Chapter 1181

The only martial arts in the world can't be broken quickly. It's not necessary to throw away the cultivation accomplishments. The sword speed of the sword array can be five times faster than that of one person. Ye Feng met the requirements of the disciples of Wuzhuang temple. The five hairy boys felt that they were in control of the victory. After drawing their swords and arranging the formation, they took turns to attack Ye Feng with swords.

Ye Feng wanted to learn some arrays, so he didn't start in a hurry. When he saw the sword stabbing, lifting or picking, those who dodged left and right were blocked. However, with the movement of the formation, the swords of the five disciples became faster and faster. Ye Feng took one sword away from the other and two swords stabbed him!

"This sword array is so powerful! Without aura drive, they can use each other's strength to resist the enemy. It's really the array of Wuzhuang temple!"

"Ye jianzun has such accomplishments and is willing to compete with the younger generation. I'm ashamed!"

"Hey, hey, ye jianzun is no better than cultivation. It seems that he will lose!"

When the people were talking, Ye Feng also saw the doorway of the sword array. When a disciple came out of the sword again, he picked up the sword tip and the sword handle to the outside, made a formula to quote words, and took the sword aside to seal the route of the next four swords. After the four jingles, all the following four swords were cut on the first sword. Taking advantage of this Kung Fu, Ye Feng knocked on each of the five disciples' wrists with his sword body.

The five disciples hit zhengshuang. Suddenly they were knocked on the wrist and were stunned. Until Ye Feng received the wave breaking sword with a smile, they came back to their senses, surrounded Ye Feng with a surprised face and asked why they lost.

"You are not sword practitioners. It's good to practice like this. If you want to study further, you must understand the meaning of sword."

"Ye jianzun, teach us! We want to be sword practitioners, but no one in the sect will, let alone teach us these!"

"It's easy to understand the meaning of the sword. Your disciples of Wuzhuang temple are not bad at heart. However, it's laborious and thankless for this generation to teach disciples. Wow, don't do it!"

When the five disciples heard that Ye Feng was unwilling to teach, they all had bitter gourd faces and begged Ye Feng. The tigress, who was watching the excitement, was impatient to see them asking for teachers like this. She went over and stared at them and hugged Ye Feng.

In Ye Feng's memory, there is almost nothing about the tiger family, but in the memory of Huoer and other sword spirits, he is very close to the tiger family, especially the experience of xiaohutou family, which makes Ye Feng a little sad. Therefore, although he doesn't like domineering and self familiar character, he doesn't always avoid the female tiger. After returning a gift to the other party, ask about the other party's intention.

"I wanted to compete with you, but you killed all five of them. I'm sure I can't beat you." the female tiger said bluntly.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Feng smiled.

"How about boxing?" asked the tigress, rubbing her hands.

"Ah!"

"Eh what? Don't you know kung fu? How can you do that! If your sword is knocked off, or you encounter a high-level sword and cut off, you can't lead your neck to be killed!" said the female tiger proudly.

Ye Feng's swallowing law and strong flesh body were heard all over the origin world. As soon as the female tiger said this, Ye Feng didn't feel embarrassed, but the onlookers talked one after another. Just because of the face of the white tiger family, no one said that she exceeded her ability, but that the tiger family closed themselves and didn't understand the world.

The female tiger doesn't have any tricks. She wants to take advantage of the spirit of the divine beast. When people said this, they not only didn't expect the mystery, but were more curious about Ye Feng's skill.

"Female tiger, you can't beat him better than the flesh..." the green dragon watching the war couldn't see it anymore and secretly gave a voice to the female tiger.

"Ah! Is your body skill very powerful? Disdain to compare with me?" the female tiger asked naively with her big watery eyes.

"Hehe, how can I say? I've been beaten more and I'm just more resistant to beating. As for boxing, we're different from men and women. Let's forget it?" Ye Feng said, glancing at the sensitive part of the female tiger.

"I'm not married. Even if I touch some, no one will trouble you. What are you afraid of?" cried the female tiger.

The female tiger is so fierce that Ye Feng looks embarrassed. He wants to laugh and doesn't dare to laugh. Each one is very hard. When the tigress saw this scene, Ye Feng straightened her chest when she bullied her and wanted to ridicule him.

"Well, I'll take your ten punches and beat me back. Even if you win, you can't use racial powers, how about it?"

"And then you hit me ten?"

"I want to say I never beat women. You must say I despise you. Well, you beat first, and then I beat." Ye Feng said with a bitter smile.

The attack speed and strength of the tiger family are unique among the four holy beasts. Ye Feng made the female tiger ten punches, and the other party's face immediately looked pleased. Let Ye Feng be careful and punch Ye Feng on the chest with enough strength and Qi.

Ye Feng is a chaotic body. Being beaten can only replenish qi, but the female tiger is embarrassed. She tangles with him again. After being punched, she pretends to have a bitter melon face and shakes slightly. The female tiger didn't know Ye Feng was pretending. Seeing that one punch worked, she attacked four punches in succession. As a result, Ye Feng didn't retreat except for his ugly face.

"If you don't do your best, you can't hurt him." when the female tiger was wondering, there was a voice of the dragon family in her ear.

"Why do you have so much! What if I kill him!"

"Don't say it's you. Your ancestors can't kill him. As for why I know, it has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to lose the white tiger's face, do as I say!"

The female tiger doesn't know why Ye Feng is so resistant to beating, but she still knows the fact that the Qinglong people travel abroad all year round. Moreover, she had no grudges with the dragon family, and the female tiger was not afraid that he would harm herself. After a little hesitation, she tried her best to hit Ye Feng on the chest. As a result, Ye Feng's body shook slightly and then recovered as before. The earth and sand around Ye Feng were shocked by the female tiger's fist and disappeared into the sky like a meteor!

Just by the flesh can have such strength, the people present immediately looked at the female tiger with new eyes. As for Ye Feng's resistance to beating, most people know it, but no one cares. The tigress doesn't know the world and doesn't understand why people only give her praise. But after ten punches, if ye Feng doesn't step back, it's her turn to be beaten! So he made every effort again and banged Ye Feng's four fists.

"The tiger clan's physical skill is so powerful that I can't move my hands and feet at the first punch!" Ye Feng said with a bitter smile after being beaten.

"Ah! True or false!" cried the tigress with disbelief on her face.

"True or false, you'll know if you get a punch from me," said Ye Feng, pretending to rub her chest. When the female tiger tied up her horse step, she punched her on the shoulder.

"It seems true. Your fist has no strength at all. It's no different from ordinary immortals!"