At This Moment, Jianming Wushuang

[The divine light pervades the world, and the mecha soars into the nine heavens. Do you think: Can the sword in your hand tear the mecha apart, and can the confidence to win rebuild faith? [Swords, guns and sticks are no match for the mecha warriors. You say: If you continue to practice hard, will it be in vain? [Thousands of tempers, integrated with the weapons in your hands, you created the method of breathing destiny] [Ordinary weapons can also tear apart mechas. You have created a way to kill soldiers! [The sword is holy, the spear is like a dragon, and the stick is sweeping in all directions. You have created the way of the extraordinary holy soldier] The country has been in ruins for decades, and the people are like dust. The road ahead is so long. The sword is in the palm of your hand, and the road is opened with one sword! ………… After three hundred years of work, the lighthouse has arrived! People are divided into three, six or nine grades, and the tower is thousands of feet high! The warrior is no longer mysterious, he can be killed with one shot! Technology is locked up and it is difficult to make any progress! Mortals are struggling hard, and extraordinary people are aloof, just to strive to be the master! "My fate is up to me, not to God! I hold the sword for Da Qian, and I should hold the sword for the people of the world!" Ye Xuan clenched the sword in his hand, from the king of a single soldier to the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, from invincible in close combat to unparalleled in the country, just for the ultimate sword! ——At this moment, the sword sounds unparalleled!