Bao Wen decided to take a risk.
Nothing like this had ever happened since he began practicing the Seven Birds Battle Diagram. This opponent's strength made him increasingly uneasy even when he held every advantage. This was a barrier in his own mind.
There were benefits to observing for a long time: he could see through his opponent's true strength, then devise a targeted strategy. But there were drawbacks too. Watch too long, and the reflection of a bow became a snake in his cup; he subconsciously magnified his opponent and began doubting himself.
His junior brother Qian Changqing would never have this problem. He practiced fundamental techniques, upright and aboveboard, unafraid of whatever unexpected peaks his opponent might suddenly raise. Bao Wen practiced unorthodox aspect techniques, and against such a formidable enemy, he could not help wondering whether his opponent had already seen through their secrets and was waiting for the right opportunity.
Though he clearly held the initiative, he kept switching birds-a reflection of precisely this mindset. Without his noticing, his opponent's yielding had left him unable either to advance or retreat with confidence. This was a highly sophisticated psychological tactic.
Combat had never been confined to ultimate moves and hidden trump cards. It encompassed every aspect, including spirit and will.
Mourning Dove, Walking Bunting, Beheaded Oriole, Yinyi, Little Rooster.
But he had already entered this vicious circle and could not extricate himself. His uncontrollable urge to change tactics came from his fear that someone would see through his capabilities. In his earlier changes, he had replaced Mourning Dove, Walking Bunting, and Beheaded Oriole with Tiehu Hutiao. This time, he decided to take a greater risk, unwilling to leave himself any regrets.
His expression turned cold and stern. His hands alternated through seals, lightly tapping his Purple Mansion.