This made him feel off-balance once again.
At the end of the day, he still looked down on Chen Wen from the very root.
But very soon, Xuanyuan Wutian suppressed all of it and forced himself to regain his calm.
He knew in his heart that the true key lay in the next sword strike.
He had to break through his limits in an instant, and display his own strength besides.
As for his own Combat Power Ceiling, he had absolute confidence.
At that moment, the figure spoke again. "If any of you have questions, you may raise them now."
"If not, you may adjust yourselves on your own. Once you are ready, you may take action at your discretion. There is no time limit."
"But remember, you only have one chance to take action."
After saying that, the figure said no more.
"Ancestor, what do you think?"
Fang Qingjian spoke again.
Fang Wuchen drew in a deep breath, then said, "Did you not hear the rules clearly? This attack will only be the strongest form of each person's sword intent."
"In other words, the two of them are essentially facing themselves."
"Under such circumstances, it no longer has anything to do with how much combat power a person has. It is more about whether a person can defeat himself."
"Correspondingly, this method is not a bad thing for Chen Wen."
"Judging by Chen Wen's Combat Power Ceiling, he really may not be any worse than Xuanyuan Wutian."
"So this battle is still very much worth watching. At least, I believe Chen Wen still has a great chance."
Fang Chendao nodded. "If the two of them were facing the same attack, then Xuanyuan Wutian's advantage would be much greater."
"But in this situation, it is different. I also think Chen