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Zhong Po stretched his finger to Qin Feng, his fingertips, an inch-long spirit cone appeared, he said with a sneer: “Spirit giant fist, spirit giant eagle, spirit shield, and formidable power are all great, you should not have much spirit strength available now Got it!”

“Spirit Master’s battle is not a blind attack. Skills are more important. I just made a little trick to elicit a few powerful defenses. As everyone knows, this is my real attack.”

After finishing speaking, Zhong Po did not give Qin Feng time to mobilize the spirit strength. With a single finger, the spirit cone burst out.

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

The speed of the Spirit Cone shooting towards Qin Feng in the water column has slowed down.

Looking indifferently at the shot spirit cone, Qin Feng expressionless, until it entered the range of one meter around his body, he suddenly stretched out his hands, the spirit strength surged, and the spirit cone was blown out with a bang.

Zhong Po was taken aback, didn’t expect this blow actually didn’t work.

Although Qin Feng’s condensed water power is impossible to block the attack of the Spirit Cone, it can ease his offensive and provide time for his cohesion.

Fly the spirit cone, Qin Feng pushed with both hands, and the force of water suddenly surged towards Zhongpo.

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

“This attack is not enough.” He sneered. Suddenly, his smile changed, his arms suddenly separated, and the spirit strength burst out.

At the same time, Qin Feng slammed his hands together, and two spiritual giants, one left and one right, slapped Zhong Po together.

Bang!

Zhongpo’s body shook, and he suffered a bit of internal injury under the hasty defense.

“It seems that your use of spirit strength is also average!” Qin Feng smiled.

In fact, he was very shocked. Although he seemed to have the upper hand, it was very thrilling. If he hadn’t had the power of water, he was absolutely seriously injured or even fallen.

He had always believed that to fight with people, he must use his strongest power to attack, but Zhongpo’s previous remarks made him realize that the battle of Spirit Master is different from the spirit strength cultivator.

Unless there is a great disparity in strength, Spirit Master is impossible to expose all of its strength in battle, because spirit strength cannot rely on battle skill to increase strength like spirit strength, and strong opponents face impossible.

So Spirit Master’s battles are mostly feints, and there is only one real main attack, and that is a lore attack hidden in the feint.

Just like Zhong Po’s attack just now, he first performed a few feint attacks to attract most of his spirit strength, and then took the initiative to use the spirit cone that condensed most of his spirit strength to kill him.

This is a very terrifying means of attack, that is, the opponent is Qin Feng, if it is an ordinary person, it would have been the way.

Spirit Masters always pay attention to one strike certain kill, which is invisibly killing people. This is the terrifying nature of this profession. You never know when and where they will kill you.

Therefore, the battle of the Spirit Master, apart from the absolute gap, is more controlled by skill and the precise use of spirit strength.

Qin Feng’s next attack was much sharper, pretending to attack, and head-to-head with the opponent, hiding the main attack in the feint. It is invisible to people.

The two people were fighting for a while, and Qin Feng’s spiritual combat experience and skills were rapidly accumulating, which shocked Zhong Po, and the opponent’s combat skills were upgraded to a new level.

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

Two people to-and-fro test each other, and in the test, occasional real attacks will be added.

In the distance, Zhao Qi and Fu Jian were dumbfounded and couldn’t see what the two of them were doing. They were several dozen meters apart, and no one moved, but there was a dull cross-talk between the two. The air was rippling violently.

“This is the battle of Spirit Master.” Fu Jian said, with envy in his tone.

I fought fiercely with Wu Changlin before and didn’t have time to pay attention to the battle between Qin Feng and the youth. I have seen it now, and I have personally experienced the terrifying of this profession, killing people in ignorance, not nothing serious.

There is no doubt that if you change to them and meet the Spirit Master of the same level, you will definitely not last long.

The two people kept fighting, and the killer moves made surprise attacks from time to time. After ten minutes, both of them had lost the lottery, but it was not serious.

Zhong Po slowly wiped off the blood on his arm, staring at Qin Feng gloomily, he said solemnly: “It seems that you really missed your eyes. You are a special inferior Spirit Master, but you still have to die because of the spirit strength. developing.”

After speaking, Zhongpo’s spirit strength quickly came back to his mind.

Qin Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered: “Are you going to use spiritual coffin? That’s the case!”

As the thought fell, he slowly closed his eyes, and the spirit strength returned to within the body, all poured into the crystal spiritual coffin…

Zhong Po’s body was silent for a while, and then, a wave of air spread from his head, his pupils were slightly red and shouted: “This is the real spirit strength.”

Bang!

A burst of fiery spirit strength burst out like a fire wave, causing the temperature of this world to rise sharply.

“Really?” Qin Feng suddenly eyes opened, and said coldly, with a mocking tone.

At the same time, a more terrifying spirit strength surged out of his mind like a tide, with a little crystal luster.

Hong long!

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

puci!

Zhong Po’s body shook, and then flew out, spouting blood, he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

“You… also condense the spiritual coffin?” He was shocked. The spiritual coffin cohesion method was almost lost. Except for Imperial Capital, most of the circulated methods are incomplete.

But the other party is also condense spiritual coffin, and the formidable power seems to be bigger than him.

When the spiritual coffin was not used, the strengths of the two sides were almost the same, but now, he is invincible. Obviously, the spiritual coffin of the other party is higher than him.

“You condensed the purple spiritual coffin?” he shouted, the spiritual coffin of this level, which is also a well-known figure in the Spirit Master, can be called a genius.

“You guessed it.” Qin Feng didn’t bother to explain that he condensed a crystal color that is probably higher than blue. With a big wave of his hand, the spirit strength surged and turned into a huge mouth, whizzing towards Zhongpo.

Zhongpo showed panic and quickly mobilized a lot of spirit strength to resist the opponent’s attack.

But the next second, he was horrified, and the opponent’s attack power was not strong. This can only show…

He turned his head abruptly, and immediately his pupils shrank fiercely. What caught his eye was an extremely indifferent face, young expressionless, raising a hand and slowly pointing it!

A mental lance, with a little crystal luster, burst out, shot into Zhong quite wide open mouth, shot out from the back of his head, and brought up a bunch of blood.

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


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