Continuously running, leading your enemy to run along with you, causing the enemy's formation to become chaotic, creating one-on-one opportunities, turning a battle of few against many into several one-on-ones.
At this moment, Aoto's figure is weaving and leaping among the swordsmen of Xuanwu Hall.
Aoto, moving quickly without pause and never staying in any spot for more than 3 seconds, made the swordsmen of Xuanwu Hall dizzy and confused.
Just as they saw Aoto right in front of them, ready to swarm him, he had already turned and moved to another spot in an instant.
In a hurry to chase, they were just about to catch up when Aoto had already, with his much faster speed and far keener timing for retreat, flashed to the next place.
Sometimes leaping.
Sometimes sprinting far.
Like the wind, impossible to catch, Aoto left the swordsmen of Xuanwu Hall in disarray and repeatedly embarrassed.
At this point, two swordsmen, eager to pursue Aoto, carelessly collided with each other.
