If the boy's energy was the same, he couldn't afford to play and had to take things seriously.
In a second, he tensed his muscles, one after another, imbuing them with Qi of various elements and causing his veins to bulge like snakes. Feeling he had excellent control over it, he smirked, bent his legs, and propelled himself. The ground exploded behind him, and the wind howled in front as his brown hair fluttered wildly behind his silhouette.
However, Julius' understanding of his body was off the chart. He expected the doppelgänger's charge and speed.
With a forceful step, he planted his feet on the ground, his stance as firm as a wall. Then, using the martial techniques recorded in the Qingming Sutra, he combined strands of fire and water Qi on his fist and hurled it at the racing enemy.
The air trembled under the widening eyes of the ghost as a horned snake-like creature flew out of the extended fist and travelled in his direction at breakneck speed.
