Chapter 122 122: Be with the mountains and be neighbors with the water!
"You two, you are so excited!"
Du Bafang patted the shoulders of the two of them, with a smile on his face and a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
These two people have peeked into the sect's secrets. In Tang San's words, they have a way to die!
Although he had noticed the presence of the spy before, he did not deal with it because the other party kept a certain distance and was only exploring their location.
Unexpectedly, because of their kindness, these people took advantage of them and "observed" them right under his nose!
Today, these people dare to pry for information under his poisonous nose.
Tomorrow, these people dare to appear outside the chamber, or even sit inside the chamber!
Thinking of this, the killing intent in Du Bafang's eyes couldn't help but become stronger.
The two of them trembled, there was something wrong with this poisonous Bafang, there was definitely a big problem!
This momentum and speed are simply not something Soul Saint can display.
The two of them didn't speak. After looking at each other, they prepared to run away.
The task of a spy is to find out information, not to fight with people.
Unless absolutely necessary, their first rule of execution is to successfully bring the news back home.
"Since you two appreciate the beauty of this mountain so much, why don't you be buried here?"
"Be company with mountains and be neighbors with water!"
Du Bafang said expressionlessly, but his words had some artistic conception.
However, after hearing these words, the two of them felt cold on their backs and broke out in cold sweat.
The other party has murderous intent!
Knowing that they were soul saints, the sect leader of the original body actually had murderous intentions, which was enough to explain the problem.
"escape!"
Without any hesitation, the two of them almost wanted to break away from Du Bafang's palm at the same time, because the other's palm was still on their shoulders.
It exploded with all its strength.
The positions of the two men did not move even half a minute, but they were in danger of dislocating their shoulders.
It was as if what was holding their shoulders was not a person, but a mountain. No matter how hard they struggled, it was of no avail.
At this moment, the two of them understood the seriousness of the matter.
Swallowing, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Du Bafang behind him.
I feel that the other party's strength is not like that of the Acting Sect Master, but more like the God of War Douluo...
After seeing Du Bafang's face, the two of them became even more confused.
It's Du Bafang, but why is his strength so terrifying?
You must know that at this time, it was only more than two months since the establishment of the Noumenon Sect.
For a soul saint, even if he is extremely talented, it is only a matter of luck that he can break through to the first level...
This acting sect leader was just a seventy-two or seventy-three-level soul saint more than two months ago.
Seeing this, Du Bafang's face remained unmoved, as if he didn't care about these two people at all.
Suddenly, he thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Sect Master, he is a very reasonable person..."
Maybe, because in Du Bafang's eyes, Zhongli is not a human being, but a "god"!
“Therefore, my Noumenon Sect is also very reasonable.”
"I'll give you two a chance. As long as you can let me release my martial spirit, today's matter will be over."
"If you can't, then this is your burial place!"
After saying this, Du Bafang sent the two of them away.
The two looked at each other and nodded. As spies, they can't speak without speaking. This is professionalism.
A look or an action can actually communicate.
In the current situation, they had no other choice but to follow what Du Bafang said.
Although they are spies, they are also soul saint level experts. Among ordinary forces, they are ancestor level beings. They were still sure of letting Du Bafang release his martial spirit.
Even if a Titled Douluo was to deal with Soul Saint, an ordinary Titled Douluo would not dare to speak such bold words.
The strength of a soul master is at least eight or nine levels based on the martial soul. Without releasing the martial soul or using soul skills, the destructive power of a titled person is limited.
"Possessed by a martial spirit!"
Unlike competitions and normal battles, they did not speak to express what their martial spirits were.
When fighting, if you can let the opponent know less information and intelligence, your winning rate will be greater.
Anyone who is an old Jianghu understands this truth.
"The seventh soul skill: Martial Soul True Body."
The soul rings just rose from their feet, and their seventh soul rings flashed almost at the same time.
Lives are at stake and there is no room for them to be careless.
Are you trying to use it?
Maybe there won’t be a chance by then!
A soul saint's martial spirit is a cat. After releasing the true form of the martial spirit, he turned into a black cat.
"Netherworld Civet?"
"A member of the Zhu family!"
Du Bafang's expression did not change, and he secretly thought in his heart that he did not reveal the other party's identity directly.
The martial soul of another soul saint is a wind-attributed war tiger...
After taking a brief look at the two of them, Du Bafang's eyes twitched, and he realized clearly.
It turned out to be spies from the Xingluo royal family and the noble Zhu family!
Du Bafang was originally from the Xingluo Empire, and he had also cultivated to the level of Soul Saint. He knew more or less about the Xingluo royal family and the Zhu family.
This martial spirit is like a sect's move. Once used, there is a danger of revealing one's identity.
If it weren't for the Nether Civet Cat, but a war tiger with the wind attribute, Du Bafang really wouldn't even think about going to the Xingluo Royal Family.
"No wonder these two people have no sense of propriety and got in front of me!"
"It turns out to be the Xingluo royal family!"
There was a sneer on Du Bafang's lips. If he had taken action before, he could have directly crushed the opponent's neck, then he would not know the power behind them.
The reason for giving these two a chance is to find out the power behind them!
Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Wuhun Palace, and Tiandou Imperial Family have different ways of detecting information.
Under normal circumstances, they would come to visit with a large amount of cultivation resources to check for information and so on. Isn't that just a matter of course?
Although there were people observing in the secret, they were far away and they were only exploring the general location of the disciples of the Noumenon Sect.
In the Star Luo Empire, the royal family is a dictatorship. It is almost the royal family's sole authority. They are used to being domineering.
This kind of approach was also expected by Du Bafang.
After the two released their martial soul true form, they launched an attack on Du Bafang at the same time in perfect agreement.
The two have been working together for decades. Although they are not biological brothers, they have a perfect understanding.
Du Bafang did not dodge, but rubbed his fists with a cruel smile on his lips.
As a "second generation" Douluo, his whole body is a weapon. In terms of physical strength alone, Tang Hao is no match for him.
You know, he has a torso soul bone that is more than 90,000 years old, and two arm soul bones that are 100,000 years old.
Wouldn't that titled Douluo be jealous after seeing this soul bone?
In addition to the soul bones, he also swallowed the strange velvet Tongtianju, which greatly strengthened his body.
Of course, Du Bafang doesn't know the power of faith. This power of faith is the most useful thing to him!
(End of chapter)