Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

Once the battle deployment was issued, the curtain of the solar system battle was officially opened.

Sky Blade No. 7 is the command center of the entire battle, and the Hero Company serves as the core backbone force.

They joined hands with the heavenly soldiers and the coalition soldiers, and like a surging steel torrent, launched an overwhelming counterattack against all the Taotie bases around the solar system.

Under the strong leadership of the Heroic Army, the human coalition forces were in high spirits and made great progress along the way, with news of victory coming in like snowflakes.

In the command room of Tianren No. 7, Mo He, Lian Feng and Yu Qin stood proudly and fought side by side.

Their eyes were as sharp as torches, tightly focused on the huge screen. The scenes of the battlefields on the screen were like tragic and bloody paintings.

The war was raging, the air was filled with smoke, energy beams crisscrossed, the wreckage of warships floated and flickered in the dark universe, and the figures of soldiers fighting bravely kept flashing.

Every detail touches the hearts of the three people and also witnesses the heroism and cruelty of this battle that concerns the fate of mankind.

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At this moment, the Taotie bases at the two poles of Venus have fallen into extreme chaos.

Zhao Xin was tasked with conquering the Arctic Taotie base. On the smoke-filled battlefield, he was like a flash of lightning, shuttling through the group of Taotie soldiers at a speed beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

His figure was so fast that the Taotie soldiers opened their eyes wide and tried their best but still could not catch his real trace.

All you can see is a fleeting glimpse of light.

As the saying goes, "The only way to defeat all martial arts is to be faster," Zhao Xin demonstrated this truth to the fullest.

He waved the spear in his hand like a dragon emerging from the sea, with great momentum.

Every time he stabbed, it brought up a cloud of blood mist and splattered blood. The once arrogant, brutal and rampant Taotie soldiers were so fragile in front of him that they were vulnerable. They often could not resist for more than three seconds before falling down with screams, becoming the dead souls under his spear, leaving behind endless tragedy and deathly silence all over the battlefield.

Zhixin took on the mission of clearing out the Taotie base in Antarctica.

In stark contrast to Zhao Xin's lightning-fast speed, Zhixin, as an angel, holds a firm belief in justice and order. His fighting style is elegant and calm, like a gorgeous aerial ballet.

The battlefields of both sides were chosen above the vast sky. For a time, the sky was filled with flames of war and smoke.

The Taotie soldiers came like a tide, layer upon layer, tightly surrounding Zhixin in three layers, trying to take him down in one fell swoop by relying on their large numbers.

However, Zhi Xin showed no fear despite being surrounded by enemies.

She was floating lightly in the air, tightly holding the blazing sword in her hand. The sword was shining brightly in the sunlight.

I saw her gently swinging her jade arms, slashing left and chopping right, her movements flowing like water and done in one go.

Every time he swung the sword, a giant flaming sword that seemed to be real flew out of his hand, streaking across the sky like a meteor chasing the moon, and accurately fell into the midst of the Taotie soldiers.

In an instant, loud rumbling sounds were heard continuously, and the endless explosions were like a string of gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky.

Wherever the giant flaming sword went, the Taotie soldiers were instantly swallowed up by the surging flames. Under the dual ravages of high temperature and explosion, they were all blown to ashes and disappeared into thin air.

At this moment, Zhi Xin exuded the powerful aura of the God of Fire.

That majesty was like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, scorching and overbearing, making the surrounding Taotie soldiers feel fearful.

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On the battlefield in the eastern hemisphere of Mars, Liu Chuang was like a bloody god of war, his whole body covered in blood.

The thick blood slowly slid down his armor, dripped onto the Martian ground beneath his feet, and instantly coagulated into dark red blood beads.

He held high in both hands the God-killing Axe that was emitting a sharp cold light, and the axe blade was also stained with blood.

He suddenly exerted force and chopped down with the axe with great force. The body of a Taotie soldier in front of him was split into two halves.

The soldier's blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing on Liu Chuang's resolute and ferocious face.

At this moment, he looked like a devil who had crawled out of the abyss of hell, emitting a terrifying evil aura.

He raised his strong arm slightly and casually wiped the blood off his face. The action was somewhat wild and unruly.

Then, he opened his mouth and showed a row of white teeth to the Taotie soldiers opposite, which looked particularly ferocious against the backdrop of blood.

He widened his bloodshot eyes like an enraged beast, glaring fiercely at the Taotie soldiers around him. That look seemed to be able to penetrate their souls, making people shudder.

“Hahahaha…you bastards, if you have the guts, just come at me!”

Liu Chuang's loud laughter echoed across the battlefield, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

Although the surrounding Taotie soldiers surrounded him tightly, they were intimidated by his extremely powerful aura.

For a moment, everyone was frightened, their legs went weak, and their steps forward came to a sudden halt. Instead, they involuntarily took a few steps back.

There was fear and hesitation in their eyes, and the weapons in their hands seemed to become heavier.

When Liu Chuang witnessed this scene, his passion and fighting spirit grew stronger, and he burst into earth-shaking laughter again.

Then, he rushed down the mountain like a swift tiger, with overwhelming force and like a hurricane into the group of Taotie soldiers.

The God-killing Axe in his hand turned into a ray of light and shadow of death as he swung it. Wherever it went, there was blood and limbs flying everywhere. Liu Chuang killed everyone in the enemy's formation and no one could stop him.

On the battlefield in the western hemisphere of Mars, He Weilan's face was stern and his expression was as cold as ice.

She fought side by side with the upright and disciplined heavenly soldiers beside her, advancing forward firmly and orderly, step by step.

Wherever they passed, it seemed as if an unstoppable torrent of steel was formed, carrying with it unstoppable majesty and power.

Right in front of them, the Taotie soldiers were on full alert, trying to use their battle formation to resist this surging attack.

However, the offensive of He Weilan and the Heavenly Soldiers was too fierce, and their fighting spirit was like a raging fire, burning stronger and stronger.

As they gradually approached, the battle formation of the Taotie soldiers was like being hit by a raging tsunami. They were forced backwards and their formation was in chaos.

He Weilan's flaming iron fist ignited with blazing flames, which danced and flickered, like two nimble fire snakes entwined around her arms.

Every time she swung her iron fist, it was wrapped in this powerful force of fire and smashed towards the enemy with tremendous force.

Even those Taotie soldiers who were wearing heavy armor and thought they had strong defenses were smashed into pieces like fragile porcelain by her powerful punch that contained the power of fire. They turned into a pile of lifeless metal debris and scattered all over the ground.