105 What’s with Acting as a Noble Senior (1/2)

”Wildly arrogant lad!”

Tang Mao's eyes grew cold. He had never seen a youth that did not want to show his face even when the opportunity was given to him. He mulled over the possibility of catching him first before thinking of the next step. He was sure that he would leak something under stricter forced questioning.

He took a step out and an unseen force was sent out from him, his body being the central point. In a moment, it had completely enveloped Mo Wen.

Mo Wen could only feel his body sinking slightly and the air coagulating a little. The surroundings seemed as though there was a large invisible hand compressing it.

The pressures of the Sea of Qi Realm and the Soothing Pulse Realm were entirely different. Perhaps the pressure of the Soothing Pulse realm was only affecting the other psychologically. Meanwhile, the pressure of the Sea of Qi Realm was easily tangible. It was not a move that could simply be deflected using psychology.

An ancient martial art practitioner with the Sea of Qi Realm who could release Inner Qi could ”catch” a person physically and hover him in midair just by the releasing of Inner Qi alone.

When faced headfirst with the imposing pressure of the Sea of Qi Realm, Mo Wen could not just continue ignoring it.

However, just the pressure from the Sea of Qi Realm was not enough to trouble him. His body simply swayed, and, with an odd frequency of sways, his entire being had seemingly morphed into a slippery loach. That pressure had enveloped Mo Wen but was unable to exert its force on him.

”What!”

Tang Mao was stunned and he looked at Mo Wen in shock. His own pressure had had no effect on a junior. This was the first time he had witnessed such a shocking situation.

He had long identified that Mo Wen was not an ancient martial art practitioner with the Sea of Qi Realm. At most, he had achieved the peak of the Soothing Pulse Realm. Normally, only a Sea of Qi Realm ancient martial art practitioner could disregard the pressure of an ancient martial art practitioner from the same realm. How did he do it as an ancient martial art practitioner with the Soothing Pulse Realm?

Although he was internally surprised and bewildered, he knew that this youth was out of the ordinary. If not, he could not have forced Tang Guang and such people into having no other possible attacks ,solely relying on his cultivation of the Soothing Pulse Realm.

”Firm Golden Fist!”

Tang Mao shot a glare. If he could not use his pressure against a meagre junior, he had no choice but to attack personally.

With a palm attack, the sound of the wind came up from all around. The surrounding air had all gathered towards Tang Mao's palm and formed an invisible air mass.

The Firm Golden Fist remained as the simplest technique in the ancient martial arts scene. It was handed down far and wide, and it had originated from a Shaolin temple. From ancient times, there was the saying that many of the martial arts had been learnt from Shaolin, which also meant that the Shaolin martial arts had been passed down far and wide.

In the face of such a strong attack, Mo Wen did not hide or evade. Instead, he had taken a step out and took the initiative to face the attack head on.

With a dull ”ping” sound, the force dissipated in between the two people. It made a clean sweep and both Gu Jingman and Tang Guang were blown ten over meters backwards.

However, only Mo Wen's shoulders swayed. Meanwhile, Tang Mao had retreated three to four steps.

”You're also only of the Sea of Qi Realm. What's there to be proud of?”

Mo Wen turned his arm and flew up. A loud crack of the skeleton sounded. He really did not train his Overlord Fist and Dragon Tiger Fist for nothing. Solely based on body condition, he surpassed Tang Mao. As for Inner Qi, training the Nine Yin Scriptures and Nine Yang Scriptures at the same time allowed him to be not far off from Tang Mao even though he was not an ancient martial art practitioner with the Sea of Qi Realm.

If it had been last time, he could have defeated an ancient martial art practitioner with the Sea of Qi Realm with just a finger. Now, although he had to redo everything, Tang Mao still did not pose a threat to him.

”How can it be?”

Tang Mao looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He had actually lost to an ancient martial art practitioner with the Soothing Pulse Realm when going forcefully against him. Nobody would have believed it if the news got out.

Mo Wen lifted his eyebrow and used his Inch Travel Steps. In an instant, he had appeared right before Tang Mao. He gave chase and pursued with the attack. With a flick of his arm, a roaring scream rang out and that unusual sound instantly diverted Tang Mao's attention a little.

When he had come around from being stunned, a huge fist had already appeared in front of Mo Wen's face. The mighty aura had made his body pause for a moment.

At this point, he had no time to care too much and there was no time to evade it any longer. Without a second word, he unleashed his most powerful martial arts move, the Tang Ming Fist.

When the two fists met, a scary force swept across once again. Within it was mixed two different mighty Inner Qis, one hot and one cold.