The rumbling sounds continued to ring out, though a stalemate had already appeared at the centre of the stage. Mo Wen's palm had been firmly blocked at the centre of the stage by the circular disc radiating with black and white radiance.
Half of it was black and the other half was white. As it spun rapidly, it radiated an aura as vast as the ocean as it contended against the golden palm. The power of the Dharma Idol was in a stalemate, erupting out in all directions every second, while surging waves of pressure and vast Soul Power radiated from it.
Everyone's hearts clenched tightly. At this moment, Wang Zhong and Mo Wen had already completely forgotten about their surroundings, focusing all of their attention on controlling the power of their Dharma Idols.
The 2 terrifying waves of power were firmly resisting each other, while the Dharma Idols continued to erupt, resulting in a temporary stalemate.
Evenly matched?
No, it wasn't evenly matched.
Perhaps, they were evenly matched in the instant that they were able to resist each other. However, the golden radiance radiating from the Vajra Dharma Idol in the distance surged towards the giant palm. The golden radiance seemed to possess an exceedingly mystical quality, as every single one of them seemed to cause the power of the giant palm to multiply!
This palm strike was too terrifying, as the tighter it was pressed against, the more powerful it became. The entire ground started to tremble, while countless rocks and rubble within the entire stadium started to float up into the air due to the power radiating from the palm strike. Golden light radiated out in all directions, causing even the Soul Power barriers created by the deputy head judges to crackle as they trembled slightly.
Naturally, this level of power wasn't enough to threaten the head judges. However, with the power of a Heavenly Soul Stage, they were able to understand what it meant for a Casted Soul Stage to unleash such power. Frankly speaking, Mo Wen's future was much greater than theirs.
Although Wang Zhong was also continuously releasing his Soul Power into the black and white circular disc, with the Soul Domination abilities unleashed by his Great 5 Elements Constitution being more comprehensive and closer to the will of the world, the problem was that Wang Zhong was still a notch slower than Mo Wen in terms of comprehension and comprehension. Mo Wen's Vajra Dharma Idol was more proficient and comprehensive. Furthermore, Mo Wen was able to control the power of his Dharma Idol, while Wang Zhong relied more on his instincts and talent. In a stalemate, he was definitely not Mo Wen's match.
"Wang Zhong's lost." Said Carolyn in an indifferent tone. When the outcome was revealed, she started to consider what would happen next.
Vladimir shot a look at Carolyn and knew what she was thinking. It was a pity that the northern regions didn't need to recruit talents. "It's a pity about his talent. A low-grade Dharma Idol versus a high-grade Dharma Idol. Wang Zhong didn't lose this match, but lost his future."
Although he had lost to Wang Zhong, Vladimir was very satisfied with that fight. At their level, the true competition should not be in the Casted Soul Stage, but in the Heroic Soul Stage and the Heavenly Soul Stage. Wang Zhong had been very successful in the beginning, but he had been too impatient with his Dharma Idol. In fact, if Vladimir had risked his life, he could have done it as well. However, he would not take such a risk just for a competition. Casting one's Soul and Dharma Idol were the most important steps in one's life, and one had to cast a perfect Heroic Soul. Furthermore, once one's Dharma Idol was cast, it was too difficult to modify it. It was just like a man wanting to become a woman.
There were even some bigwigs in the VIP podium that sighed with emotion. This wasn't Wang Zhong's fault. Instead, it was due to the situation. From the start to the end, Mo Wen had been perfect.
The outcome of this duel was no longer important to them. They only felt that it was a pity for Wang Zhong. He had such powerful talent and an exceptionally rare Great 5 Elements Constitution, yet he was only able to condense the lowest-leveled weapon-type Dharma Idol. This was simply a crime.
However, he could not be blamed. After all, he was just a commoner. How much could a commoner know? How knowledgeable could he be? How vast the world can I see?
In fact, some of the bigwigs even started to feel vexed, as they felt that they should have immediately stopped the competition. Compared to the Great 5 Elements Constitution, what could a mere CHF competition amount to? If they spent some time to mold Wang Zhong, who was like an unpolished piece of jade, then let him break through to the Heroic Soul Stage and condense his Dharma Idol, he would definitely become an earth-shattering figure in the future. However, his Dharma Idol had already been formed. Everyone only had one chance to condense their Dharma Idol in their lifetime. It was too late for regrets now.
Naturally, even with his Great 5 Elements Constitution, Wang Zhong's future achievements would definitely not be low. However, truthfully speaking, the addition of a weapon-type Dharma Idol had instantly lowered his level by quite a few notches. Although he might still be able to become a top-notch expert in the future, how could he contend against an exceptional genius like Mo Wen? The disparity between them would only slowly increase, as Dharma Idols were too important in the path of a soldier's growth.
On the stage, the golden palm had already finished accumulating strength for the duel, with its strength completely occupying the upper hand. Steadily suppressing the Dharma Idol, the black and white roulette started to pale in comparison to its overwhelming strength, as it was continuously pushed back by the gigantic palm. With the push of this power, it appeared as though the entire world was being pushed back.
Mo Wen was extremely excited and delighted. He had finally achieved his wish, and had even pushed the strength of his Dharma Idol to a whole new level!
In the face of the gigantic palm, the solid ground was no different from a block of tofu. Wherever the gigantic palm passed, a gigantic trench would be plowed out, deep and wide, as it pushed towards Wang Zhong!
Wang Zhong could feel the mountainous and ocean-like power gushing towards him, layer upon layer, while the ever-present golden light caused people to feel a sense of guilt, as though they were going up against a deity. It caused people to feel ashamed, as it affected the will of their opponents. Even someone as powerful as Wang Zhong would be affected by it. It was hard to imagine the realm that the Vajra Dharma Idol had reached. Strength, special ability and spirit were all in one, yet they were fused so perfectly, and their control was so exquisite. It was too comprehensive, too terrifying, and made it hard for people to defend against it.
Endure! Endure! Endure ~ ~ ~
Wang Zhong clenched his teeth tightly, while the power of his Great 5 Elements Constitution continued to gush out from his body. He did not retreat, nor did he despair. All of the power in his body and his soul were stretched taut. Even if everything was about to collapse, be destroyed, or be crushed into smithereens, he would not retreat!
"Senior, I believe in you!" Grai's smile was always so gentle, yet filled with strength.
"Senior, I want to become a soldier like you in the future," Barran said with a simple and honest smile.
"Wang Zhong, you're our captain." Scarlet's eyes always had a radiance that could understand him, even when he was completely useless.
He wasn't the only one who had reached this stage. Instead, he was the hope of all of Tianjing's comrades! He was Tianjing's captain! Captain!
ROAR ~ ~ ~
Roll away! Roll away! Roll away! Roll away! Roll away! Roll away! Roll away! Roll away! Roll away! Roll away! Roll away!
The roulette Dharma Idol that was completely suppressed in mid-air seemed to be unwilling to be suppressed by the "Buddha's Palm", as it started to spin with all its might in an attempt to break out of the encirclement. In the face of death, Wang Zhong didn't feel the slightest bit of the 5 Elements Power that gushed out from his Soul Sea, as he poured all of it into the roulette Dharma Idol.
At this moment, Wang Zhong's snoring brain finally cleared up. The original meaning of a Dharma Idol was that one's appearance was born from one's heart. Furthermore, the attack of a Dharma Idol originated from the belief in one's heart. It wasn't the weapon-type Dharma Idol that others had imagined. Instead, it was the illusory form of the Fate Roulette that brought him infinite possibilities!
This wasn't the cross wheel that everyone thought it was, but Simba's Fate Roulette!
In terms of strength, Mo Wen held an absolute advantage over Wang Zhong. From the perspective of others, Wang Zhong's roar was merely a final struggle, or a final howl of anguish. However, Wang Zhong had found the crux of the matter. Although it was impossible for him to instantly surpass Mo Wen in terms of realm, the power of his Dharma Idol was absolutely not a competition of strength!
The spinning roulette Dharma Idol definitely had the power he wanted!
This was the conviction to win!
This was also the driving force behind Wang Zhong's advance. Wang Zhong's eyes radiated with an indescribable brilliance. This definitely wasn't the gaze of a person facing a hopeless situation.
Golden light blossomed from Mo Wen's eyes, as he could clearly feel every single change in Wang Zhong, especially the determination and confidence in his eyes amidst despair. Only a person like Wang Zhong was worthy of being his opponent. He had not waited in vain. He would use his strongest strength to destroy his opponent! This was the highest form of respect he could give!
With a low roar, Mo Wen said, "Mo School. Vajra Lion Seal!"
His left palm, which had been accumulating power for a long time, slowly pushed forward, and an incomparably heavy superposition blasted out.
Rumble rumble rumble …
The gigantic Vajra Dharma Idol pushed out its palms, and the palm force instantly overlapped.
BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG!
What appeared to be countless palm phantoms erupted from the superposition of the palms, causing the gigantic palm to shine even more brilliantly, while its strength increased steeply. This was the final straw that broke the camel's back, as it hurtled towards Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong did not have any other trump cards, as he sent his roulette Dharma Idol rumbling out. Victory or defeat would be decided in this single move. Just at this moment, the entire stadium, no, the entire world seemed to have turned black and white in an instant.
Destiny's Judgement!
As black and white intersected, rays of brilliance blossomed. In the next instant, the roulette Dharma Idol disappeared, replaced by a scorching white glow. The shield-like roulette had suddenly transformed into a glowing wheel, rotating and slicing forward. A confident smile appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth.
However, in the next second, this smile came to a screeching halt …
The gigantic roulette Dharma Idol had actually pierced through his Dharma Idol, arriving right before Mo Wen!
BANG …
Utterly unable to react, the roulette Dharma Idol smashed right into Mo Wen. At this instant, despair filled Mo Wen's eyes. An earth-shattering bang rang out, as Mo Wen's palm shot out like a wild horse, rumbling straight towards Wang Zhong …
A surging shockwave exploded out, with both of them seemingly being struck at the same time …
In an instant, everyone's ears lost their ability to function, as their eyes were blinded by the dazzling white light. Their hearts felt as though they had been grabbed by a hand, causing them to be unable to breathe. Energy gushed out in all directions, sand and stones were sent flying back, and countless plumes of smoke rose into the air. The entire stadium, as well as the ground within a radius of several miles, started to tremble intensely.
2 massive explosions rang out from the stadium, as everyone could clearly see the Soul Power defensive barriers condensed by the 2 Heavenly Soul Stage experts, Zhou Mu and Joseph, flickering fiercely, as though 2 objects had smashed into them at the same time. This was followed by 2 clear 'pa pa' sounds, mixed with the dust that blotted the skies and the trembling of the ground, causing the entire stadium to rumble and shake, not allowing it to calm down for a long time!
After a very long time, other than the limited number of experts present, everyone's ears were still buzzing. The entire stadium was a complete mess, while the Skylink was deathly silent …
As the rumbling dust in the stadium dissipated, 2 figures were still standing at the edge of the stadium!
The people in the participant viewing gallery were completely dumbfounded, as they did not know what had just happened. Wang Zhong's Dharma Idol had actually pierced through Mo Wen's Dharma Idol! This was simply inconceivable! However, this was equivalent to the 2 of them eating the other party's Soul Domination combat technique! With the current state of their bodies, it seemed as though both of them had perished together!
As their line of sight cleared up, everyone's gazes were focused on the 2 people standing in the stadium.
Mo Wen looked towards Wang Zhong, while Wang Zhong looked towards Mo Wen. In this duel, both of them had already used everything they had. A sliver of a smile slowly appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth as he looked towards the sky. In the next instant, blood gushed out from his eyes, mouth and nose like a waterfall, before his body slowly collapsed onto the ground.
Was this the taste of defeat?
All of the Mo Family members stood up, completely unable to believe their eyes as they watched Mo Wen's tall and sturdy body slowly collapse onto the ground. At this instant, the one who had collapsed wasn't Mo Wen, but the hope of the entire Mo Family. Within the Mo Family, Mo Wen was a god-like existence, and all of the younger generation members treated him as their role model. He was their leader, and he wasn't invincible.
Bang …
Mo Wen's voice was extremely soft. However, the instant he landed on the ground, it was akin to a giant hammer striking the hearts of everyone present. In an instant, Napier Mo's tears started to flow uncontrollably. Lying motionless in the infirmary, Mo Wen's fists had already dug into his flesh. Following Mo Wen's fall, countless people had also fallen.
Long Mei 'er and the rest could clearly see that this was a sure-win situation for Mo Wen. However, for some unknown reason, Wang Zhong's Dharma Idol seemed to possess some sort of shuttling ability. Furthermore, it wasn't a dimensional ability, as it had actually miraculously passed through the Dharma Idol's obstruction and struck Mo Wen. This caused Mo Wen's Dharma Idol to be unable to unleash its full power in its final attack, causing the entire situation to flip.
If Wang Zhong's Dharma Idol possessed any special abilities, it wouldn't be a low-grade Dharma Idol. However, even with Long Mei 'er's knowledge and experience, she was completely unable to understand what had happened in that final attack. In fact, even a Heavenly Soul Stage expert was unable to understand what had happened.
The only thing that could be said was that Wang Zhong's Great 5 Elements Constitution was the chosen son of the gods.
A white ray of light flashed across the stage like a bolt of lightning. The speed of this figure was truly too fast, to the point that people were basically unable to react to it. In an instant, the white ray of light arrived by Mo Wen's side. It was the deputy head judge, Zhou Mu. Supporting Mo Wen, he proceeded to unleash a series of dazzling actions on his body, instantly dissipating all of the explosive power that had shot out in all directions, causing his blood to stop flowing. In the next instant, a bottle of fiery red medicine was poured into Mo Wen's mouth.
With the head judge taking action to save Mo Wen, the outcome of this duel would naturally be decided.
Looking at the Tianjing squadron, Wang Zhong's vision started to turn blurry, while his body appeared to have split apart, causing blood to spurt out. The attack that he had received was only a beat slower, with it still containing 70-80% of its power. Ever since the start of the CHF, this was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent, and such a delightful opponent. The significance of this duel had far surpassed victory or defeat. Mo Wen, this was the first time the 2 of them had crossed hands, and definitely wouldn't be the last.
The next time, he would be even stronger, even stronger!
Long Mei 'er's voice rang out, causing Wang Zhong's body to sway and sway. In fact, he had already completely lost control of his body and senses. Only when some sort of cheers rang out from beside his ears did he feel relieved and collapse to the ground …
"5th duel, Tianjing, Wang Zhong, victory!"
Upon hearing those words, countless people felt their bodies tremble, their souls tremble, and every single hair on their body started to tremble. He's won?
He's won?
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