Chapter 771

Qin Huan and Liu Yongzheng frowned. The sound was not from Li Tingtao and Zhang Qingsong, but from another voice they had never heard before. They looked around one after another, but didn't see any figure.

Qin Huan looked away from the hillside shrouded in clouds, his eyes flashed slightly, and said calmly: "I heard that you should have participated in the inner city qualification competition? Please help us solve our doubts. To be honest, we don't know about the inner city qualification competition."

A figure loomed from the clouds. From its shape, it was a cow. When the figure came out of the clouds, the two people saw its appearance. It was a golden cow, but because it was the body of heaven and ghost, the gold looked dim.

The ox was not big, about half a Zhang high, but he dragged a thick ox tail three feet long, just like a tree trunk. The ox tail curled up and seemed to be ready for a powerful blow at any time.

"Golden war cow!" Liu Yongzheng whispered.

Qin Huan looked at the golden cow. He naturally heard the name of the golden cow, but it had long disappeared. He didn't expect to see it here.

Wait, this cow... Is it the warspirit?

After pondering for a moment, Qin Huan said, "Taoist friends... But Zhan Ling?"

The golden bull didn't answer, but there was a desolation in the huge bull's eyes. He said coldly, "I don't know what inner city qualification, but I know you can't pass!"

Qin Huan and Liu Yongzheng were stunned. The words of Jinniu had indirectly answered Qin Huan's question. He was Zhan Ling, from the inner city of Yongsheng city!

"What do you say?" Qin Huan asked.

"You are an early Taoist ghost, and the third level in the inner city qualifier is to challenge the middle-term Taoist ghost... And it is also the most powerful existence of the middle-term Taoist ghost in the whole war spirit department. Do you think you can defeat it?" the Golden COW stared at Qin Huan and said sarcastically.

Qin Huan was silent. In the ghost Kingdom, there was no one and two levels of Taoist realm, only the initial stage, the middle stage, the later stage and the peak. For example, the initial Taoist ghosts corresponded to the one and two levels of Taoist realm, and the middle Taoist ghosts were three and four levels, and so on.

"Taoist friends despise others too much? You wouldn't say that if you saw him kill tens of thousands of ghosts on his own." Liu Yongzheng noticed Qin Huan's silence. He thought Qin Huan was scared. He was afraid before he went to participate. Once he really met him, he would only be afraid of his head and feet.

Liu Yongzheng didn't know that Qin Huan was planning how much he would win if he faced the middle-term Taoist ghost.

Although Qin Huan knew that the fighting spirit was not comparable to heaven ghosts, he still had great confidence. He had three supernatural powers: I am heaven, beheading heaven and killing heaven knife. Even in the face of medium-term Taoist ghosts, he was also very sure.

However... If he realized that Xumi could not destroy the remnant soul of the son of heaven before participating in the inner city qualification competition... If he also got a God, Qin Huan was absolutely sure. Thinking of this, Qin Huan's eyes fell on the golden cow.

"Kill tens of thousands of ghosts with one's own strength? Are you talking about the Luocha purgatory? I can kill millions of ghosts with a roar. Why, boy, don't you believe it?" the golden cow said proudly.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I'm thinking... If I can beat you... Can I pass the inner city qualification?" Qin Huan said seriously.

Liu Yongzheng and Jinniu were stunned.

Although the golden cow's tone is so big that Liu Yongzheng doesn't like it, it has to be said that the breath emitted by the golden cow is too strong. Not to mention that he is a later Taoist ghost, but his micro curly ox tail gives Liu Yongzheng a strong sense of crisis. If his tail sweeps away, Liu Yongzheng is not sure to take over.

"Defeat me? Ha ha, it's really interesting. I think haojunchen is just like this. Such arrogant disciples can see it. It's disappointing to me." the Golden COW laughed wildly at the sky. His words were lonely and seemed to be disappointed.

Qin Huan was stunned. He looked at the golden cow who had entered the cloud and hurriedly said, "if I can defeat you, can you tell me about the war spirit department?"

Qin Huan was determined to take part in the inner city qualifying competition, and he was sure of it. But if he knew the situation in the inner city before taking part in it, he might be able to avoid detours.

"Defeat me? When you can take my blow then, I will tell you the situation of the inner city." the golden bull paused, said conceited, and then continued to take steps.

Qin Huan smiled and said, "now you can start."

The Golden COW turned his head and looked at Qin Yu angrily, "are you sure?"

"Sure, come on." Qin Huan said seriously.

"If you want to die, I will help you!" the Golden COW sneered. His rolled up thick oxtail stretched out in vain, blooming golden light, and patted Qin Huan in the air like a golden giant stick.

Qin Huan moved, and the spirit knife appeared in his hand. At the moment when the oxtail hit, he cut it off.

Sky killing knife!

The Golden COW gave off a strong breath, and Qin Huan didn't dare to be careless. In addition to "I am heaven", the sky killing knife was the strongest blow Qin Huan could use. Moreover, the Golden COW only said that Qin Huan would take his blow, but he didn't say that he couldn't resist or fight back.

"Boom!"

The whole small world was shocked, and the ferocious shock wave formed a storm diffusion, which dispersed all the soul power clouds condensed in the space, making the world suddenly clear.

Qin Huan only felt a sudden shock in his mind, and there was a faint sign of collapse of the soul knife, which shocked him. The random blow of the golden cow was so terrible?

Compared with Qin Huan's shock, the golden cow was like a mortal seeing a ghost. The big bull's eyes stared at Qin Huan, and his thick ox tail had been rolled back. If someone stared at the ox tail, he was afraid that he could see the dim light of his ox tail, and the crack could be seen... And this was still the body of a ghost. If it was a flesh body, he was afraid that the ox tail would be split by this knife!

Although this blow to the golden bull was not the strongest blow, he was shocked by the power contained in Qin Huan's knife.

He can't imagine that an early Taoist ghost had such terrible power. If he hadn't integrated the remnant soul of Xuanwu, this knife could divide his heavenly ghost body into two!!

Such strength, even in the war spirit department, also exists like an evil spirit against the sky!!!

Although the heart set off a storm, the golden face was still expressionless and disdained: "this... I'm afraid it's your strongest blow?"

"Is it my strongest blow? Taoist friends will know in the future... Now, can I resist Taoist friends' blow? If so... Please tell me about the inner city." Qin Huan took back the spirit knife and said plainly.