High Martial Arts Era: Starting with a 100,000-fold increase in comprehension

Chapter 88

The seat next to the skytrain.

A girl kept peeking at Jiang Yuan with a surprised look in her eyes.

What a pretty boy...

The girl thought.

Her name is Cao Xiaoyu, a sophomore at Nanjiang City Wudao No. 3 Middle School, and she is one of the top students in the class.

This time, she was asked by her parents to visit a sick relative in Beijiang City, and she thought it would be a boring trip.

But she didn't expect the boy sitting next to her to be so good-looking.

Not feminine beauty, but the kind of handsomeness that is delicate and masculine.

Sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and a straight nose.

Her skin was as white and crystal-like as crystal, her half-long black hair was full of vigorous life luster, and her whole body exuded a comfortable and clear breath, and there was an indescribable mysterious temperament, which attracted other people's attention involuntarily.

"Is there something wrong?"

Cao Xiaoyu came back to her senses, and her face flushed instantly when she met the boy's clear and inquiring golden eyes.

"No, nothing."

She hurriedly explained, feeling her ears burning.

Ah... He wouldn't think that I was a fangirl.

It's so embarrassing.

Jiang Yuan withdrew his gaze from her.

His sharp eyes swept around.

What was the strangeness I felt just now...

"Hey? Are you also going to Beijiang City to visit the sick?"

Two aunts whispered not far away.

"Yes. I heard that many people in Beijiang City are sick now, and I don't know what happened."

"Could it be some monster?"

"Who knows..."

Suddenly!

The conversation between the two aunts came to an abrupt end, and their expressions became stiff.

"I, I can't move."

"Me too... What's going on?"

The two aunts said in panic.

"!"

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The other people in the carriage were the same, with terrified expressions,

"I can't move..."

"I, what's wrong with my hand?"

"Hiss..."

In Cao Xiaoyu's shocked and confused eyes.

All the people in the carriage stood up, facing her and Jiang Yuan, struggling, raising their hands to take out weapons, blades, and some women also took out kitchen knives and soup spoons.

Cao Xiaoyu was shocked, "You, what are you doing?"

"We don't want to, we don't know why, our bodies are out of control." A man cried.

"Get out of the way!" A burly man shouted, and the axe in his hand chopped at the two people with a whistling wind and a fierce momentum.

The axe was emitting a white blade light of skill, and with his overflowing blood, he was obviously a changed warrior.

"!!"

Cao Xiaoyu, who was still a student, was so frightened that his face turned pale on the spot, and he was stunned by the momentum of the axe.

At the moment when he was about to be hit.

A hand stretched out from the side.

Under Cao Xiaoyu's astonished gaze.

"Ping!"

The hand seemed to catch a fallen leaf.

Grasped the falling axe with one hand!

The sharp blade with great force could not even leave a trace of white mark on his palm!

Jiang Yuan exerted a little force with his palm.

"Bang!"

The axe was crushed to pieces.

"!!!"

Cao Xiaoyu stared blankly at the boy beside him with wide eyes, and his open mouth seemed to be able to fit a duck egg.

The burly man was also extremely shocked: "How is it possible! My weapon is made of alloy! No... No!... Thank you, brother."

"Save me, I don't want to kill anyone..." The middle-aged woman cried loudly, and was controlled to hold a kitchen knife and chop Jiang Yuan.

"What are you doing?!" The security personnel of the sky rail ran into the car and saw this scene, and was horrified.

"Stop!"

He pulled out the baton from his waist, and his body flashed with weak lightning. He rushed to the middle-aged woman to stop her, but the baton in his hand was inexplicably swung at Jiang Yuan.

"Ah? What's going on?!" The security personnel panicked.

"Get out of the way!"

It's really coming for me...

Jiang Yuan thought to himself.

"Nothing——!"

The blood in his body shook.

All the people who came to kill with various weapons were shaken away.

There was another flash of magical golden light in his eyes.

The terrifying mental power gushed out.

Everyone was like a bug stuck in glue, unable to move.

"No, it's not moving, great." A middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Could this be the puppet master's trick?" A professional warrior panicked.

"Quick, contact the Inspection Department."

...

Jiang Yuan used his mental power to take a closer look.

He saw that everyone

There is an invisible illusory thread above the head, connecting to the roof.

He looked up at the roof.

"Hehe, have you been discovered..."

A young man laughed, but his expression was terrified, "No, it's not me!"

Jiang Yuan: "Are you a believer in the abyss?"

"Yes." An old man said, with the same terrified expression.

"In accordance with the will of our great Lord, I have come to dedicate your flesh and soul to Him." A woman said, crying in panic, "No, it's not me..."

Jiang Yuan thought to himself: "Are you planning to restrict my actions by controlling these people?"

It has to be said.

Their strategy was successful.

The small carriage and the dense crowd did have an impact on Jiang Yuan. If he exerted a little force, he would probably shatter the internal organs of ordinary people among these passengers.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

The invisible silk thread shot towards him like a group of snakes.

But before it got close to Jiang Yuan.

It was bounced off by the barrier transformed by telekinesis and then burned.

"If you have the ability, you can come and try."

Jiang Yuan said indifferently, looking up at the roof, and locked the figure with his mental power.

Spiritual Thorn!

The woman standing on the roof smiled contemptuously, "It's useless. I have a rare high-level mental protective gear on me. Even a fourth-level mental-type transfer warrior cannot break it..."

"Snap!"

The mental protective gear broke.

In her incredible look.

The mental power released by Jiang Yuan was like a red-hot spear, easily piercing her mental realm and directly shattering her mental sea.

"Ah!!!"

Accompanied by an extremely painful scream, the woman fell like mud.

But the silk thread on the controlled person did not disappear, indicating that the puppeteer was still alive, and the woman was just her clone.

"Idiot."

A cold voice sounded.

A ghost-like figure wrapped in darkness appeared outside the sky track window.

"Ahhh! Ghost!"

Cao Xiaoyu was so scared when he saw this scene.

Jiang Yuan glanced at him,

"Sure enough, there is more than one..."

The aura emanating from this black shadow may have reached the fourth level...

"How can someone who can be cursed by the Lord himself be so easy to deal with."

The black shadow said, and stretched out his hand,

"But today, this is where you are buried."

He stretched out his hand and clenched it.

"Bang Bang--!"

The hard alloy shell of the high-speed moving sky rail began to sag inward, as if a terrible force was compressing the entire carriage inward, crushing Jiang Yuan and the passengers together.

[Alarm, alarm, Sky Rail No. 384 was attacked by an unknown external force, alarm... Zizi Zizi Zizi]

Jiang Yuan sneered at him, and his mental power burst out again, resisting the twisting external force, so that the sky rail carriage no longer twisted inward.

The black shadow outside the window was silent.

No matter what,

It was incredible that a second-level person could have such mental power. He, who claimed to be a madman, was stunned for a moment.

"Martial God clone."

Jiang Yuan's mind moved.

The Martial God clone, covered in a dark cloak, instantly appeared outside the car window.

He smashed the black shadow with one punch.

This was also an illusion.

"Above?"

Jiang Yuan looked up at the roof of the car.

The Martial God clone flashed again and

came to the roof of the car.