The rumbling continued, though a deadlock appeared in the middle of the stage. Mo Wen's palm imprint had been stopped at the middle of the stadium, being blocked by the circular plate radiating with a black and white glow.
The white and black halves spun around rapidly, unleashing a boundless ocean-like aura, contending against in the incoming golden palm. Standing in confrontation with each other, the energies of both Dharma Idols exploded with boundless pressure and vast Soul Power.
Everyone's hearts were clenched tight with nervousness. Compared to them, Wang Zhong and Mo Wen had already completely ignored everything around them, having focused all of their mind and spirit into controlling the power of their Dharma Idols.
The 2 terrifying energies were in a deadlock with each other. As the power of the Dharma Idols continued to gush out, this deadlock continued.
Evenly matched?
No, this wasn't an equilibrium.