Qiuniu had not fought Chu Xiaoran in a long time. After seeing Chu Xiaoran beat Fang Jihai, Qiuniu also felt the pressure.
After not seeing her for so many years, despite being familiar in the past, he could no longer fathom her strength.
Bai Mingwu came on stage. He pulled out his weapon, which was a polearm.
As for Qiuniu’s weapon, it shocked many people when they saw it. Most of his body was covered in thick pale gold armor that included his legs, torso, and arms.
On his right hand, he had a huge glove that was as long as half a person and it was as thick as an adult’s waist. This glove was like the barrel of a cannon. It was also pale gold in color. Behind the glove, there were three sharp blades!
Each blade was 1.5m long and they were half a palm’s width wide. With the three blades side by side, it was like a giant claw!
On Qiuniu’s left hand, there was a pale gold shield that was a meter in diameter!
Seeing Qiuniu in such an attire, many people were stunned. This was too ridiculous!
The armor and weapon made Qiuniu look like a moving castle!
“Boom!”
Qiuniu jumped onto the stage. With a metallic thud, the purple tungsten tiles trembled under Qiuniu’s feet!