"puff……"

Hearing this, Wu Yun couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then he mocked: "Yuan Dameng? Hahaha, what a unique name, hahaha... Hahaha~~~~, I want to see how fierce you are!"

"You bastard, how dare you laugh at me!"

Yuan Dameng was already angry, but now he heard Wu Yun's unabashed ridicule.

There was even more anger boiling in my heart.

Although his strength is not outstanding at his age.

But in his own family's power, he is also ranked among the top figures.

No one in the clan who is as big as Wu Yun is respectful to him.

At this moment, Wu Yun actually mocked him so openly.

How can I hold back.

All of a sudden I heard him roar.

"Son, just accept death. Today grandpa will let you know the consequences of arrogance."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Dameng was shocked all over.

In an instant, a powerful aura burst out of Yuan Dameng's body.

It swept away in the direction of Wu Yun.

Immediately, Yuan Dameng was seen punching out like an arrow from a string, carrying the force of breaking through the air, and smashing towards Wu Yun.

"Thirty-six punches of Tiangang!"

At the same time, a roar came from Yuan Dameng's mouth.

The thirty-six punches of Tiangang are Yuan Dameng's unique skills.

Known for his fierceness and strength.

Even if cultivators of the same level faced the Thirty-Six Fists of Tiangang, they would probably have to avoid its edge and not dare to confront it head-on.

As soon as he takes action, he uses his unique skills.

Come to think of it, Yuan Dameng was determined to kill Wu Yun.

At the same time, it was also because he knew that Wu Yun held a divine weapon.

Even if his cultivation level is overwhelming, he can still face the divine weapon.

Ordinary attacks may not have a direct lethal effect.

That's why he uses his unique skills without hesitation.

However, Yuan Dameng was still very confident when using his unique skills.

Ahead, Wu Yun was seen to be within his killing range.

But at this moment, Wu Yun still remained unmoved and had no intention of running away at all.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Dameng couldn't help but sneered: "Boy, I really thought you had some ability to reach heaven and earth. Humph, I didn't expect that you are just a talker. Are you scared? Faced with my Tiangang.

Thirty-six punches, let’s see how you can resist!”

"Yeah?"

Wu Yun smiled slightly. In such an urgent situation, he did not show any panic.

On the contrary, he smiled quite confidently and said: "Hey, since you know that I have a magical weapon, do you think this attack can hurt me?"

At this moment, Yuan Dameng was stunned for a moment.

Wu Yun has a magical weapon, so he naturally knows it very well.

However, out of confidence in his own attack.

He had already predicted that even the artifact could deflect most of his attacks.

But there must be enough energy left to hit Wu Yun.

But even if it’s still energy.

He also absolutely did not believe that Wu Yun, a boy at the fourth level of the Sky Realm, could withstand the remaining power of his Thirty-Six Fists of the Tiangang Realm.

In fact, he thought that Wu Yun was absolutely frightened by being so motionless.

But how could he have expected that under such a situation, Wu Yun did not show any panic.

This didn't mean he was scared, he was clearly prepared.

At this moment, he even regretted that maybe he shouldn't have been so reckless.

Because, out of confidence in one's own strength.

With this move, he didn't leave anything behind.

It would be terrible if Wu Yun could resist while blocking.

His face changed!

I thought to myself secretly.

"Did you fall into this kid's trap?"

However, he soon rejected this idea.

He muttered to himself: "No, it's impossible. This kid must be pretending. With his little strength, how could he still have room to fight back against my fierce punch?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Hmph, I, Yuan Dameng, have become more and more alive, and I was almost frightened by this boy from the Sky Realm."

But at this moment, Wu Yun finally took action.

In an instant, Wu Yun turned his hand, and the Wuyu Star Disk appeared in his hand.

Quickly zoom in and protect Wu Yun.

Before, Yuan Dameng only glanced at it from a distance, even though he had roughly guessed that what Wu Yun was holding was a divine weapon.

In fact, I still have some doubts in my heart.

But now that he saw the Wuyu Star Disk at such a close distance, Yuan Dameng was finally sure.

No need to doubt, this is an artifact.

But he was not surprised because he had expected this moment.

Moreover, he was also sure that Wu Yun probably only had this chance.

The reason why Wu Yun dared to speak so brazenly and was so confident was because he held a divine weapon in his hand.

We saw Wu Yun holding the artifact and protecting it in front of him.

Yuan Dameng suddenly laughed.

Because he had already estimated his attack.

If only it was like this.

His Thirty-Six Tiangang punches, which killed Wu Yun, were still easy to come by.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, Wu Yun heard a loud roar.

"Yuan Dameng, you are dead!"

"Hmph, I'm dead...w-what, you, you..."

Yuan Dameng wanted to mock Wu Yun a few words, but halfway through, he could no longer say the rest.

He just stared at Wu Yun with a horrified face.

At that moment, Wu Yun had released the Shadow Martial Spirit of the Martial God.

His strength suddenly increased by three levels.

From the fourth level of the volleying realm, he soared to the seventh level of the volleying realm in an instant.

At the same time, nothing stopped, and the Shenlong Wuhun appeared.

"Ho~~~!"

A dragon roar made Yuan Dameng tremble all over.

Then, another artifact, the Qiankun Fulong Cauldron, appeared.

Seeing this scene, if Yuan Dameng was not frightened, it would be impossible.

In fact, he was shocked.

He has lived for so long and prides himself on being well-informed, but he has never seen such a scene before.
To be continued...