Zhongpo reached out to Qin Feng and pointed to his fingertips. An inch long spirit cone emerged. He sneered: "the spirit giant fist, spirit giant carving and spirit shield are all powerful. You should not have much spiritual power available now!"


    "The battle of the spiritual master is not a blind attack, but skills are more important. I just make a small plan and lead you to several powerful defenses. Unexpectedly, this is my real attack."


    With that, Zhong Po didn''t give Qin Feng the time to mobilize his spirit. A little finger, the spirit cone burst out.


    Qin Feng''s eyes coagulated, the power of water was mobilized, and a horizontal water column was condensed between the two people, connecting them.


    The speed of the spirit cone shooting at Qin Feng in the water column slowed down.


    Looking at the spirit cone indifferently, Qin Feng''s face was expressionless until it entered the range of one meter around his body. He suddenly stretched out his hands, his spirit surged, and slammed the spirit cone out.


    Zhong Po was stunned. Unexpectedly, the blow didn''t work.


    Although Qin Feng''s condensed water power can not stop the attack of the spirit cone, it can alleviate his attack and provide time for his cohesion.


    When Qin Feng pushed the spirit cone with both hands, the power of water surged towards Zhong Po.


    The latter sneered, stretched out his hand and waved his spirit to disperse the power of water, splashing all over the sky.


    "This attack is not enough." he sneered. Suddenly, his smile changed, his arms suddenly separated, and his mental strength burst out.


    At the same time, Qin Feng suddenly closed his hands, and two spiritual giant hands, one left and one right, snapped at Zhong Po.


    Boom!


    Zhong Po''s body was shocked, and he suffered a little internal injury under his hasty defense.


    "It seems that your use of mental power is also general!" Qin Feng smiled.


    In fact, he was very frightened. Although he seemed to have the upper hand, it was very dangerous. If he had not the power of water, he would have been seriously injured and even fell.


    He had always believed that when fighting with people, he must attack with his strongest strength. But Zhongpo''s previous words made him wake up. The combat of spiritual masters was different from that of spiritual power practitioners.


    Unless there is a great disparity in strength, otherwise, it is impossible for a spiritual master to expose all his strength in battle, because spiritual power cannot increase its strength by war skills like spiritual power, and it is impossible to distinguish the victory from the defeat in the confrontation between strong and strong.


    Therefore, most of the spiritual division''s battles are feints. There is only one real main attack, that is, a kill attack hidden in feints.


    Just like Zhong Po''s attack just now, he first made several feints to attract most of his spiritual power, and then took the initiative to use the spiritual cone that condensed most of his spiritual power to kill him.


    This is a terrible means of attack, that is, the opponent is Qin Feng. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been known for a long time.


    Psychiatrists always pay attention to killing people with one blow. This is the horror of this profession. You never know when and where they will kill you.


    Therefore, apart from the absolute gap, the battle of psychiatrists depends more on skills and the accurate use and control of spiritual power.


    Qin Feng''s next attack was much sharper. He feinted and collided with the other party, hiding his main attack in the feint. Empty, solid, empty, people can''t see it.


    The two fought at the same time, and Qin Feng''s spiritual combat experience and skills accumulated rapidly, which shocked Zhong Po, and the other party''s combat skills improved to a higher level.


    Had it not been for years of combat experience, he would have been injured.


    The two people come and go, testing each other, and in the test, they occasionally join the real attack.


    In the distance, Zhao Qi saw several people stunned. He couldn''t see what the two were doing. They were dozens of meters apart and no one moved, but there was a dull explosion between them, which caused the air to ripple violently.


    "This is the battle of the spiritual master," Fu Jian said with envy in his tone.


    There was a fierce battle with wuchanglin before. I didn''t have time to pay attention to the battle between Qin Feng and young people. Now I see and personally experience the terrible of this profession. Killing people in ignorance is not just talking.


    There is no doubt that if they were to meet spiritual masters of the same level, they would not last long.


    The two kept bombarding each other, and the killing moves raided from time to time. More than ten minutes later, they both hung the lottery, but it was not serious.


    Zhong Po slowly wiped the blood on his arm and stared at Qin Feng with gloomy eyes. He said in a deep voice: "it seems that you really look out of sight. You are a special low-quality spiritual teacher, but you still have to die, because the spiritual power is developed in this way."


    With that, Zhong Po''s mental power quickly swept back to his mind.


    Qin Feng''s eyes were slightly frozen and whispered, "do you want to use the spirit coffin? In that case!"


    As the thought fell, he slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual power returned to his body, all injected into the crystal spiritual coffin


    Zhongpo''s body was silent for a while. Then, a wave of air spread out from his head. His eyes were slightly red and shouted, "this is the real spiritual power."


    Boom!


    A fiery mental force burst out, like a fire wave, which made the temperature of the world rise sharply.


    "Really?" Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and made a cold voice with a sarcastic tone.


    At the same time, a more terrible mental force surged out of his mind with a little crystal luster.


    Boom!


    The two fiercely collided, the air exploded, the gravel on the ground burst under the spiritual impact, and the dead leaves all over the sky flew up.


    Poop!


    Zhongpo''s body was shocked, and then he flew back out and sprayed a mouthful of blood. He looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.


    "You... Also condensed the spiritual coffin?" he was shocked. The method of condensing the spiritual coffin was almost lost. Most of the methods spread outside except the imperial capital were incomplete methods.


    But the other party actually condensed a spiritual outer coffin, and the power seemed to be greater than him.


    When the spirit coffin was not used, the strength of both sides was almost the same, but now he was defeated. Obviously, the other party''s spirit coffin level was higher than him.


    "Have you condensed the purple spiritual outer coffin?" he shouted, condensing the spiritual outer coffin of this level, which is also a leader in psychiatrists and can be called genius.


    "You guessed right." Qin Feng didn''t bother to explain that his condensed crystal color is likely to be higher than blue. With a wave of his big hand, his mental power burst into a huge mouth and roared away towards Zhong Po.


    Zhong Po showed his panic and quickly mobilized a lot of mental strength to resist the other party''s attack.


    But the next second, he was thrilled. The other party''s attack power was not strong. This can only show that


    He suddenly turned his head, and immediately his pupils narrowed. What came into his eyes was a very indifferent face. The boy''s face was expressionless. He raised a hand and pointed slowly!


    A spiritual spear, with a little crystal luster, burst out, shot into Zhong Po''s big mouth, shot out from the back of his head, and brought a string of blood.


    Zhong Po stared at Qin Feng. After a few breaths, his eyes gradually lost color. Finally, he fell down with a bang.