. After all, she has received royal elite education from Xia Lulu.

As dragons, you must always maintain your dignity!

The human swordsman raised his hand and whispered something.

It was clearly a vague and indistinguishable pronunciation, but Xia Yi could understand that he was calling for the Holy Sword Guram.

Sure enough, there was an extra holy sword in the hands of the human sword master.

What does this guy want to do? Ask him, he won't say a word.

Xia Yi really couldn't understand.

But since the other party has already provoked her like this, there is no way she would not respond.

"Since you are so eager to seek death, I don't mind sending your entangled soul to the afterlife!"

Xia Yi raised her hand, intending to summon her rose staff and cast a few fireballs to blast the human swordsman into pieces.

But she remembered one thing.

Wait, he has it, and so do I.

"Holy Sword! Guram!"

Xia Yi's voice was stern and sounded like an order.

The holy sword in the human sword master's hand actually flew up, and under a strong will, fell into her hands.

The human swordsman seemed to be getting anxious and wanted to take the holy sword back.

But how could Xia Yi give him a chance?

The pressure of the Dragon King!

Her silver eyes glowed slightly, and her pressure was like a physical impact, pushing back the human sword master.

As a person of royal blood, Xia Yi naturally inherited powerful moves from her mother.

Although its power and effect are not as good as Xialulu's, it is enough for frying fish in a fish pond!

"In the end, your own soul was shattered by the holy sword that accompanied you. How do you feel now? Human Sword Saint!"

Xia Yi couldn't help but laugh. The sword master, who was like a victim, could only watch as the sword in his hand was taken away, unable to do anything.

The human swordsman rushed forward as if he had lost his mind.

Countless sword techniques were instilled into Xia Yi's mind, and she actually mastered many sword techniques without a teacher. With the Holy Sword Guram, she was like a fish in water.

"cut!"

Xia Yi swung the sharp sword, like a meteor breaking through the darkness, and the sword light illuminated the sky in an instant.

There is nothing much to say. With this sword, the human race’s sword master will be happily sent away!

09 The failed dragon slayer was actually me

As expected, the human swordsman had no power to resist and was easily defeated in front of Xia Yi. He fell out like a piece of rag and rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.

The armor on his body was almost broken, and the helmet hung precariously on his head, covered with cracks.

"Weak, please, you are weak!"

Xia Yi laughed disdainfully.

She really didn't understand why this sword master of the human race had to challenge the dragon race?

This is no different from seeking death.

She recalled what Xia Lulu had said about the human swordsman. In order to challenge the dragon clan, he even sacrificed his life and ended up in a miserable way.

Now, the human swordsman was defeated by the dragon clan for the second time, which can be said to be asking for a hammer.

"..."

"At this point, you are so scared that you can't even say a word? I thought that as the pride of the human race, you would be able to arouse the passion to fight against the dragon princess, but is this the only thing you have in your desire to win?"

No matter how Xia Yi despised the human sword master, the other party did not respond at all.

The bright moonlight poured down on the Silver Dragon Princess, reflecting her flawless appearance. Just as everyone knew, she was a proud and self-respecting dragon princess who was always proud of being the daughter of the Silver Dragon Queen Xalulu.

She doesn't have much mercy on the human race.

After all, if the other party wants to challenge the dragon clan, then he needs to be prepared to bear the wrath of the dragon clan after failure.

Xia Yi will show no mercy.

She raised the sword in her hand, ready to deal the final blow to the human sword master and end his life.

Regardless of whether it was a dream or an illusion, Xia Yi had a feeling that as long as she killed the human sword master, she would not be troubled by this unpleasant feeling at night.

The mark on the back of the silver-haired loli's hand was resonating with the holy sword Guram. The holy sword could obviously sense the master's will, showing its sharp edge, flashing cold light in the dark night.

"Even the Holy Sword betrayed you, the Human Sword Saint. Your final ending is really funny—"

"The holy sword has not betrayed. The holy sword Gurum remains the same as always, and recognizes and serves its only master."

Xia Yi heard the voice of the human sword master. He actually... spoke?

The little princess seemed a little surprised.

The human swordsman slowly climbed up, and the pupils under the crack of his helmet made Xia Yi shudder all over.

"Hum hum……"

"why are you laughing?"

"Hahaha……"

"What are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha!!!"

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

Seeing the human swordsman laughing for no apparent reason, Xia Yi felt very unhappy. What was this? Was he making fun of her?

What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?

As the loser, the human sword master should have made an ugly exit right now, but he actually dared to make fun of himself as the winner?

This guy is so stubborn, he really deserves a beating!

Xia Yi bit her lips lightly, her whole body trembling slightly because of anger. She was unhappy, very unhappy. She had been very unhappy since she saw this human sword master.

Especially the look in the other party's eyes, Xia Yi wanted to suppress him with her aura, and even ignored the mental burden, and forcibly used the pressure of the Dragon King again.