Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

"Young Master, long time no see." Dugu Qiubai looked at the Young Master of the Sword Pavilion opposite him, with an evil smile on his lips.

Dugu Qiubai was very impressed with Lei Zhan's son.

When he first entered Tiandi City, he got the "Tiandi Sutra 2" from the stone statue, but this kid suddenly came and snatched it away.

Fortunately, he was well prepared and left a hidden hand, so he saved the "Tiandi Sutra 2".

However, at that time, this kid used the power of the Great Sage level to suppress him instantly, which made him very unhappy.

Now, he finally has a chance to take revenge.

Dugu Qiubai stared at the Young Master of the Sword Pavilion opposite him, and his smile gradually turned cold.

The Young Master of the Sword Pavilion also stared at Dugu Qiubai, and his eyes suddenly condensed: "You not only woke up, but also reached the semi-saint realm, but with your power, how could you escape?"

He knew that the defense of the underground secret room was difficult for even him to break.

How could Dugu Qiubai, a mere half-saint, escape?

"Who knows? Maybe your father has kidney deficiency, and the defense he arranged is rusty and useless. I broke it with one punch." Dugu Qiubai stretched his arms lazily.

After lying in the coffin for so many years, he felt a little stiff, but soon, as he moved his body, his body recovered in an instant.

Although he was Xiao Yun's clone, he also forged a chaotic body, and his physical body was extremely powerful.

At this moment, after practicing the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art", his physical body became even more powerful.

When he raised his hands and feet, he could affect the surrounding space and make the space distorted.

"How dare you!"

The young master of the Sword Pavilion was furious when he heard that Dugu Qiubai dared to blaspheme his father.

Dugu Qiubai looked at the young master of Jian Pavilion and said slowly: "Don't be angry, it's too early to be angry now, because you will be even angrier later. By the way, let me ask you a question."

The young master of Jian Pavilion looked at Dugu Qiubai in confusion.

Dugu Qiubai looked at him and smiled mysteriously: "Have you ever been kicked at the speed of light?"

The young master of Jian Pavilion was stunned when he heard this.

He was a little confused as to why Dugu Qiubai asked such a strange question?

But at this moment, Dugu Qiubai had turned into a golden light and disappeared on the spot.

"Not good--"

The young master of Jian Pavilion suddenly felt a sense of crisis, his pupils shrank, and he wanted to dodge.

However, the speed of light was too fast, especially at such a close distance, it was no different from teleportation.

When the young master of Jian Pavilion just had the idea of ​​dodging, Dugu Qiubai had already appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

The foot of Dugu Qiubai, which contained a powerful force, also kicked the young master of Jian Pavilion fiercely.

"Bang!"

The young master of the Sword Pavilion was hit hard, and his whole body was bent. The powerful force of Dugu Qiubai caused severe damage to his internal organs, and his eyes almost popped out of his head in pain.

"Boom!"

The young master of the Sword Pavilion flew backwards almost instantly, knocking down houses one after another. Many disciples of the Sword Pavilion who came here to watch the excitement were caught off guard and were directly killed by the young master of the Sword Pavilion.

Dugu Qiubai's power was already very strong, and with the blessing of the speed of light, the power of this kick was even stronger.

The young master of the Sword Pavilion was kicked by Dugu Qiubai and spurted blood. He covered his chest and stood in the ruins not far away, staring at Dugu Qiubai in disbelief.

It seemed that he did not expect Dugu Qiubai's strength to be so strong.

"How is it possible? You missed five hundred years, not only did your cultivation improve so much, but your strength also improved so much. How is this possible?"

The young master of the Sword Pavilion widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Dugu Qiubai spent five hundred years as a 'vegetative man', and was under the surveillance of his father and son. How did he become stronger?

Can he become stronger while sleeping?

"Nothing is impossible!"

Dugu Qiubai looked at the young master of the Sword Pavilion opposite him, his eyes full of disdain, and sneered: "How can a waste like you know the skills of a genius?"

"I just didn't expect that after five hundred years, you are still in the realm of the Great Saint. You are such a waste. Why didn't your father get angry to death by you?"

Dugu Qiubai's words pierced the young master of the Sword Pavilion like a needle, and his uncomfortable face twisted.

"Dugu Qiubai!"

"That's enough!"

The young master of the Sword Pavilion glared at Dugu Qiubai and roared.

Is he talented?

He grew from an ordinary Great Saint to a top Great Saint in five hundred years. His talent is not bad. At least he has the opportunity to become a peak Great Saint.

However, compared with Di Tian and Liu Tian, ​​he is still far behind.

Compared with the supreme bodies of Zhao Wuji and Gu Tianyi, the gap is even greater.

In the cultivation world, not everyone can grow as fast as these monsters.

For Xiao Yun, five hundred years is a long time, long enough for him to prove his truth several times.

But for ordinary saints and great saints, it is actually just a few retreats, and the increase in strength is very limited.

After all, the further you go, the more difficult it is to practice.

The mystery is too difficult to comprehend.

"What? Are you angry?"

Dugu Qiubai looked at the Sword Pavilion Master opposite him with a sneer on his face. A golden light appeared on his body again. He sneered: "A waste like you is a disgrace to your father. Although your father is not a good person, he is at least the strongest sword saint. As the saying goes, a tiger father will have a dog son. As a result, you, a dog son, are too embarrassing for him."

The Sword Pavilion Master's eyes turned red when he heard this. It must be said that Dugu Qiubai's mouth was too poisonous.

"I'm not a waste!"

The Sword Pavilion Master couldn't bear it anymore and roared. He stared at Dugu Qiubai with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Dugu Qiubai, I don't believe that you have wasted five hundred years. How much strength do you still have? I don't believe that you, a mere half-saint, can compete with a top great saint like me?"

The Sword Pavilion Master roared angrily, and the whole person turned into dozens of figures, lined up in a row, and then slashed at Dugu Qiubai with swords one by one.

At this time, Dugu Qiubai had already turned into a golden light and disappeared from the sight of the Sword Pavilion Master.

"Impossible... How could he be so fast? Even my "Great Lightning Step" is far inferior to him."

The Sword Pavilion Master was panicked. He used his "Great Lightning Step" with all his strength, and the whole person was like a flash of lightning, shuttling through the void.

However, a golden light had already appeared behind the Sword Pavilion Master.

The Sword Pavilion Master's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to turn around to fight, Dugu Qiubai's kick came again.

"You are too slow!"

The mocking voice of Dugu Qiubai reached the Sword Pavilion Master's ears.

The next moment, the Sword Pavilion Master flew backwards again, spitting blood and knocking down buildings.