"So beautiful."
Mingye looked at Yue Qingli in front of him and smiled slightly, expressing his unabashed appreciation.
But Yue Qingli is not interested in this.
"You strike first, or do I?"
Her voice was very cold, so cold that there was no emotion in it, just like an emotionless animal.
"Well, I think we can have a chat first. It will take a long time anyway, right?"
"If you don't take action, then I will."
As soon as Yue Qingli finished speaking, he took action directly without giving Mingye any time to react.
"Moonlight Illuminates the World."
Yue Qingli The moment he finished speaking, his right hand had already been raised.
Her five fingers were spread out, her palm Heavenward Imperial Dynasty, and a ball of silver-white light condensed in her palm.
The ball of light was only the size of a fist, but it was so bright that it was like a miniature moon compressed to the extreme, spinning in her palm.
At the edge of the light, there are fine Moonlight Runes that are continuously flickering on and off. Each rune is only the size of a grain of rice.
They are densely arranged on the surface of the light group, like a layer of silver gauze woven with words.
"Moonlight Illuminates the World."
She whispered these four words, her voice as cold as well water in late winter.
The light ball in the palm suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of silver-white rays of light and shooting in the direction of Mingye.
Each ray of light is as thin as a hair, all silvery white, with dense Moonlight Runes flowing on the surface of the light.
The trajectory flying in the air is like blooming silver fireworks.
The light shot out extremely fast, and it took less than a breath to travel from the palm of the hand to the thirty feet in front of Mingye.
Mingye stood still and did not move.
The smile on his face remained unchanged.
The blood-colored gilt robe glowed with a strange dark red luster under the moonlight.
The Manjusaka embroidered with gold thread on the robe seemed to come alive against the silvery light.
The petals alternate between dark red and silvery white.
Dozens of silver-white arcs were reflected in his amber pupils. He tilted his head slightly, as if he was watching a not-so-exciting sideshow.
"Too anxious."
When the first ray of light hit three inches in front of him, he turned his head.
The light passed by his ear and cut off a strand of his dark red hair. When the broken hair fell, it was burnt into silver-white powder by the afterglow of the moonlight.
The second ray of light hit his chest, and his left foot gently slid back half an inch.
The light passed by the Manjusaka pattern of gold thread on his chest, burning an embroidered petal into a small piece of charred black.
The third way.
The fourth way.
The fifth ray of light came from three different directions at the same time, and he dropped his shoulders.
His waist slightly tilted to the right, and three rays of light passed through the gaps between his shoulders and waist.
"The accuracy is good, but the speed is slow."
He spoke in the gap of dodging, his voice was warm and clear, like a piece of jade warmed by the sun tapping gently.
"I've heard of this trick Moonlight Illuminates the World, Spirit Race Yue Clan Lineage's introductory lesson."
"Your dozens of rays of light are spread out quite widely, but the speed difference between each one is too obvious."
"The three lights on the far left are nearly 20% slower than the ones in the middle, and the ones in the middle are 10% faster than the ones on the right."
"If you adjust the speed evenly, it would be easier for me to hide."
Yue Qingli's silver-white pupils shrank slightly.
How come this guy knows so much about this trick?
Know more than yourself?
Dozens of moonlight rays were all shot into the air, exploding into a silver-white fragment of light on Arena.
Mingye stood up straight, raised his hand and touched the burnt embroidered flower on his chest, the smile on his lips grew instead of diminished.
"What a beautiful light."
He praised sincerely.
"Spirit Race's Moonlight Power is indeed worthy of its reputation, clean and pure, without a trace of impurities."
"But..."