Feng Hao's disregard and Qiu Sheng's mocking made Wu Fang fly into a rage out of humiliation.
However, when he thought of their strength.
" You're courting death!" he laughed smugly." One of you is at Lv 3 Qi Cultivation Realm, while the other is at Lv 1 Qi Cultivation Realm at most." Quick, bite them to death!"
The strength of this jumping corpse was fed by him with his own blood.
There was also some viper blood.
Adding on the secret techniques of Mao Mountain, it would be difficult to defeat an ordinary Corpse Suppressing Technique.
However, no matter how much Wu Fang thought about it, he would never have thought that Feng Hao had already reached Lv 5 Qi Cultivation Realm in such a short period of time.
Even if he didn't know the Maoshan Taoist techniques.
With the support of the Qilin bloodline, his physical strength was at least close to 500 kilograms.
His strength had almost reached the peak of the Aura Refining realm.
With three years of training, it was more than enough to deal with this zombie in a short period of time.
There were also Qiu Sheng and Perfected Qian who were at Lv 3 and Lv 7 Qi Cultivation Realm.
The three of them actually suppressed the zombie for a moment.
Feng Hao laughed disdainfully.”
After saying that, he no longer hid his strength.
The boiling Qilin blood flowed all over his body, and a warm current gathered from his body.
He clenched his fist and burst out. A huge force hit the zombie's chest with a bang.
With his full strength, he actually sent the zombie flying!
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's eyes instantly widened. When did Junior Brother become so powerful?
Wasn't he always lazy?
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.
A zombie that even Perfected Qian couldn't defeat was actually sent flying by his martial nephew's punch?
"Impossible! How can you be so strong!"
Wu Fang was even more incredulous and extremely puzzled as he sized up Feng Hao.
This was beyond his understanding.
He had been to the mortuary two months ago, and Feng Hao hadn't even been able to sense his aura at that time.
Who knew that he would actually send the invulnerable Jumping Corpse flying with a single punch?
The wall of the hotel collapsed with a loud crash, and dust flew everywhere.
"Roar! Ah!"
The zombie was not afraid of pain. It jumped up on the spot and roared, ignoring Feng Hao and Qiu Sheng.
He pounced straight at Perfected Qian.
Wu Fang had smeared Immortal Qian's hair oil under the zombie's nose, so the zombie had been chasing Immortal Qian.
Wu Fang originally wanted to use this to make a fool of Immortal Qian.
Who knew that with Feng Hao and Qiusheng's interference, it would backfire.
The zombie did not chase after Feng Hao and bite him. This allowed him to completely let go.
He used all the skills he had learned in the past three years.
Loud noises could be heard from the hall from time to time.
The zombie was beaten up badly by Feng Hao, and the hotel was filled with human-shaped holes.
Marshal Cao and the adjutant were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. The adjutant whispered,""Marshal, this is simply a human-shaped weapon. It's too fierce!”
"Yes, yes!"
Marshal Cao nodded quickly. Who was the real zombie?
Looking at the hotel lobby, Feng Hao was simply incomparably ferocious. He chased after the zombie hammer, and often, the zombies would be sent flying by his elbow the moment they got up.
If it wasn't for the fact that the zombie had copper skin and iron bones, he would have long sliced it into eight pieces.
Immortal Qian finally recovered.
Qiusheng was watching the show from the side. It had almost become Feng Hao's show.
Feng Hao was extremely pleased. It felt so good!
Under the suppression of the Qilin bloodline, the zombies almost did not dare to roar at him. Feng Hao guessed that if he used his own blood.
Together with Mao Mountain's Corpse Suppressing Technique, he would definitely be able to subdue this zombie.
However, he knew nothing about the spells of Mao Mountain.
He could only say to Perfected Qian,"Martial Uncle Qian, I'll help you stop the zombies. Hurry up and start the ritual."”
"Alright, thank you, Martial Nephew!"
Immortal Qian was very grateful. He glared at his disciple Ah Fa and quickly asked him to go to the room to get the weapons.
He turned around and glared at Wu Fang.
It was all thanks to Feng Hao today.
Otherwise, his reputation would be ruined.
This matter was definitely not over!
Wu Fang's eyes revealed a dangerous look. He kept observing the hall, but Qiu Sheng was also staring at him.
She was afraid that he would cause trouble behind her back.
In fact, Wu Fang did not dare to do so either. He was only at Lv 6 Qi Cultivation Realm.
How could they dare to pick a fight with Feng Hao now?
He could only think of a way to escape first. Otherwise, he would wait for Perfected Qian and Feng Hao to take down the zombie.
He would definitely settle the score with him.
At this moment, Ah Fa took down the daoist robe, peach wood sword, incense burner, and other altar-opening magic tools.
Perfected Qian did not dare to delay and wore a yellow Taoist robe.
He quickly activated the spell altar!
The Immortal Qian waved his peach wood sword and stepped on the Seven Stars Steps, chanting,""Ascend to the Nine Palaces by Heaven's will, and the Hundred Gods will take their places and serve the Divine Palace."
Then, he picked up a low-level corpse suppression talisman with his peach wood sword and lit it on the incense."Law, pardon!"
A visible flame was dancing on the Corpse Suppression Talisman.
The Corpse Suppressing Talisman had obviously changed.
This flame seemed to have tempered the Corpse Suppression Talisman, and the cinnabar talisman characters on it seemed to have been gilded.
His aura had become much stronger.
Although Feng Hao did not know the Maoshan Art, he had more or less read some ancient books and knew that this was more or less a strengthening of the Corpse Suppressing Talisman.
Immortal Qian lifted the corpse suppression talisman with his mahogany sword.
"Pardon!"
Instantly, the Corpse Suppressing Talisman flew out and stuck to the zombie's forehead.
The zombie stopped in place.
He no longer roared.
Perfected Qian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this. He was finally subdued.
He then looked at Feng Hao gratefully and hurriedly said,"Martial Nephew, it's all thanks to your help today. Otherwise, I'm afraid Martial Uncle would've died.”
"Martial Uncle Qian, you don't have to be so polite. I don't blame a certain dog's behavior.”
Feng Hao waved his hand and looked at Wu Fang without hiding anything.
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