Mu Cang took a closer look.

On this gold-plated invitation card, which was obviously made of hard metal, there was a row of vigorous regular script printed impressively.

〔World Budo Tournament Admission Ticket〕

"So the Martial Arts Conference is about to start, so soon."

Mu Cang raised his head slightly, and said calmly, "It seems that I should also go out for a walk."

……

swoosh~~

With a calm expression on his face, Mu Cang leaped across the tops of tall buildings.

Wearing a long black loose coat, he was tall and straight and fast.

Flying and walking among dozens of buildings.

Like a swift falcon.

His body was like a sharp arrow, with the crisp sound of piercing the air, Mu Cang soared vigorously among the buildings.

Often with just one step, he can sweep dozens of hundreds of meters away.

To Mu Cang, the seemingly wide distance between floors is almost like a half-foot-wide canal, which can be easily crossed by raising his legs.

At this time, it was evening, and below the tall buildings, the streets were bustling with people and traffic.

Here is a crossroad in the most prosperous neighborhood of Shendu.

There is a constant flow of pedestrians and vehicles.

But no one noticed that a blurry figure just passed by more than [-] meters above their heads.

They are still shouting and laughing, living their ordinary lives.

After a while, Mu Cang finally arrived at the outskirts of Shendu.

The footsteps stopped.

He slowly folded his hands and looked towards the distant sky.

There, the bright sun has been mostly covered by the horizon.

There is only a faint golden edge left, which is still shining with blazing light unhurriedly.

But it was such a dim and hazy light that made the whole god more peaceful and profound.

The sky is high and vast.

Outside the central city of Daxia, there are lush forests, undulating mountains and rivers, majestic and steep.

Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, Mu Cang slowly let go of his bodily functions, preparing to...

Chapter 7 Supersonic creatures, the ability to control the mind

Taking a brief glance at the God City under the afterglow of the setting sun, Mu Cang no longer suppressed his physical fitness.

The strong body squats down slowly, and the legs are slightly exerted.

Click!

Click!

There was a creaking sound where the soles of the two feet stepped on, and it quickly sank by three points.

At the same time, it shattered the hideous fissures and tore them radially towards the surrounding ground.

Then, Mu Cang's figure suddenly disappeared.

It turned into a phantom and rushed towards the distance at a high speed.

Boom~~

Following the rapid swing of Mu Cang's two long legs.

The huge force kept stomping on the ground.

Even the dark soil layer under the asphalt road was stepped on to erupt and rise.

Galloping all the way, it seems to create a row of soil fountains.

At last.

Mu Cang, who was running, suddenly exploded a gray-white air wave around his strong body.

Entered a field of silence.

Just letting go of some bodily functions, he actually broke through the sonic barrier.

Mu Cang, who was galloping on the ground, couldn't help but shouted to the sky:

"Roar!!!"

The large expanse of air around him was suddenly blown into a vacuum by his loud roar.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

Circles of irritable and violent shock waves swept across the wilderness and wilderness.

After the long roar, Mu Cang only felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

Every cell in the whole body is also conveying bursts of excitement and jump.

This is the feeling of freedom.

Mu Cang, who was galloping, stretched his arms and grabbed the edge of a commercial unfinished building.

boom! ! !

Immediately, half the floor of the 30-meter-high unfinished building was grabbed by the boundless force contained beyond the speed of sound, turned into smashed slag, and collapsed with a bang.

But even if it caused huge damage of this level.

Between Mu Cang's fingers, he still didn't feel the slightest blockage.

It was as if the building just now was not made of reinforced concrete.

It is the same as it is piled up by countless light foams.

Fragile.

Too fragile.

With Mu Cang's current physique.

If not deliberately suppressed.

It is very likely that in daily walking, sitting and sleeping, the speed of sound will be exceeded.

As a result, it caused extremely terrible damage to everything around it.

He has become a real normal supersonic creature.

……

night.

East of Shendu, International Airport Departure Hall.

Mu Cang, who was dressed in a black robe with an indifferent expression, walked quickly among the bustling crowd with his hands behind his back.

Oddly enough.

There are many pedestrians around, but no one can notice his existence.

It was as if Mu Cang was completely invisible.

This is the beauty brought about by the strong attributes of the soul.

In fact, for Mu Cang today.

The soul of an ordinary human being is as fragile as a candle.

Just use a little bit of mental strength.

It can easily blind all their perceptions and senses.

At the same time, in Mu Cang's incomparably transparent spiritual vision.

The heads of all the people in the airport are emitting mental fluctuations that are invisible to the naked eye.

These mental fluctuations linger, cleanse and circulate.

Like streams of clear or turbid streams, they quickly flowed into the center of his eyebrows.

'I don't know if this business can be done. '

'The beef noodles at the airport are too expensive. '

'The old man's wallet is so big, let me see if there is a chance to get it out. '

'Dead woman, I will divorce you when I go back! '

'I haven't seen Xiaolan for a long time, why has she ignored me recently? '

After these mental fluctuations flowed into Mu Cang's soul.

In an instant, the thoughts and ideas of everyone within a few hundred meters.

All of them appeared in his mind like a large broadcast.

In fact, since the soul attribute exceeded 3000.

Mu Cang's brain seemed to have broken through the thick diaphragm and entered a new level.

As a result, a series of supernatural abilities were born.

Among them is telepathy - sensing and receiving information about the mental activities of other humans.

"It's a bit noisy."

Mu Cang frowned slightly, and took the initiative to turn off telepathy.

After a while, he walked to the security gate.

Mu Cang put his hands behind his back.

Shi Shiran passed by several staff members.

But those security personnel seemed to have not seen him at all.

There is no hindrance at all.

This is perceptual distortion-with a single thought, one can modify the five senses of perception of ordinary people.

Let it fall into the prison [líng yǔ] of the brain in a vat in disguise.

"Passengers on flight JY7526, please pay attention..."

Mu Cang looked up at the huge display screen above.

It is clearly written on it.

A flight to Cloud City is about to take off.

Cloud City.

It is the venue for this Martial Arts Conference.

"Very well, just take this plane."

After determining the direction, Mu Cang went straight to the boarding gate of flight JY7256.

Repeated tricks.

He easily distorted the senses of the flight attendants and flight attendants, and boarded the plane openly.

After entering the cabin.

Mu Cang randomly chose a bald and fat man wearing glasses in the first class.

Walked over and said lightly:

"get off a plane."

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