At this time, the training ground has already been full of people's voices. When the onlookers saw the Xuanjian out of sheath and the silver in the sky, they burst out a series of cheers. No one expected that even the high-ranking Xuanjian were provoked by the contest that had no suspense.

On the ninth floor, Princess Lingyao wrinkled her eyebrows, but her bright eyes did not go to see the silver sword that attracted thousands of eyes in Guanyu's hands. Instead, she wandered on Danxuan repeatedly. Why did this person suddenly become so familiar with her feelings?

The sword is like a rainbow, but in an instant it is...