Facing attacks from both front and rear, he unfolded an exquisite footwork technique. Like willow fluff in the wind, like a butterfly weaving through flowers, he turned lightly through the narrow alley and the gaps between vicious attacks, evading each strike by a hair's breadth. It was Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens!
The attackers saw only a blur. Their target's movements were elusive and unpredictable, and their attacks struck empty air.
As Lu Changfeng dodged, his right sleeve stirred slightly. He pressed his index and middle fingers together, using them as a sword, and jabbed several times into the air!
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
Several invisible streams of sword qi cut through the air, striking the wrists, the backs of the knees, and other joints of the foremost Guards with unerring precision. Sharp and imbued with a concentrated chill, the sword qi made every victim groan in agony. Weapons fell from their hands as they staggered to the ground, instantly stripped of their ability to fight.
This was a deft application of the Shangyang Sword and Central Hub Sword from the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
Murong Ying narrowed his eyes at the sight. "That isn't the Yun Clan of Dengzhou's Great River Finger..."
Lu Changfeng shook his head with a smile. "I wasn't wrong when I said your brain didn't work. If I were fishing, would I use my real identity? If you don't make your move soon, I'll be out of this alley..."
Murong Ying's expression darkened. His right hand pressed against his sword hilt, and his true qi erupted.
In an instant, a dharma form rose.
A gray-black phoenix-the Murong Family's emblem-soared into the sky.
The moment the dharma form appeared, an oppressive aura descended!
The already dim light above the alley was suddenly veiled by darker clouds. Lightning rolled