With a loud metallic clang, the polearm embedded itself into a purple tungsten protective wall beside the Divine Wilderness Stage.
The three foot thick purple tungsten wall tremored from this huge impact. Even the tiles on the ground trembled!
The polearm was also vibrating non stop!
Upon seeing this, many were at loss for words. Qiuniu’s strength was too terrifying!
Bai Mingwu stood on the stage with a pale face. He really did not know what to do!
Did he really need to run down the stage to pick up his polearm?
Not only was it embarrassing, but even after retrieving the polearm, he was not confident in his ability of beating Qiuniu. Also, what if Qiuniu attacked him as he retrieved the polearm?
After his deliberating, Bai Mingwu had to admit that he had lost the moment Qiuniu grabbed his polearm.
He was inferior!
Gritting his teeth, Bai Mingwu shook his head and said, “I admit defeat…”
He was not a sore loser. There was no point in resisting on stage when it had already reached such a situation.
“Thank you!” Qiuniu cupped his hands.
Qiuniu won this battle!
People’s moods were indescribable seeing Bai Mingwu sadly walking down the stage and him using all his strength to pull out his polearm.
This battle was quite ridiculous. Qiuniu’s battle strategy was quite different from others, but it was extremely effective. Bai Mingwu had been defeated by Qiuniu to the point that he conceded the battle on his own accord.
“Bai Mingwu admitted defeat… A person ranked in the 3900s on the Earth roll was defeated by Qiuniu, just like that…”
“There’s no other way. The difference in strength was too great. After his weapon was taken away, Bai Mingwu lost his confidence. If that did not happen, Bai Mingwu could have fought another few more rounds. In fact, upon reaching the Yuan foundation realm, a warrior’s connection with his weapon would greatly increase. It wouldn’t reach the point of easily having the weapon stolen.”
Once a warrior reached the Yuan foundation, or a realm beyond the Yuan foundation, they could use their Yuan Qi to grow their weapons. They could even keep their weapon inside of their Dantian, slowly nourishing it.
As such, it would not be easy to take away another person’s weapon.
But it was not impossible either. If someone was strong enough, they could erase the opponent’s soul mark on a weapon and steal it.
“This Qiuniu sure is difficult to handle. Once he grabs your weapon, it’s over!”
Seeing Qiuniu’s attire, many felt powerless.
Qiuniu’s glove was also armored. He could easily grab other weapons as well, such as sabers or swords!
If it was a low quality weapon, he could probably even snap it!
Not only that, Qiuniu’s defense was extremely perverse. With his body covered in armor, together with that heavy shield, it was like he had a thick tortoise shell. A weak attack would only be equivalent to scratching an itch for Qiuniu!
As for Qiuniu’s attack power, it was irrefutable. When Qiuniu threw the polearm at the end, Bai Mingwu did not even dare to grab it, even though he was its owner. How could Qiuniu’s attack power be weak?
How could one handle him, when his defence and attacking power were that strong and he could grab their weapons easily?
He was too difficult to handle!