Long Xuan couldn't help but say, "There is one who is not a martial artist. ”

The classmates in the car are all in a variety of postures, watching the pony blow up the cowhide, which can be regarded as a kind of high-level entertainment for the freshmen of Tianchansi University this year.

The boy who looked very heavy shouted loudly: "Ma Qiangang, you saved us, we all remember this kindness!"

"Boasting about this kind of thing, everyone is young, and no one is inevitable, and I have bragged a few times, it's okay!"

A group of students echoed each other, and some people pretended to comfort the pony, but the smiling smile on their faces couldn't hide it.

Ma Qiangang will also overturn!

was also exposed by the chief instructor on the spot!

It's so cool.

I can't get used to this kid pretending to be forced......

Countless Lei Yin students have similar thoughts in their heads.

Ma Qiangang's face changed unchanged, and he let out a faint sigh and said, "Isn't the Imperial Spirit Master counted?"

"No wonder!"

"That white-bearded old man, it's so easy for me to kill. ”

"Excuse me!"

"Bragging!"

The boy who looks very heavy is also the man of the year in the Lei Yin system, named Sheng Shaobai, and has a nickname - Merry Sword!

He even thought for a while that although he was not in the Vajra system, the Vajra system would definitely have its own legend.

In the Lei Yin Department, he is a romantic figure who fights for one.

But he didn't expect that, not to mention that he was Sheng Shaobai, the entire Lei Yin Department, and even the entire freshmen of Tianchan Temple University this year, were suppressed by a riotous horse.

He was so happy just now that he thought he had seen the pony overturn.

But this is ......

No one in the car was happy anymore, and everyone was embarrassed.

"Doesn't the Spirit Master count?"

"No wonder! That old white-bearded man, I was so easy to kill. ”

"I'm sorry!

...... Is this a human word?

Although the actual combat power of the Imperial Spirit Master is dangerous, his reputation in Zhuxia and the world is still very high, after all, rare things are expensive.

Though...... Sometimes, it's also sparse!

Killing a spirit master is more than killing a martial artist.

There was silence in the transport car, Long Xuan, the old and young general, couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't mean anything else, where did he think that Ma Qiangang stepped on his face, and pretended to be forced.

And the whole process is like flowing water, which is very natural.

The white-haired old and young general couldn't help coughing, and said lightly: "That's the national teacher of the Yanshi Country, born in the Liuyun Sect, one of the three sects in the world, and the ice spell in one hand is quite good!"

He was meant to explain.

But the three sects in the world, the Yanshi and the national teacher, as soon as these keywords came out, it invisibly greatly improved the pattern of Ma Qiangang just now.

Even Ma Qiangang himself felt a little guilty.

Xiao Ma secretly thought: "I just said it casually, and I didn't mean anything, the old general didn't want to add drama to me, okay?"

In such an eerie and silent atmosphere, the magnetic transporter passed by the battlefield below.

Ma Qiangang glanced at it casually, but he only felt slightly, these, the rebels of the Six Kingdoms, why is something wrong?

Everyone is fighting each other so happily!

In fact, Ye Tiancian killed the eight martial saints of the Six Kingdoms, and the mysterious formation that was slowly running had a earth-shaking change.

How majestic is the essence and blood of the eight martial saints?

Even an army of more than a thousand people was far from being able to compare, and these mysterious formations hidden underground absorbed the essence and blood of the eight martial saints, and suddenly accelerated by more than ten times.

Under the influence of the mysterious formation, coupled with the resistance of the six countries, there has long been no leader who can suppress the scene.

The martial saints of the six countries either followed Xie Xiaonuan away, or were killed by Ye Tianciao, and all the soldiers were thrown into a frenzy of killing.

More and more people are dying.

The resentment gathered by the formation gradually condensed into a thin black cloud, enveloping hundreds of miles.

Within the influence range of the formation, not only the human soldiers, but even the demon beasts inhabiting Gongyan Mountain had bloodthirsty thoughts and began to attack their kind.

The magnetic power speeding car swept by, and Ma Qiangang didn't think much about it.

Zhuxia has strict rules and does not interfere in the war between the natives, so no one cares why the rebels of the Six Nations fought on their own.

In the minds of the Zhuxia people, these natives of the Heavenly Realm love to kill and kill when they have nothing to do, and they don't feel that this time is any different.

The magnetic-powered flying car soon drove out of Gongyan Mountain.

They were the last students to be evacuated, and all the previous students had been evacuated to Xijing.

This time, in the military training of Gongyan Mountain's survival, seventeen students died, almost all of whom were freshmen of the Lei Yin Department.

The Presidential Commander of the Heavenly Realm has already severely reprimanded the Qianlong Army Military Department in Xijing, and has also issued a commendation order to reward the students who have performed well this time.

Because of such an incident, the presidential command even ordered Xijing City to end military training as soon as possible and give the students a good grade as much as possible.

Ma Qiangang didn't know that these high-level people, he was a student, and he couldn't worry so much.

When he returned to Xijing, Ma Qiangang forgot to ask the little goblin Peony, so he left the goblin in Zhao Xingqiao's hands and hurried back to the dormitory.

After a beautiful bath, the pony slept in the dark.

It wasn't until the next day that Yang Xuanqian came to look for him.

This "friend of twenty years", looking at Ma Qiangang's face, it was very complicated, and he said in a low voice: "I thought that I had broken through the seventeenth level martial artist, and it was already very remarkable!"

"Why are you so quiet, you're a martial artist, or are you not a friend?"

"Is there a person like you, who pretends to be the whole school by one person?"

"Do you want to give other students a little way to live?"

Ma Qiangang laughed and said, "It's just a fluke!"

"You came to me, what's the matter?"

Yang Xuanqian smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that Yuan Zhi, the instructor of the Compassion Department, hit your little report and want to cancel your first place in this military training!"

"Over there, the Hidden Dragon Army, tell you to go over and confront each other. ”

Ma Qiangang thought for a while, and asked thoughtfully, "Who is Yuan Zhi? I haven't offended him." ”

Yang Xuanqian said with a stupid face: "It's the instructor who was shot away by you!"

Ma Qiangang thought for a moment, then slapped his thigh and shouted, "I remember, it's not as exaggerated as a shot." ”

"I was in a hurry to find Zhao Xingqiao and shot him. ”

"This is the end of his mind, why do you still tear me up? This guy is so careful? Do you want to take revenge on me?"

Yang Xuanqian muttered: "This little thing? He is almost crazy, so baa? Being forced back by a student with a shot, this kind of shameful level can definitely be ranked in the top three in his life." ”