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

Chapter 58: As far as I can go...

The bison was annoyed when he heard this, and he immediately cursed: "Why did you listen to him! Who is standing in front of you now!"

Silver Medal No. 7 stopped immediately and didn't dare to speak. Bison didn't bother to pay attention to him. What he hated most was Tiger Commander's style, otherwise he wouldn't have had such a bad relationship with him.

The buffalo grabbed Silver Medal No. 7 by the body and threw him out, flying near the bronze medals, and said:
"Since he won't leave, let's quickly deal with the guy with the knife, so that he won't hang around there."

"Yes." In mid-air, Silver Medal No. 7 coped, and then landed among the bronze medals. Only then did he realize that one of the 10 bronze medals he brought was missing, leaving only 1.

“What’s wrong with these two students? They…” Silver Medal No. 7 really couldn’t understand why the students of Beihe University were so talented?

They mobilized so many people but ended up in this ugly situation and even alarmed the bison.

Here, Yang Jian, whose breathing was disordered, looked gloomy when he saw Silver Medal No. 7 also coming to help. With his current ability and the newly forged three-pointed double-edged sword, he was already struggling to deal with these bronze medals. Now if another silver medal came, this delicate balance would be disrupted.

He couldn't stay here any longer and had to go into the woods to use as cover to buy time for Li Yan.

"Surround him!"

Silver Medal No. 7 had seen through Yang Jian's thoughts, and when he saw Yang Jian was about to rush into the woods, he quickly ordered all the bronze medals to encircle him together, and he followed suit.

at the same time.

At the foot of the mountain behind the car, after the smoke and dust gradually faded away, everyone, including Bison, turned their eyes there.

In the smoke and dust, Li Yan was seen still standing there at this time, his eyes sparkling, and he was holding the golden-framed wooden stick with one hand, looking quite imposing.

"Tiger is right, this guy is really not simple..." Bison grinned, showing an excited expression, "But, I like him."

With a swing of his arm, the giant axe that was about to chop the mountain was sucked back by him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A powerful force vibrated in his hand. He ignored it and rushed towards Li Yan with the giant axe in his hand, laughing:
"That's enough, Li Yan! You are the youngest opponent I have ever faced! You should know that I don't even take the Black Dragon seriously!"

"After this battle, even if you die, you can still say that you died at the hands of me, the 'Anbu Bull King'!"

"Bull King? Huh..." Looking at the wild bull charging towards him, Li Yan was neither slow nor hurried. He placed his left hand with two fingers pointing upwards between his mouth and nose.

"During the time when Wukong disappeared, the evil spirits changed into different forms, and even the monsters became overlords..."

"Compared to that Bull Demon King, you are just a feather of Shuangcha Ridge. How dare you call yourself a king?"

"Buzz!" A powerful pressure suddenly radiated from Li Yan's body. Dust rose from the ground and the wind surged. Thinking back to yesterday's fierce battle with Yang Jian, he no longer had to fear the little Bull King in front of him.

The scarlet aura floated upwards, and the originally slightly red luster in Li Yan's eyes shone brightly, with golden and red colors. His bangs dancing with the breath floated upwards, as if descending from the sky.

The muscles in his legs pulled suddenly, and at this moment, Li Yan leaned forward and rushed out quickly, like a golden and red arc passing by, slamming into the charging bison.

"clang--!"

The golden-framed wooden stick and the giant axe collided and separated in half a second, equally powerful. But before the bison could react, two equally formidable long wooden sticks came through from both sides, and the bison had to jump away immediately.

"It's those two clones!" Wild Bull realized in his heart, and sighed that the clone also had this ability, which made it a one-on-three situation. "Go help Yang Jian, that guy is in danger now." The original Li Yan said to his clones, and the two clones of Li Yan immediately left to help Yang Jian.

There is only one enemy now. As long as Li Yan is here, Bison cannot hurt Qianli Pangpang and the driver.

"You are too arrogant. You don't even know who founded the [Anbu]!" Seeing Li Yan like this, Bison's eyes flashed with anger, and his muscles gradually bulged, looking like he was going to get serious.

At this time, Li Yan swept his stick and interrupted his spell.

The bison had to dodge, circling on the ground, and leaped into the air. The huge axe was wrapped in blue energy at this moment, and it chopped towards Li Yan with a breath of fire.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan remained indifferent. The golden-framed wooden stick in his hand quickly enlarged and weighed 16,000 kilograms.

"I'm not afraid of you even if you want a head-on confrontation!"

"Bang!" The golden-framed wooden stick collided with the giant axe. Bison did not expect that he would be at a disadvantage. The golden-framed wooden stick was extremely heavy. He hurried to avoid it, but before he had taken two steps, the ground under his feet suddenly rose up.

"What is that?" Just as Bison was puzzled, another pillar suddenly appeared from the ground and pushed him up into the sky. He was startled:

"There is actually another clone!"

However, everything came too late. At this time, Li Yan's real body had arrived in front of him without knowing when. He jumped over his head with the help of a jumping stick, and his five fingers firmly grasped the golden-framed wooden stick in his hand. The Fiery Dragon and Tiger Qi was like a mat wrapped around a vine, extending along his right arm to the golden-framed wooden stick. Li Yan stabbed the bison's chest with all his strength:
"wear--!!!"

The golden-framed wooden stick grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a steel spike. As the pillar supporting the bison disappeared the next second, the bison freely fell in mid-air and could not find any cover or control of direction. It could only watch helplessly as the golden-framed wooden stick with a flaming flame pierced through him!

"Puff——!!!"

The stick went straight through the bison's chest, knocking him into the ground, creating a cloud of dust!
The ground began to shake at this moment, the birds on the mountain trees flew away in fright, the concrete on the road cracked, and the bison was pinned to the soil by the golden-framed wooden stick, with its eyes wide open in disbelief. The overflowing blood forced his brain to sense an extremely dangerous aura.

"Tiger..." As Wild Bull was half conscious, he could only think of his brother, Commander Tiger. However, it seemed a little too late...

Li Yan continued to finish off the opponent. While falling in mid-air, he pressed the ground with one hand. Suddenly, small wooden sticks with golden frames appeared in the air and stabbed towards the ground at the same time!

"God falls!"

"Dang Dang Dang——"

One after another, the golden-framed wooden sticks fell like a torrential rain, and most of them gathered around the bison on the ground. Looking around, except for the head, the bison's body had been pierced by these golden-framed wooden sticks, making it look like a hedgehog.

Without haste or delay, Li Yan hooked the long wooden stick with one hand, jumped on it, and walked down the long wooden stick step by step towards the bison on the ground...

In the buffalo's last moments, he looked at the young man walking toward him and listened to him say:

"In the realm that I can reach, I will be invincible. This is the agreement between me and the Great Sage..."

(End of this chapter)