They laughed at me and said I was a monkey, what was the Monkey King so scared of?

Chapter 13 You lose too!
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【Fusion degree +0.5%! 】

【Fusion degree +0.2%! 】

【Fusion degree +1.0%! 】

……

【Total fusion degree: 5.02%! 】

Prompts popped up in front of Li Yan, and no one else knew what was going on.

The opponent Yang Jian frowned even more, thinking that this guy didn't fight properly.

That person was muttering something.

Li Yan slowly stopped and closed his eyes.

In his mind, the statue of Sun Wukong changed again after the degree of fusion reached more than 5%.

Li Yan discovered that the statue of Sun Wukong now had an extra wooden stick in his hand.

This wooden stick is not the golden hoop stick, but it has a unique charm when held in the hand.

"Could it be..."

Li Yan thought of something, and he used his mind to take the wooden stick in Sun Wukong's hand.

Then he immediately opened his eyes and exited the sea of ​​consciousness.

I found that there really was a wooden stick in his hand.

"really."

Li Yan took the wooden stick and felt it twice in his hand. The effect was quite good.

But the people around were confused.

Where did this wooden stick come from?

"Is this your magic weapon?" Yang Jian asked in surprise, "But this magic weapon is too cheap..."

After everyone awakens the divine beast or divine general.

The weapons carried by divine beasts or generals are called divine weapons.

However, to obtain the artifact, the degree of fusion must reach at least a certain percentage.

Yang Jian never expected that Li Yan had already obtained the magic weapon, but this magic weapon was a wooden stick.

"It's probably because his divine beast is of low level. What good artifact can an F-level beast pray for?"

One student murmured.

"Wooden stick, don't blame me if it's accidentally broken by my Fang Tian Hua Ji."

Yang Jian did not waste too much time and saw that Li Yan was ready.

He rushed forward, and the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand swept through the air and chopped towards Li Yan's head.

Li Yan was at a disadvantage in the previous round, and he believed that Li Yan would not be much stronger after getting the wooden stick.

Li Yan's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

What caught the eye was the Fang Tian Huaji that was chopped down at him rapidly, bringing with it a fanatical atmosphere.

Li Yan was not in a hurry, and a light flashed in his black eyes.

The wooden stick in his hand flew through the air and headed straight for Yang Jian's chest.

boom!
With a crash, before the Fang Tian Hua Ji touched Li Yan's cheek, Yang Jian's body was knocked backwards.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and quickly inserted the Fang Tian Hua Ji into the ground, leaving a mark and stopping.

Incredible.

"Is it because this stick is too light that it is faster than me..."

he whispered.

But before he had time to rest for too long, he saw Li Yan walking towards him confidently with a wooden stick in hand.

Li Yan rotated his right hand casually, and the wooden stick rotated a few circles beside his body.

When it was so confusing, Li Yan bent down and swooped down, quickly coming in front of Yang Jian...

"One stick..."

The far end of the wooden stick was lifted up from the bottom and hit Yang Jian's chin.

Yang Jian was forced to raise his head, unable to hold the Fang Tian Hua Ji steadily.

But before he could react, he found that Li Yan had jumped into the air at some point.

The whole person was suspended in mid-air, with both hands tightly gripping the near end of the stick, and the far end chopped towards him vertically with all his might!
"Two sticks!"

"Damn!!"

This scene scared Yang Jian so much that he quickly turned his head to the side, otherwise he would have been shot in the head.

Even so, Li Yan's wooden stick still hit his shoulder.

Yang Jian, who was originally half-kneeling on the ground, instantly knelt on both feet, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji inserted into the ground tightly with his left hand to stabilize his body.

Under the power of this stick.

The competition stage was covered in dust!
The smoke and dust are rippling!

Cracks appeared from under Yang Jian's feet until there was a loud bang.

The competition platform collapsed downwards and formed a groove before it stopped!

"Hiss..." Everyone took a deep breath and stared.

Yang Jian's face was pale. He felt that the bones above his left collarbone had been broken by Li Yan.

Now he is holding on to the Fang Tian Hua Ji with his perseverance.

"three……"

A three-word sentence came out slowly from Li Yan's mouth. Yang Jian's eyes suddenly shrank when he heard it.

He yelled, "Wait! I give up!"

"You admit defeat?"

Li Yan smiled and said, "But I'm sorry, Monkey Three Sticks has always been my rule..."

"Li Yan!"

"Li Yan, don't do that!"

"Li Yan, stop!"

Many teachers in the audience turned pale when they heard what was said and tried to stop Li Yan.

But their speed was too slow, and Li Yan already had the wooden stick in his hand.

The look is fierce.

He held the stick in his right arm and his breathing was steady and strong.

Visibly, a ball of golden energy slowly emerged from his right palm and wrapped around the wooden stick.

In a blink of an eye, slight changes occurred on the surface of the wooden stick.

Li Yan seized the opportunity, raised his hand, turned sideways 180 degrees and struck directly at the blade of the Fang Tian Hua Ji that Yang Jian was holding at the moment!
"clang--"

The air clashed and flames flew!
The sound of steel colliding resounded through the sky!

The Fang Tian Hua Ji slipped out of Yang Jian's hand, flew across the sky, and directly stuck into the wall below the rostrum!
There was a big hole in the wall!
The broken traces are filled up!
It caused everyone at the scene to stare!

Silence!

……

"Oh my God……"

"Is this really Li Yan..."

The girls in Class F stared at this scene in a daze and said.

Qianli Pangpang's eyes revealed relief and excitement:
"As expected of me, Li Yan..."

Liu Tianqing, Lin Zhongyan, Lin Qingyue, Liu Qian and others were all stunned.

I haven't woken up for a long time.

Looking at the competition stage, Li Yan was holding a wooden stick, looking down at Yang Jian.

Then she turned around and walked away from him step by step, leaving only a voice behind...

"You also lost..."

Yang Jian shuddered, staring at Li Yan's back without saying a word.

Finally, he dropped his abandoned left arm helplessly:
"Thanks……"

He was grateful that Li Yan did not kill him, but instead used his wooden stick to fight against the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand.

His Fang Tian Hua Ji was directly knocked away by the wooden stick.

Li Yan snapped his fingers, and the wooden stick disappeared from his hand.

He walked down the competition stage step by step.

Looking at the moment, no one dared to look at him strangely.

There is only admiration and excitement.

Especially the students in Class F, they seemed to spoil Li Yan to the sky at this moment.

They surrounded Li Yan and cheered with joy.

Only Liu Qian, the class teacher, stood silently behind him in the distance.

At this time, Qianli Pangpang did not rush to celebrate with Li Yan, but came to Liu Qian.

He had noticed Liu Qian a long time ago.

"I told you long ago that there are still people in our class. Now, does Li Yan count?"

Qianli Pangpang said bluntly.

A blush of shame flashed across Liu Qian's face, and he nodded:

"It's my fault. I will do my best to lead the whole class in the future."

"That's right, we are all human beings, so we should do our work well."

The rich second generation doesn't care whether the other person is the principal's daughter or not, and leaves after saying that.

They were all stuffed into the team celebrating Li Yan.

Who was the happiest person at the scene? It must be him.

"Hahaha……"

"Li Yan! My God!"

(End of this chapter)