'Plop'

After a dull sound, Chen Han and the golden eagle under him fell vertically to the ground.

Although it is said that he has the blessing of true qi, Chen Han deliberately did not have full internal strength, and the golden eagle, which had become dizzy and swollen due to suffocation, was completely dizzy because of this fall.

The whirlpool of this whirlwind really did not have the slightest wind interference, Chen Han even felt that even the air in the center of this whirlpool was extremely thin, even worse than the outside world, but this did not make him feel uncomfortable, but even more excited.

Looking down at the confused golden eagle, Chen Han raised his eyebrows, did not hesitate, the true qi of his palm condensed, and he slapped it on the neck of the golden eagle with a palm.

To add insult to injury, nothing more.

In this way, Chen Han finally relaxed.

Stretching out a hand, the white mist visible to the naked eye slowly condensed in his hand, and finally turned into a ball, but Chen Han didn't seem to be satisfied with this, and continued to recondense this true qi after retracting it into his body.

This time, it was a round thing in the palm of the hand, somewhat similar to the plate of a normal family's meal, but relatively flatter.

Chen Han's brows furrowed slightly, and once again he withdrew the true qi in his palm, and did not continue, but lowered his head and pondered.

About five minutes later, the golden eagle won again with its powerful physique, Chen Han did not hesitate, and stepped forward to slap it again.

The big bird was once again gorgeously dizzy.

Chen Han didn't think about it, he repeated the action just now, and the true qi in his hand condensed again, but compared to the previous two times, the speed this time was much slower.

It only took a few seconds to appear in the palm of the palm when it was condensed before, but this time, the mist slowly appeared in the palm of the hand, turning into a faint liquid state again, and then rising again, circle after circle, if you don't look at it from a distance, it looks like a miniature static tornado.

But Chen Han was obviously still dissatisfied, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he muttered to himself: "If you look at it this way, it is just a shape, how to let it naturally form a whirlwind in the body?" ”

That's right, that's what Chen Han is for.

Before, when the sky was heading downward, the formation principle of the tornado had already appeared in Chen Han's heart.

The condensation of wind is much simpler than that of water, and the compression is also much simpler, because physically speaking, although water can condense into ice, after forming ice, its volume will not only not decrease, but will increase.

But the wind is different, just like the powerful wind vortex in this wind valley, they seem to be empty, but they are omnipresent, and even if they are strong or not, there is still no difference in their volume, and they can even increase or compress their volume freely.

It's just that compared to the outside world, it is too dangerous to want to form such a tornado-shaped true qi in the body, you know, the fluctuation of true qi is more terrifying than the wind in nature, if a wrong operation, or control the appearance of stubble, then the meridian inch is already a very good result, and the serious point may be scraped into a puddle of minced flesh by the high-speed rotating true qi.

This made Chen Han have to act carefully, temporarily pushing the true qi out of his body, trying to condense into a tornado form to compress or expand.

Retracting the true qi in his palm, Chen Han's eyes showed a rare hint of hesitation, but in the end, it turned into a touch of firmness, stood up, and slowly stretched his palm out of the center, the most violent wind vortex layer.

In just an instant, not even 0.1 seconds, an extremely majestic huge suction force came out of Chen Han's palm, fortunately, Chen Han had already prepared, not only was his body full of true qi surging, but the other hand had already prepared the true qi ball and threw it towards that side suddenly.

The explosion that was close at hand almost blew Chen Han's qi shield open, and the cavity caused by the explosion made the suction disappear in an instant, but it was only for a moment, when the wind refilled it, Chen Han hurriedly withdrew his hand, his face was shocked.

The wind here is really not a joke, if you are a second slower or do not have a countermeasure that has been prepared a long time ago, just this moment, even if you don't die, at least you have to lose half your life.

Fortunately, this time Chen Han didn't gain anything at all, his right hand was raised slightly, and he carefully recalled the feeling of being squeezed by the crazy wind that had just squeezed his fingers.

If he closed his eyes, Chen Han would not have the slightest doubt that his hands were like reaching into a substantial blender.

It seems that there is such a terrifying and powerful power under the high condensation of the invisible wind, how can people think that not only that, but what makes Chen Han feel palpitations is the terrifying suction power.

Chen Han suddenly felt that he wanted to condense this level of spiritual power vortex in his body, maybe he was a little taken for granted, but such a huge power could be put down temporarily, so what if the power was relatively weaker?

Thinking of this, a faint white mist rose from the palm of Chen Han's outstretched left hand again.

The white mist has no form, just wisps of air.

Chen Han did not deliberately control the condensation of this air flow, but changed his thinking, he thought of the condensation of this tornado.

After exhaling a long breath, Chen Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was serious and nervous.

Gradually, the white mist began to move slowly. The True Qi that was originally just floating in his hand began to slowly rotate in his hand.

At first, the speed was very slow, even close to half a minute, and it took these white mist to turn around in the palm of the hand, but as the movement became more and more proficient, the speed of this white mist rotated faster and faster!

Chen Han's eyes finally showed an excited look again.

The rotation of True Qi was extremely rapid, and gradually, in the center of the mist above the palm, the content of True Qi slowly disappeared, and a hollow phenomenon appeared.

And the true qi in the shape of an air mass that had only spread out began to slowly converge together.

Finally, ten minutes passed, and the misty true qi that was almost the size of an adult's head had become the size of a fingernail in Chen Han's hand, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even find it.

This rotating true qi was extremely miniature, but the terrifying fluctuations contained in it were really not small, even in Chen Han's palm, he could feel the terrifying destructive power generated by that high degree of condensation.

(End of chapter)