One month later, Junshan.

The Beggars' Sect is extremely solemn.

Because at this moment, at the top of Junshan Mountain, it is not only the people from their Beggars' Sect.

At this time, Zhao Hao was suddenly on the top of Junshan Mountain.

In addition to Zhao Hao, there are Qiao Feng and Dugu.

Apart from that, there is no one.

The Beggars' Sect, except Qiao Feng, did not have any opponents who could fight against Zhao Hao.

Qiao Feng would not let the Beggars' Gang humiliate themselves, so he had to choose to go into battle by himself.

"Brother Zhao, we're meeting again." Qiao Feng said.

Seeing Qiao Feng, Zhao Hao's eyes flashed and he said, "Your strength doesn't seem to have made much progress?"

Qiao Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The Yi Jin Jing is not so easy to practice. I just figured out a clue after so long."

No one in this generation of Shaolin Temple was able to practice the "Yi Jin Jing", which shows the difficulty of practicing.

It is indeed not something that ordinary people can practice successfully.

Although Qiao Feng is a martial arts genius, he may not be suitable for all martial arts.

Being able to figure out a little bit of clue is already Qiao Feng’s qualifications and understanding.

"Brother Qiao, you were taught at Master Xuanku when you were young, and you should have some understanding of Buddhism." Zhao Hao said.

"I only have a few understandings. Of course, I am much stronger than ordinary people, but compared to those real monks and great masters, the gap is very obvious. After all, I was too young at that time, and I was all in martial arts." Qiao Feng said.

"If you are really a monk who has been studying the sutras in his old age, it is afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate the "Yi Jin Jing". The situation is right now. The "Yi Jin Jing" is both a Buddhist and an explanation of martial arts. Both are indispensable. If you have the foundation of Buddhism and the foundation of martial arts, with your qualifications and understanding, the entry period should not be too far away." Zhao Hao said.

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "I have really figured out some clues recently. It is indeed worthy of being the magical art of Shaolin Temple. Compared to the unique skills of the Beggars' Sect I practiced, it is indeed better."

"The "Yi Jin Jing" is naturally the supreme magical skill, but Brother Qiao should not give up the root and chase the end, don't forget. What is the reason why you can have the status today?" Zhao Hao said with some meaning.

Qiao Feng felt thoughtful when he heard this.

After a while, Qiao Feng bowed to Zhao Hao and said, "Thank you for your kindness today. Qiao almost fell out of here. Recently, he has indeed neglected his own martial arts."

Zhao Hao smiled faintly and said, "We always face many choices in our lives. Faced with these choices, we must not only learn to understand how to accept, but also learn to give up. I gave Brother Qiao the "Yi Jin Jing" to Brother Qiao because I wanted to make Brother Qiao stronger, but I didn't want Brother Qiao to devote all his energy to the "Yi Jin Jing" and picked up sesame seeds and threw watermelons."

"Brother Zhao is talking about that. Qiao has been living a life of straits and has reached this day. He relies on his own hands, not the illusory "Yi Jin Jing" for the time being." Qiao Feng said.

"Brother Qiao already knows what I want today. What do you think?" Zhao Hao said.

"Today, when you see Brother Zhao, Qiao knew that Brother Zhao's progress over the past year was terrifying, far beyond me, but even if his skills were not as good as others, he could only fight." Qiao Feng said frankly.

His martial arts have reached a bottleneck.

The age when a person's martial arts is most likely to improve by leaps and bounds is eighteen to thirty years old, and Qiao Feng has passed this age and has stayed at his peak for a long time.

This is also the reason why he was impatient and lost his composure after obtaining the "Yi Jin Jing".

If we had not seen the dawn of progress for the time being, Qiao Feng would not have become so impatient.

But Zhao Hao is different.

He still keeps improving rapidly.

It's far from reaching the end.

The Tianlong World restricts Qiao Feng, but does not restrict Zhao Hao.

Qiao Feng, who was in Shenhezhuang more than a year ago, was not as good as Zhao Hao's internal strength.

And now, there is a full-scale gap.

It cannot be said that Qiao Feng has become weaker. It is just that Zhao Hao has become stronger.

"Brother Qiao, you and I have been together for a long time. You should know that I am not the kind of person who shows off my power." Zhao Hao said.

Qiao Feng nodded.

Although Zhao Hao is now famous all over the world, Qiao Feng knows that Zhao Hao is definitely not the kind of person who is keen on fame and fortune.

Zhao Hao won't do anything useful.

Zhao Hao would not do anything that wasted time.

And bullying the weak is undoubtedly a waste of time.

This kind of thing is a forbidden area for Zhao Hao.

He has his own demeanor.

"I originally had no grudges and brother Qiao, and I also knew that my martial arts have made great progress these days. Brother Qiao has a 90% chance of not being my opponent, but I still came to Junshan." Zhao Hao said.

"Brother Zhao, do you want to challenge someone you are not sure about? That's why you keep challenging others to accumulate your momentum." Qiao Feng said suddenly.

"Brother Qiao is indeed wise, not bad. Starting from Jiumozhi, to Tianlong Temple, and then to Yipintang, now I am in the Beggars' Sect, all this is just a process, a process of constantly accumulating fighting spirit and momentum. I want to cultivate my invincible fighting spirit and increase my chances of winning for the upcoming battle." Zhao Hao said.

"What kind of expert is it that can make Brother Zhao so cautious?" Qiao Feng said moved.

To be honest, since he became a master of martial arts, he has rarely taken full advantage.

Even Qiao Feng himself doesn't know how powerful he will be when he takes all his strength, but he has seen Xuan Ci and Wang Jiantong. Qiao Feng can feel that although they are strong, they are no longer his opponents.

But facing Zhao Hao, he was not even sure.

He didn't expect that in Zhao Hao's eyes, there was such a powerful enemy.

He had never heard of it.

"I don't know how high his strength is, but at least I'm not better than him now." Zhao Hao said.

If his strength has exceeded that of the Sweeping Monk, then the "Heart Sutra of the Great Dream" will naturally have a prompt.

However, Zhao Hao didn't want to wait any longer.

He was constantly grinding himself and gradually building himself into the sharpest sword.

Then, go and challenge the Sweeping Monk.

Sometimes, cultivation does not represent everything.

The victory or defeat of a battle is never determined by each other's cultivation level. Otherwise, there would be no such duel in this world. Everyone just needs to report their own cultivation level progress to determine the victory or defeat.

Now, the "Heart Sutra of the Great Dream" judges that Zhao Hao's cultivation is still not as good as the Sweeping Monk, which is not surprising.

But if you win in a frontal battle, the so-called cultivation is not as good as that of the Sweeping Monk, which is just a joke.

Win or lose is the most correct answer.
Chapter completed!