Kong Zheng's face was pale as he desperately maintained the light screen.
The two remained in a standoff.
Below the stage, everyone held their breath in concentration.
"Kong Zheng actually held on!"
"Xu Guang's palm strike, even capable of injuring a Semi-Saint, was blocked by Kong Zheng?"
"Baixiao Academy's Classical Domain truly lives up to its name."
Xu Guang frowned slightly.
He hadn't expected Kong Zheng to have this trick.
But he wasn't flustered.
He withdrew his palm and took a step back.
The True Monarch's form condensed and appeared, the radiance of Five Elements glided, and Xu Guang unleashed both palms simultaneously. A grayish, seemingly chaos-creating terrifying palm seal pressed down on Kong Zheng.
Before the palm seal, the light screen shattered like tissue paper.
Kong Zheng's face turned pale, eyes filled with terror.
"No—!"
The palm seal halted, suspended three inches above Kong Zheng's head.
