Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sword Rider

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Ye Xuan squinted slightly, staring intently, but he couldn't see the comer clearly.

After a while, the image of the comer finally became clear in Ye Xuan's eyes: it was another iron puppet, it was thin and tall, also black, with a golden-red long sword under its feet, floating in the air, about thirty centimeters above the ground.

'What a sword master!' Ye Xuan sighed in his heart, 'Its control of the sword is very exquisite!'

The sword-wielder glanced in the direction of the dwarf puppet and shook his head helplessly.

"Assassin, you do that every time. Alas, forget it, you and the strong man will rest for a while!"

After that, the sword rider made a "please" gesture towards Ye Xuan very gentlemanly.

Ye Xuan was not polite, and rushed forward with his double swords in his hands.

"Heavenly Strike!" Ye Xuan snorted lightly, the two swords in his hands staggered, and a cross-shaped sword flew towards the sword master.

The swordrider's feet shook, and the golden-red long sword under his feet suddenly burst out with a strong light, and a golden-red light curtain appeared in front of its body.

The sword slammed into the light curtain, but it didn't make any traces.

"It's my turn!" said the swordrider in a low voice. Immediately, with a move of both hands, two silver-white thin swords fell into his hands, and as soon as his feet moved, he flew straight towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's face was calm, and he was secretly thinking about how to deal with the sword master.

'The sword rider flies in the air with his sword, and he doesn't step on the bridge like the two puppets before, so he can't use the bridge to counteract the impact like they do... '

Ye Xuan clenched his swords and rushed forward towards the sword driver.

"Qiang"

The sword rider swung out two swords lightly, accurately slashing at the blades of Ye Xuan's two swords, and shook Ye Xuan back two steps.

'Why is the strength of the sword wielder so strong!'

Ye Xuan shook his arm incredulously, relieving his sore muscles.

"Oh?" the swordrider was surprised.

'The little one's strength is good!'

"Cloud Piercing Sword!" the sword rider shouted softly, and then the right sword stabbed out, and a small sword light broke through the air, piercing Ye Xuan's body protection power.

Ye Xuan raised the bluestone sword in surprise and released a sword blade, which was able to block the blow.

"Sacrifice the sword, swim the dragon!"

Seeing that the strong enemy was not easy to deal with, Ye Xuan immediately used his own strong move.

A silver dragon snatched out its sword, and the beard made of mystical power between its mouth and nose seemed to tremble with anger.

"There is not much Xuan power left!" Ye Xuan sensed the dantian, secretly a little worried.

"Roar!"

The dragon opened its mouth wide and roared, and the sound waves surged towards the sword-wielder, but it was unmoved.

"Lingfeng Blade!"

The sword-wielder's feet shook, and the golden-red sword suddenly fell back and flew into the air, while the dragon shook its body and chased after it.

Flying into the air, the sword-wielder suddenly stopped and swung the twin swords in his hand suddenly.

The blades of the two swords trembled slightly, and six silver-white sword rays rushed straight towards Youlong.

"Huh?" Ye Xuan on the bridge suddenly took a step and rushed forward.

The dragon twisted, and its tail swept over, meeting the flying blade.

"Boom"

The six sword rays were taken over by You Long, but You Long himself also paid a lot of price: the entire tail was blown up to the point of only a star and a half.

"Roar" was another roar, and the dragon continued to charge towards the sword-wielder.

The sword-wielder's face changed slightly, his body shook, and six black short swords flew out of the scabbard behind it, floating out of thin air, the tips of the swords all pointing at the dragon.

Youlong was not afraid, and pounced forward with his teeth and claws.

The sword rider shook his head helplessly, and at the front of the right sword, six black swords flew out suddenly, dragging pale black light marks, and went straight to the dragon's head.

Six short swords came to him, and the dragon's mouth opened wide, and he swallowed them in one gulp, which made the sword-wielder's face change again.

'I've never seen such a desperate fight!' the sword-rider thought to himself, 'Are you in control?'

The sword rider turned its head to look at where Ye Xuan had been, but when it saw that it was empty, its face was slightly angry.

"Damn! let him go!"

The sword rider angrily stomped the golden-red long sword under his feet, and the whole person turned into a streamer, flying straight towards Ye Xuan, who was running.

"Stop!" flew behind Ye Xuan, and the sword rider shouted.

Ye Xuan turned his head with a slightly surprised expression, but then, the corners of his mouth arced.

Seeing his smile, the sword-wielder turned back in disgust, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

"Humph!"

Turning around, the sword rider snorted coldly, and was about to make a move, but found that Ye Xuan had run away again.

'Play a little trick with me!' the sword-wielder chased after him with a slight anger in his heart, stepping on his golden-red sword.

"Be careful!" When the sword rider chased after him, Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and pointed to its rear and said.

"Hmph, I won't be fooled again!"

The Swordrider sneered and swung his sword to slash, but then the impact from behind caused it to stagger forward and fall off the sword.

"I didn't expect to be deceived twice by a ghost!" The sword rider jumped up from the ground, turned around and stepped on the flying sword, looked at Ye Xuan's departing back, and smiled helplessly.

"Lonely!" the sword-wielder shouted, and the billowing power gushed out with sound waves, shaking the air and humming slightly.

Hearing the sword rider's shout, Ye Xuan turned around in surprise, only to find that the sword rider still maintained the shouting movement, staying where he was, and there was no sign of chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gollum"

A string of bubbles suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake not far away, and the blue and black water rippled slightly.

"Huh?" Hearing the movement in his ears, Ye Xuan turned around in surprise and saw bubbles.

'There's something in the lake!'

Ye Xuan thought to himself, and a touch of nervousness rose in his heart.

Suddenly, as if the lake had been stirred by someone, a wave rose and rushed straight towards the bridge.

"Bang la la"

The waves crashed against the bridge, raising a cloud of blue-black steam, and the blue-black water slowly flowed back into the lake through the gap between the pedals.

Ye Xuan's face became solemn.

"Gollum"

The frequency of the bubbles suddenly increased, and a series of bubbles caused the surface of the lake to boil and tumble.

"Sword, here comes the little one again!" a lazy voice sounded.

Ye Xuan looked around, but he didn't see anyone else.

Suddenly, a black shadow jumped up from the water, and its slender body brought a splash.

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