A gust of fierce wind swept through, dragging several Power Users into the chaos without any defense. Of course, it wasn't that they were completely unguarded; they just hadn't anticipated the ambush from Shu and Dugu Liang.
With a sharp, maniacal laugh, Dugu Liang darted around madly in the air, like a crazed lunatic. A greenish glow emanated from his hands, around which the rotating wind coalesced, forming a colossal sword. He swung this Wind Sword erratically in the air, the sword emitting a whirring noise as it moved. Occasionally, dozens of forearm-long Wind Blades would explode outward, shooting in all directions. Dugu Liang didn't worry about hurting his own, as there were many in the Alliance, but only three from their side. The people inside the city had not yet emerged, or maybe they hadn't realized they needed to step out.
