Ma Qiangang got off the airship and his whole body suddenly felt refreshed.

It was really hard for him to get the command of the Heavenly Realm and finally set out on the way home.

"I have a bad relationship with the heaven! I have only been in college for two semesters, and I have only been in the heaven for 70% to 80% of the time, and I have not had a few days of classes."

Xiao Ma'er took a car with a smart bracelet and was about to go home first when she received a group of e-challenges.

"Shen Tu Huan, this bastard, actually came to Tianchan Temple University to challenge?"

"This guy really remembers eating but not beating. Did I forget what happened when I was hit by a trap last time?"

"Forget it, tomorrow's business! I won't think about it anymore today. Go home and have a good rest. The days in heaven are so hard, I have to relax."

When Ma Qiangang called the car, he went back to Kuzhu's old house. Ye Tianchan is not in Zhuxia now, and Rose Martial Saint Monica has also returned to China. Neilheit and Zhao Xingqiao are both in school, preparing for tomorrow's challenge, but they have not come back.

Only the little fairies Mudan and Xiaoqi who were about to be hungry were staying in the old house. When Ma Qiangang came back, the little fairy rushed up and said the word Hungry!

Although Ma Qiangang's magic power is still at the level of Master Yuling, it is many times thicker than before leaving. After all, the heaven is really suitable for practicing magic power.

He just fed Mudan and Xiaoqi until they were full.

Peony even advanced one level, and then he crawled on his shoulder with satisfaction, fearing that the feeder would suddenly leave again.

Although Neilheit had some mana, she couldn't even feed her own little seven. Where could she have the remaining mana to feed the peonies?

Ma Qiangang didn't tell anyone about his return and had a comfortable rest for a day. The next day, he slept until midnight, and then took Mudan to school.

As for the poor Xiaoqi, he was still left at home by him.

Mudan was so happy that she was crazy. Although the old house was big enough, she didn't dare to go anywhere except the old house and had no food to eat. She was even more uncomfortable than jailing.

The little fairy chirped and sang around Ma Qiangang's body, almost shaking the little horse out of lukewarm.

When he entered Tianchan Temple University, Ma Qiangang stuffed the peony fairy into his pocket so that the little thing would not be too silly.

As for himself, Ma Qiangang used the strange muscles to change his appearance, but no one could recognize him.

Anyway, Tianchan Temple University is full of students wearing martial arts uniforms. As long as he is not Ma Qiangang, he will be inconspicuous at all.

Tianchan Temple University’s eight departments, Vajra, Dragon Elephant, Thunder Sound, Compassion, Tianlong, Ming Wang, Yasha, Di Ksitigarbha, International Exchange Academy, Magnetic Field Martial Arts Research Institute, Supernatural Martial Arts Research Center, Forbidden Arts Research Institute...

I don’t know how many students gathered in the big square at the main entrance of the college.

The people from Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy have not arrived yet, but the atmosphere of the building is about to come, but the entire campus of Tianchan Temple University is exaggerated.

Xu Yanxi, deputy director of the Vajra Department, looked at the group of students helplessly, but couldn't do anything.

The first grade of Kunlun Sword Immortal College is to challenge the first grade of Tianchan Temple University. This is a dignified challenge, and no one can change anything.

But everyone knows that this time, there are three new martial arts students in Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy, but not in Tianchan Temple University. It is destined to lose a big loss.

Xu Yanxi sighed and said to himself: "I would have loved Ma Qiangang."

At the same time, I don’t know who shouted: “It would be great if Ma Qiangang was there.”

This sentence immediately resonated with countless students, and many people began to yell: "Ma Qiangang came out!"

"Ma Qiangang comes out!"

"Ma Qiangang comes out of the formation..."

Like a mountain of mountains and seas, like a fire! Even if Xu Yanxi wants to suppress it, there is no way. Even those who know the "truth" know that Ma Qiangang is in the heaven and cannot come back at all...

But now, how can we argue for Ma Qiangang?

No one wants to listen to this explanation. They just want Ma Qiangang to come back and give this time for Tianchan Temple University.

The magnetic bus drove into the campus of Tianchan Temple University. Shen Tu Huan was the first to get off the bus. He heard the crowd roaring on the campus and Ma Qiangang came out!

He couldn't help but sneer and shouted with angrily: "Even if Ma Qiangang comes out of the formation, he is still no match for me!"

He pointed at the point, and the Wanlong Fantasy Sword Technique was activated to its limit, and a bright sword light soared into the sky!

With the strength of Wuhao Realm, Shen Tu Huan suppressed all the freshmen of Tianchan Temple University alone and shouted: "The Yijin Jing has never won the Wanlong Fantasy Sword Technique!"

"Even if Ma Qiangang is here, he will only be defeated by me in public once!"

The old principal and the dean had never fought each other. Ye Shencan was successful in martial arts, so he went to heaven and wanted to be the commander of the great commander. He had no interest in the fight between warriors on earth.

Before Ye Tianchan could firmly sit in the position of the number one martial saint in the Xia Dynasty, he was promoted to the Martial God and had no chance to fight with the people from Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy.

The Yijin Jing and Wanlong Fantasy Sword Technique are both extremely difficult to practice and achieve success. In the history of the two top universities, geniuses who have cultivated these two martial arts have appeared at the same time, and there are records of martial arts competitions, a total of seven times!

Unfortunately, it was the Wanlong Fantasy Swordsmanship that won seven times, so there was a consensus that the Yijin Jing of Tianchan Temple University was restrained by the Wanlong Fantasy Swordsmanship of Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy.

At this time, Shen Tu Huan brought the majesty of the seniors of Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy and the cultivation level of Wuhao Realm really shocked the freshmen of Tianchan Temple University.

The Wanlong Fantasy Sword Technique activates like fire, which is a hundred meters away from altitude, with a huge momentum!

This sword light stabbed all the first-year students of Tianchan Temple University, and even many old students were angry, but at this moment, Wu Hao was really not in charge of the first-year students of Tianchan Temple University.

"Oh shit!"

"I have the will of you to ask your dean to pick our old principal!"

"I'll ask your department director to pick our Director Ye Tianchan!"

"Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy is nothing!"

"Ma Qiangang comes out!"

"Get out!"

The students of Tianchan Temple University were in a hurry and their scolding became even more unpleasant.

Many students from Kunlun Sword Immortal Academy were angered. Their deans may still be on par with the old principals, but the directors of various departments really could not beat Ye Tianchan, and even if they joined forces, they would not be able to join forces.

Isn't this bullying?

Xu Jiji looked at Shen Tu Huan with interest and provoked the students of Tianchan Temple University and whispered: "It made Ma Qiangang very embarrassed last time. This time I really want to humiliate Tianchan Temple University enough."

Yan Xijing asked in a low voice: "Ma Qiangang may not necessarily win the current Shentu Huan!"

Xu Jiji nodded. Shen Tuhuan has worked hard in the past few months and has been practicing hard for life. Even she is not sure of winning.
Chapter completed!