41 Inch Travel Steps (1/2)

In the era of Miracle Physician Mo, the Inch Travel Step was a very advanced skill. It did not belong to the martial arts that Mo Wen had practice, but he managed to pick it up coincidentally. The Inch Travel Steps were also known as One Inch Foot, Three Feet Travel.

A slight movement beneath one's feet would allow the body to shift a few meters in distance. It was mysterious and unusual. This skill was extremely difficult to learn, and Mo Wen took many trials and tribulations in his training of the Inch Travel Steps.

It was said that if the Inch Travel Steps could be trained to perfection, it could become One Inch Foot, Thousand Feet Travel. It was the legendary and great magical power of shrinking distances on the ground to an inch.

However, the old Mo Wen in that lifetime had only trained up to the level of One Inch Foot, Fifty Feet Travel as a result of his cultivation of the Embryonic Breathing realm. As for one thousand feet, only the heavens knew if such a feat was possible.

”You're also an ancient martial arts practitioner?” Wang Xiaofei's grasp missed and surprise flashed through her eyes. She had just given all her strength so it should have been impossible for Mo Wen to evade the move.

Even more so, the skill that Mo Wen used was so enigmatic that she had no inkling of what it was. To be able to display such an enigmatic skill meant that he to be an ancient martial arts practitioner.

Mo Wen smiled slightly but did not reply. Strictly speaking, he did belong to the category of ancient martial arts practitioners. However, he had just started training.

At his current stage, he was roughly near the final stage of the Body Consolidation realm. He had yet to train up on the Regulated Breathing realm and thus could not be considered as a true ancient martial arts practitioner.

As for Wang Xiaofei, Mo Wen could tell from their previous short exchange that her abilities were roughly around the middle stages of the Regulated Breathing realm.

A look of understanding flashed through Wang Xiaofei's eyes. No wonder Mo Wen's performance had been so outstanding during the shooting competition; he was an ancient martial arts practitioner. However, even if he was an ancient martial arts practitioner, he could not have been able to achieve a perfect score in shooting the clay pigeons without professional training.

After knowing that Mo Wen was an ancient martial arts practitioner, a cautious look flashed through Wang Xiaofei's eyes. Her body straightened up and she sent out a series of kicks. A strong gust of wind whistled by and four silhouettes of a slim leg appeared before Mo Wen's eyes.

Mo Wen took a step back and demonstrated the Inch Travel Steps, successfully avoiding Wang Xiaofei's swift and fierce wave of attack. With his current standard, directly going at Wang Xiaofei with brute force would put him at a disadvantage.

Even though he was a guy, Wang Xiaofei who had trained up on her Regulated Breathing realm and could smash a rock with her palm within an instant.

Wang Xiaofei had seemingly noticed that Mo Wen's skills were still not on par with hers. Since one punch did not strike him, she sent down a torrent of punches with both fists. She used the most basic direct punch and aimed it at Mo Wen in a fierce manner in an effort to finish him off in one move.

Yet, Mo Wen did not panic. He encircled both his hands and they came up from his sides to approach both of Wang Xiaofei's fists. He managed to grab onto Wang Xiaofei's two small fists.

Wang Xiaofei raised her eyebrows. Mo Wen was clearly not as skilled as her and yet he dared to take initiative in coming forward. In that moment, she did not hold back in releasing her Inner Qi and sent both her arms forward in a powerful motion.

Surprisingly, Mo Wen did not fly off like she expected. It was like he had only been hit with cotton. Mo Wen simply swayed twice before managing to rid himself of all her power.

In the next moment, Mo Wen took a step forward and grabbed hold of Wang Xiaofei's hands as he pulled back. Wang Xiaofei's body was pulled forward and fell into Mo Wen's embrace.

Then, Mo Wen quickly spun from being in front of Wang Xiaofei to behind her. He moved like the speed of lightning. At the same time, he grabbed hold of Wang Xiaofei's arm and twisted it, while his other hand pressed on Wang Xiaofei's shoulder and pushed her upper body into the ground.

It was like a cop catching a thief. He had Wang Xiaofei under control in an instant.

”You…” Wang Xiaofei had not expected her attack to fail or Mo Wen to counter attack.

She did not think twice as her head went downwards and immediately flipped over to send one of her small legs aimed directly at Mo Wen's cheek. She did not believe that Mo Wen wouldn't dare to let her go in the face of her powerful kick.

Indeed, Mo Wen let go of Wang Xiaofei's arm. However, he grabbed onto her leg and took two steps backwards to viciously drag her back.

From the momentum, Wang Xiaofei's entire being levitated in midair. Her ankle was still held in Mo Wen's hand.