"Moon Wheel Slash·Two wheels."
Yue Qingli pushed it with both hands, and the moon wheel split into two smaller moon wheels, one left and one right, spinning towards both sides of Mingye.
The two moon discs fly criss-cross in the sky, their trajectories intertwining with each other, like a pair of silver-white birds chasing each other in the night sky.
The left wheel arrived first, and the right wheel slowed down and surrounded it from the other side. The spinning trajectories of the two moon wheels intersected to form a silver-white cross in front of Mingye.
Mingye looked at the two moon wheels spinning towards him, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.
His figure swayed gently in the interlaced paths of the two moon discs, like a reed swaying in the wind.
He turned to the right when the left wheel was turning, and to the left when the right wheel was turning.
Two moon wheels alternately passed by his side, cutting off a few strands of hair on his left and right sides, but never touching his skin.
"Two wheels are more interesting than one."
He spoke during the dodge, with a trace of sincere interest in his tone.
"But you are still too hasty."
"When you release the two wheels, the left wheel is half a beat faster than the right wheel."
"If the speed of the two wheels is exactly the same, the gap between them will be smaller, and the space I can dodge will be narrower."
He even raised his left hand in the gap between the two moon wheels.
Use your index finger and middle finger to clamp a rim of the left wheel, and gently move the left wheel's rotation direction half an inch, so that it hits the right wheel.
The two moon wheels collided and exploded into silvery white fragments that filled the sky. The fragments of light sprinkled on his blood-colored gilt robe, like silver snow falling on a dark red maple leaf.
"Look, the revolver was deflected by me."
He patted the silvery splinters on the corner of his robe and spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was commenting on a dish.
"Your moon disk is too light."
"Spirit Race's Moonlight Power is pure, but more than pure, not heavy enough."
"You have to mix something heavier into the moon disk, such as debris from Moon Rock, or dark water from the depths of the Moon Sea."
"That way I won't be able to deflect the rim so easily when I clamp it."
The cold light in Yue Qingli's silver pupils began to show cracks.
She bit her lower lip and raised her hands again. This time she did not focus on the moon.
Instead, he spread his hands to both sides, opened his ten fingers, and condensed a fist-sized silver ball of light on each fingertip.
"Moonlight Pearl Volley."
Ten light balls were released at the same time and shot in a fan shape in the direction of Mingye.
The light balls continued to accelerate during their flight, and each one trailed a long silver-white trail behind them. The ten trails were intertwined together like a silver-white net.
There are dense Moonlight Runes flowing on the surface of the photosphere, and each one is continuously absorbing Moonlight Power in the surrounding air, flying bigger and brighter.
Mingye started to move while being chased by ten light balls.
His pace was no longer just a small dodge like before, but he was walking upstream Arena with an extremely light footwork.
His figure moved left and right, forward and back as the ten balls of light chased him.
The corners of the blood-colored robe were flying like flags while moving at high speed, and the long dark red hair was floating behind him like flowing clouds.
The ball of light hit the stone bricks behind him and exploded, followed by silvery fragments of light exploding all the way around his heels.
But every ball of light was missed by him just at the moment when it was about to touch the corner of his robe.
"Moonlight Pearl Volley's tracking ability is very strong."
He spoke in the gap of dodging, his voice was steady, without any breath.
"But you still have the same problem"
"Too urgent."
"When you release the renju, release all ten of them in one go."
"If it is divided into three waves, the first wave forces me to move to the left, the second wave blocks me from moving to the right, and the third wave closes the net again."
"At least I have to work harder to avoid them all."