He saw two artifacts exuding terrifying auras in front of him, blasting towards him.

Yuan Dameng hurriedly controlled himself to stand firm.

Then he fired out ten layers of protective aura and quickly used his body skills to dodge.

Because Wu Yun's moves came one after another so smoothly and quickly.

Just after being knocked away, he was immediately chased by two artifacts.

Such a high density of powerful attacks.

Yuan Dameng was even prepared to be injured.

However, unexpectedly, he found that he could easily avoid the attacks of these two artifacts.

When he reacted, the two artifacts had already flown back and returned to Wu Yun's hands.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Dameng was stunned for the first time.

Then he murmured to himself: "Two divine weapons were forced back by me? Am I so powerful?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at his body, seeming to doubt whether all this was true.

After hurriedly preparing, he faced the attacks of the two artifacts and did not suffer any damage.

Under normal circumstances, even in the best condition, you will suffer at least some minor injuries.

After all, the majesty of the divine weapon was not something that he, who was at the second level of the Yuanhe Realm, could bear safely.

"Could it be that I am really that powerful? I have always underestimated my own strength?"

Thinking about it, Yuan Dameng immediately shook his head and muttered to himself again.

"No, it's not possible. Could it be..."

Thinking about it, Yuan Dameng's nervous expression suddenly relaxed, and then he burst into laughter.

"Haha, that's it. I understand, that's definitely the case."

Suddenly, Yuan Dameng suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Yun.

He once again regained his previous confidence, shook his sleeves and robe, and patted the dust off his body.

He said loudly: "Wu Yun, it seems that I was just a false alarm, and you are nothing more than that."

Hearing these words, Wu Yun might have guessed what Yuan Dameng was thinking.

He smiled calmly and said nothing.

Yuan Dameng continued to laugh and said: "Wu Yun, come to think of it, you may not be able to stably control these two artifacts, as well as the dragon in your body, right?"

"Otherwise, with the inherited power of this pure-blood dragon and the power of these two artifacts, it wouldn't be able to even hurt me in the slightest?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Perhaps to save face for the situation just now, Yuan Dameng laughed loudly and confidently.

According to what he thought, although Wu Yun possessed the divine dragon and artifacts, he was unable to display their true strength.

This is also the reason why Yuan Dameng suddenly became so confident.

If, as he thought, Wu Yun was unable to unleash the true strength of these treasures, then there was no need to worry.

He still has the strength to kill Wu Yun.

While speaking, Yuan Dameng activated his spiritual energy again, preparing to use his Thirty-Six Tiangang Fists again.

This is a unique martial skill that he is proud of.

This is also the basis for his fame.

It had suffered a defeat at the hands of Wu Yun just now, and now he has vowed to bring this place back.

"Wu Yun, kid, now let me see what else you can do. You can't use these things to show their true strength. They are just empty shelves and superficial. It's a waste on you. I think you might as well just do it directly.

Give me the joy of coming!"

"Hahahahaha..."

As he spoke, Yuan Dameng started to laugh wildly while circulating his spiritual energy.

But, is this really the case?

If it was true as he said, Wu Yun should be terrified at this moment.

But looking at Wu Yun at this time, he was still the same as before.

Calm and natural, his eyes were full of confidence.

There was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking.

This once again exceeded Yuan Dameng's expectations.

See Wu Yun's confident look.

The newly restored confidence on Yuan Dameng's face suddenly disappeared by half.

He pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Wu Yun, what kind of background do you have, you don't have much strength at all, why do you dare to be so confident?"

In fact, Yuan Dameng's ability to ask this question already proved that he had doubts about his previous guess.

His tone still sounded very domineering.

But judging from the literal meaning of his words, there was even a hint of pleading.

I want to beg Wu Yun to take the initiative to tell him what makes Wu Yun so confident.

"Ah!"

But in the face of his questioning, Wu Yun seemed not to want to pay attention, and just responded with a contemptuous sneer.

This made Yuan Dameng's heart sink even more.

At this moment, the starting position of his Tiangang Thirty Fists has been completed.

But he didn't dare to throw the first punch.

With the lessons learned just now, he should be afraid that Wu Yun will suddenly create a terrible treasure like before.

However, continuing to waste it like this is not an option.

Although he was worried, the anger in his heart was getting higher and higher.

He is obviously stronger, and he should be the one taking the initiative.

But now it has been reversed, and he has become passive.

Take a deep breath and suppress the anger in your heart.

He scolded: "Wu Yun, hurry up and recruit Grandpa truthfully. What other trump cards do you have that you haven't exposed?"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and stared at Wu Yun with a ferocious face and bared teeth.

But his angry eyes were clearly mixed with expectation.

He was waiting for Wu Yun to give him the answer he wanted to hear.

After a while.

Finally, Wu Yun spoke.

But Wu Yun's words once again forced Yuan Dameng to almost vomit blood.

Wu Yun smiled faintly and said lightly: "Why, you kept asking me so repeatedly, but you still didn't take action. Could it be that you are afraid?"

"Humph, grandpa will be afraid of you!"

Yuan Dameng was extremely angry, but after hearing these words, he almost lost his breath and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Really? That's okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Wu Yun smiled and said, "If you don't mind, let me touch your Qiling point. Is it unbearably hot?"

"Ah~! You, how do you know?"

Yuan Dameng's expression suddenly changed.

Naturally, he knows his own Qiling Point better than anyone else.

It started after being bombarded by two artifacts.

Then I started to feel a burning sensation, which became more and more intense.

However, he didn't take it seriously at first.

I thought it was some sequelae of resisting the attack of the artifact in a hurry.

It doesn't affect him. After killing Wu Yun, he can recover with a little breath adjustment.

But as soon as Wu Yun said it, he immediately felt something was wrong.

He thought to himself: "Could it be that this kid left something in my body? No, could it be poison?"

"Oops, it's most likely poison. This guy can even kill the prince with poison. He must be very proficient in using poison. Damn it, I was careless!"
To be continued...