The night wind was somewhat chilly, and from the new house in the distance, you could still faintly hear the roars of some wild beasts.
Liu Juan suddenly sensed something. Liu Juan looked over and saw a golden gas and a blue-white gas entangled with each other and swallowing each other in the far void. They were hundreds of feet tall, like a giant piercing the sky.
The sword stirs the wind and clouds.
This is the beauty of the fiery eye, it can see things that ordinary people cannot see.
Although the light on those airflows was not strong, you could still see it clearly if you looked carefully at this time, and the momentum of those huge airflows that shot straight into the sky was so amazing that Liu Juan couldn't help but open his mouth. In this game of death,
There are others in there, but who are they?
Liu Juan once heard a qigong master say: "Qi refers to the most basic things that make up our human body and all things, and maintain our activities. Everyone's qi will interact with other qi in the surrounding environment. Strong qi
People will exert pressure on their surroundings, which is called momentum."
When the momentum reaches a certain level, it can appear into a specific form, just like what you see.
There must be two martial arts masters competing here.
Of course, although these two people are considered powerful, they are not the most powerful. If the stronger person can transform his momentum into various forms, then he will be a master of momentum transformation.
However, these auras can only be seen by cultivators, not ordinary people. If the auras of more powerful people can be transformed into reality, then even ordinary people can see them.
Liu Juan knew that such aura existed in legends. There was a legend that immortals could use aura to condense the Dharma, which was even more distant.
In China, people don’t believe in ghosts and gods, but Liu Juan’s strange time travel and the incident of the little splash made Liu Juan not believe it.
Liu Juan still remembered: momentum is related to one's own qi, so it stands to reason that it is also related to the cultivation method.
The Qi I cultivated is golden yellow.
The Yi Jin Jing is also golden yellow.
A person's aura is formed. The strength of the aura is determined by how strong the aura is, but the color is determined by the combination of various qi in the body.
As he thought about it, Liu Juan felt that he had more and more questions, so he decided to go and have a look.
He pushed open the window, jumped directly from the third floor, and then rolled like a civet cat.
He stood up, looked in the direction, and then shot out like an arrow.
After running for more than a hundred kilometers, we came to a valley.
Liu Juan saw from a distance that a middle-aged man five kilometers away casually grabbed the fatal arrow shot by the other party in his hand, and then flicked it, and the arrow flew toward the forest like lightning.
It shot out a little faster.
There was a muffled sound!
Like a sharp metal thorn piercing dozens of wet papers stacked together, the feather arrow shot hard into a big tree in front, and then shot through the big tree that required two people to hug each other, leaving a powerful impression.
Unabated, it attacked the man, and then the feather arrow flew out with the man, breaking several big trees again before stopping. At this moment, the man had been smashed into a pile of flesh, and he was too dead to die.
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Seeing this scene, Liu Juan was extremely shocked. When the arrow flew just now, although it was not him, the hair on Liu Juan's body stood up. It felt as if it was him.
The strong wind brought by the powerful force shocked Liu Juan.
Catching such a high-speed arrow casually was already extremely shocking, but the casually thrown arrow was even more shocking. Liu Juan once again felt sad for his weakness and thought to himself: "What the hell is this?
Is he so awesome? If a random person is so awesome, then the God of Death will not be able to defy the will of God."
Liu Juan felt that he could clearly see the general's appearance. He was a young and handsome young man.
Liu Juan secretly walked a few kilometers further, then lay down on a grass slope and looked at these people quietly.
I just heard the man shouting: "Did you see it? There's nothing scary. They're just some minor characters. Shoot them in that direction."
The furious roars of dozens of people rang out quickly, and in an instant, countless arrows like a rainstorm were fired towards the depths of the dense forest where the other party was carrying them. The whooshing sound instantly made the whistling wind disappear without a trace, making it appear that
Extremely scary.
However, Liu Juan did not hear the screams below. Instead, he heard a voice saying lightly: "Leave me here!"
Liu Juan really couldn't control his curiosity. He raised his head and looked down. He saw hundreds of feather arrows in the sky floating outside the dense forest, and then a middle-aged man drew a strange track in his hand.
, and shouted: "Go!"
In an instant, those feather arrows turned into circles of ripples, and then dissipated one by one.
