The Blooming Step Technique was learned from Ru Meng, who is a very peculiar person with an odd background and personality, and her technique is equally strange.

Once the technique was initiated, it required speed and agility, and some people couldn't even grasp the hem of Ling Zhenfei's clothes. Therefore, Ling Zhenfei felt that besides the Rejuvenation Grass, the biggest gain from his visit to Xianling Mountain was this Blooming Step Technique.

This fifth punch was Ling Zhenfei's Earth-Splitting Fist, where the power of each punch in the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists doubled starting from the first.

The power of this fifth punch, the Earth-Splitting Fist, was exactly twice that of the fourth punch and dozens of times that of the first punch, certainly surpassing the Zhiyi Boundary.

Although Ling Zhenfei knew that Yang Ao was strong, the power of Ling Zhenfei's Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists was not something just anyone could withstand.

Ling Zhenfei's fifth punch struck towards Yang Ao, and the air between the two seemed to condense together as powerful Spiritual Energy howled toward the collision point.

Just now, Yang Ao had also been condensing Spiritual Energy in his fists; now his fists were charged with his strongest Spiritual Power.

In his heart, Yang Ao was confident in himself; although he was surprised by Ling Zhenfei's punch just now, Ling Zhenfei was only in the early Zhiyi Boundary, and even with strong power, that was all there was to it.

So, Yang Ao felt that as long as he could unleash his full strength, he would definitely defeat Ling Zhenfei.

His fist technique was also very exquisite. After many years of cultivation, it was incredibly powerful when imbued with Spiritual Energy.

The Spiritual Energy of the two collided in mid-air; their fists did not physically touch, but the impact was no less substantial.

Boom!

A great noise erupted upon collision, followed by a powerful shockwave of Spiritual Energy. All the surrounding people were lesser in cultivation level.

Some had hardly any cultivation at all, and those struck by the powerful shockwave were blown away.

Even the tables and chairs that were originally stable on the ground flew backward due to the impact of the powerful shockwave, attesting to its strength.

Their colliding fists seemed to pause for a few seconds, and then Yang Ao was sent flying.

In mid-air, he spat out a mouthful of blood and then heavily crashed to the ground, obviously sustaining severe injuries.

Everyone was shocked as they watched Ling Zhenfei, none of them expecting Yang Ao could be sent flying. In their minds, Yang Ao was an invincible War God, and if such a War God could be defeated, what chance did they have?

For a moment, everyone was stunned and froze in place, not daring to make any rash movement.

Right as the battle had begun, most of the people in the gambling den had already run away; now, only Boss You and others remained, likely all who worked there had already fled.

Ling Zhenfei looked at Boss You, "Boss You, can we have a proper chat now?"

Boss You had just recovered from the shock and looked at Ling Zhenfei in astonishment; then glancing at Tang Sen, his intent was clear — this was a matter between the two of them to handle on their own.

Tang Sen smiled at Ling Zhenfei, "Kid, your strength is quite impressive, but catching me won't be so easy."

Ling Zhenfei looked coldly at Tang Sen, "I really don't know what kind of support you think you still have. You currently are nothing but a stray dog, a target for everyone no matter where you go."

Tang Sen laughed weirdly, "You are wrong there. Look, don't I live very comfortably in the Jiagong Mansion?"

"Actually, Jiagong Mansion is looking at your face, aren't they? It's just under the pressure of Wu Yingxiong's tyranny. Look what you've turned Jiagong Mansion into now. Do you really think Boss You likes you being here?"

Tang Sen glanced at You Feng and could tell from his expression that what Ling Zhenfei said was true, and his face immediately turned very ugly.

"Kid, even if no other place can tolerate me, so what? I'm not someone who lets others bully me."

Ling Zhenfei knew Tang Sen had some tricks up his sleeve. Back in Binyang, despite the many police officers, this kid had managed to escape, which shows he was somewhat capable.

"Maybe you could escape from others, but in front of me, you absolutely cannot."

"You say I can't escape, but my only skill is escaping. If you don't believe it, shall we make a bet?" Tang Sen said confidently to Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei was startled and surprised. How could Tang Sen be so confident? Just moments ago, Ling Zhenfei had sent Yang Ao, a formidable opponent, flying out, and here was a man with scarce Spiritual Energy, exuding such confidence.

"Alright, I'll take your bet. What do you want to bet?"

Ling Zhenfei didn't believe such a low-powered person could escape from him, so he wasn't afraid to make the bet at all.

Tang Sen sneered, clearly achieving his purpose. "If you catch me, I will answer whatever you ask. But if you can't catch me, then from today onward, you must never try to catch me again, and you should stay away from me."

Ling Zhenfei thought for a moment and felt there was no loss for himself. Even if he lost, he would just stop chasing Tang Sen, but he could just kill him instead.

"Alright, then that's settled. Let's make this bet, and let our words be as honourable as…"

"A rider's single whip!"

The two made such a betting contract right in front of You Feng and the others, and the contract was so straightforward that everyone understood it and was extremely curious.

"Then you'd better hurry. If you can get out of this betting arena, you win."

As Ling Zhenfei spoke, he had already released all his Divine Sense, enveloping the entire arena with it. He didn't believe Tang Sen could escape under his watch, not at all.

Tang Shen sneered and glanced towards the door; it was only a few dozen meters away. If he ran flat out, maybe it would just take about ten seconds to reach it.

But those ten seconds were not so easy to manage, and Ling Zhenfei wouldn't give him that chance.

At that moment, Tang Sen suddenly reached behind his back and drew something from his waist—a very unusual handgun.

As soon as he drew the handgun, he aimed it at Ling Zhenfei. Ling Zhenfei was startled because he could feel a very powerful Spiritual Power emanating from the handgun.

This handgun was filled with Spiritual Energy, no wonder Tang Sen was so confident—it was confidence stemming from this handgun.

Tang Sen sneered at Ling Zhenfei. "Didn't expect this, did you? I have such a tool in my hand. This thing is called the Godslayer Gun, and it's not filled with ordinary bullets. If it hits you, it will definitely dissipate your Spiritual Energy and kill you."

Ling Zhenfei sneered. "So you plan to shoot me with this handgun?"

Tang Sen shook his head. "Although I could shoot you, I won't shoot at you. Just let me go, and we both will be safe."

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