Looking at Han Qian's data, Sun Mo admired it, to be honest, he couldn't do it to this extent.

I think that when I was in college, Sun Mo was a normal and hard-working student, going to an Internet café to play games, attending classes, and studying before the exam, except for not falling in love, he did it all.

According to the common saying, when you go to college, you are free and can let yourself go, but Sun Mo has seen a classmate who is so hard that people are scared.

Every night in the classroom or library, self-study until closing, get up early in the morning, in order to save time, do not eat breakfast, but buy two steamed buns to go to the classroom, while eating and learning.

Not to mention a week, insist on three days, it's very powerful, but people do it for four years, and they don't stop in the cold and summer.

Of course, the reward for people is to get all the scholarships every semester, and when they are about to graduate, they find a good job, stay in that city, buy a house after a few years, have a good wife who is not very beautiful but very virtuous, and complete the leap from a poor boy in a poor mountainous area to a city person.

Someone asked him why he didn't go to graduate school, and he said that he had no money, no time, and needed to work to support his family, and now this kind of life is also very good.

This classmate can be regarded as having changed his life with hard work.

But for Han Qian, who was born in Kyushu, Middle-earth, even if she tried ten thousand times, she couldn't break through her ceiling.

Because it's a world where talent is watched.

When you are born, your qualifications have been determined, unless you are lucky enough to go against the sky and get a treasure to improve your qualifications.

Han Qian is better than those whiteboards that can't sense aura, but compared to Xuanyuan Po, it is like the mud at his feet and the clouds in the sky.

Xuanyuan Po didn't need to breathe and breathe, and the amount of spiritual energy that he naturally absorbed, Han Qian needed to meditate for at least two hours to catch up.

As long as there is arrogance in the heart, who is willing to live like this for a lifetime?

Am I poorly qualified, and it's not my fault?

Han Qian looked at Sun Mo's eyes, full of desire to fight, that was not only to fight Sun Mo, but also to fight her fate.

I have poor qualifications, and there is no teacher who is willing to accept me as an apprentice, so I will practice by myself, and the gap between me and the genius, I can't catch up in an hour, so I use five, ten, it's a big deal, I only sleep for one hour a day.

As long as I try hard, I can catch up, but once I give up, it's really hopeless.

And now, the opportunity has finally arrived.

Defeat Sun Mo and defeat this kind of high-profile genius, and I will definitely be recognized and favored by the famous teachers present.

Han Qian still can't forget that her mother sold her dowry golden hairpin and the only old hen in the family, and made up a bundle to take herself to apprentice, but was reprimanded by that guy for daydreaming and drove out of the house in the afternoon.

The golden hairpin is the only jewelry of the mother, and it is also the dowry of the ancestors, even if it has faded, it is still the most precious thing of the mother.

The old hen is Han Qian's childhood playmate, and it is also her favorite and cherished friend, although the eggs laid by the old hen can only be eaten when she is sick, but it is definitely the best food she has ever eaten, and it is the most unforgettable delicacy in childhood.

The golden hairpin was sold, and the old hen was also sold, but in exchange for a sentence, find an honest man to marry with peace of mind, you don't have a talent for cultivation.

That day was the darkest day in Han Qian's life, and it was also the day when she lost hope.

In the next three years, twelve-year-old Han Qian lived an ordinary life as a peasant girl, and even had already married and was ready to get married, until her mother was seriously ill and cried to her when she was dying.

It's that I'm sorry for you for not giving you a body that you can cultivate.

That day, Han Qian knew that in fact, when she was a child, her mother had already taken advantage of the fact that the most respected son of the eldest family in the village came back to save her relatives, and asked others to see her.

He is a powerful two-star famous teacher, with good eyesight, and his evaluation is that his qualifications are not good and he is not suitable for cultivation.

The mother knew that she was not talented, but when she begged her bitterly, she sold the golden hairpin, sold the old hen that could lay an egg every day, scraped together the money, and took herself to apprenticeship.

Maybe my mother didn't want to see me sad, or maybe my mother felt that the two-star master was wrong, and she still had the possibility of cultivating......

Then that day, I let my mother down.

To tell the truth, Han Qian hated her mother, why did she give birth to a waste? But later, hatred turned into love, especially the day her mother died.

The mother on the occasion of her death, holding Han Qian's hand tightly, unwilling to let go, she blamed herself, she felt guilty, she let go of Han Qian, hoping that she could live a good life in the future.

The look in her mother's eyes that hated her own incompetence and was reluctant to give up her daughter, Han Qian still can't forget it.

Then after Han Qian was buried by her mother, she ran away and went to work in the college, because she secretly learned the exercises, and was beaten, and later accidentally had an epiphany without a teacher, so she embarked on the road of a famous teacher.

"Thirty years? Or thirty-one years?"

Because Han Qian was focused on cultivation, she even forgot her specific age: "But it doesn't matter, mother, today, is the day I become famous, you have a spirit in the sky, just take a look!"

After praying in her heart, Han Qian's fighting spirit was even worse.

"Han Qian, the fivefold realm of divine power, please advise!"

In this realm, I didn't eat the best elixir, I didn't eat the treasures of heaven and earth, I relied on hard work and little by little cultivation.

"Sun Mo, the Divine Power Realm is threefold, please advise!"

Sun Mo admired Han Qian very much, and originally wanted to say, you can't beat me, and invited her to join Zhongzhou Academy by the way, but now, looking at Han Qian's eyes, he didn't say anything.

In this battle, I gave it my all, and it was out of respect for you.

"I haven't said it's going to begin!"

The examiner pouted, but just as Sun Mo finished saluting, Han Qian killed, and the long knife slashed angrily, rolling like thunder.

Sun Mo did not retreat but advanced, and as soon as the wooden knife came out, he attacked strongly.

"What's going on? Why is the teacher so serious? Aren't you afraid of beating her to death?"

Jiang Leng leaned forward, his eyes widened, and he focused on the battlefield.

Whew!Whew!

Li Ziqi and the four of them all looked over, their faces full of surprise, even the battle ghosts were no exception.

"Dead face, you actually spoke?"

Yutang was surprised, and looked at the ring again: "Do you like that Han Qian?"

"Get out!"

Jiang Leng burst roughly.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Jiang likes this taste?"

Yutang frowned, this is not good, the taste of a girl is the sweetest, there is a problem with your aesthetics, as a senior brother, I need to help you correct it.

"The teacher is really serious!"

Lu Zhiruo frowned, could it be that there was something wrong with this opponent? Such a serious teacher reminded her of the appearance of playing against Shiratori Zhenren in the suburban Taoist temple.

How terrible is Sun Mo who goes all out?

With just one sword, he directly split Han Qian's thunderous knife momentum.

"Beautiful!"

This knife also made many bigwigs praise loudly, and made many famous teachers and examiners shine.

Han Qian's knife skills are skillful and profound, obviously she has spent a lot of time and energy cultivating, and there are no flaws in the knife, but against Sun Mo, she was directly crushed.

It's like a martial arts master who played a move that had been perfected, and then was directly leveled by a nuclear bomb.

Don't look at Sun Mo as an understatement, but this is a reproduction of the observation of God's insight and the great Qiankun Phaseless Divine Skill, stepping on the Wind King's divine step, and using the ancient and ancient times to fight a counterattack without a trace.

The four saint-level superb exercises represent the four pinnacle powers.

"There's no way to win!"

Mei Yazhi shook her head and sighed, Han Qian's qualifications are not good enough, but being able to cut such a knife shows that she has worked hard and has worked hard to the extreme.

But that's not enough!

"Yes, February Lancet, the Heavenly Pole Inferior Exercises, even if you practice flowers, you can't win the Saint-level Exercises!"

Tong Yiming sighed.

Han Qian's realm is twice as high as Sun Mo's, but to be honest, the amount of aura reserves is also limited, because Sun Mo is a genius, and his aura reserves far exceed those of the same level.

It can be said that for people like Sun Mo, it is fair to fight beyond the ranks, and if you fight the same level, it is called bullying.

"It's too cruel, so is Master Sun, why are you so serious?"

The other bigwigs felt that Han Qian was afraid that he would be defeated and collapsed after this battle.

When the audience saw the start of the fight, they were about to shout and cheer, but they closed their mouths again, because the scene in front of them was too shocking.

Han Qian only made one knife, the first one, and then it became Sun Mo's exhibition match.

Stepping on the Wind King's divine steps, constantly shifting shapes and transpositions, Han Qian couldn't even catch Sun Mo's figure, the reproduction of the Great Qiankun Phaseless Divine Skill and the Divine Insight Technique, so that Sun Mo would not miss any of Han Qian's movements, even if it was a sudden glance, it was clear.

Before Han Qian made a move, Sun Mo began to predict.

After that, it was a gorgeous combo that shone all over the past and the past, and there was no trace of Hengsha, which made the audience fascinated, but Han Qian was in a state of confusion throughout the whole process.

"It's so strong, but I can't give up, as long as I don't fall out of the ring, I don't die, I still have a chance. ”

Han Qian bit her tongue violently, and the blood gushed out, bringing the fishy smell and pain, which made her feel refreshed instantly, and then she was desperately injured, and Sun Mola was far away.

Then she swung her knife and slashed at the floor.

Whew!Whew!

The knife was full of anger and cut through the floor.

Han Qian raised her foot and stomped hard.

Bang!

In the dust, the fragments of the floor were also shaken into the air, and then Han Qian turned in the air, and the knife was like a tornado.

Whoa!

The strong wind smashed into Sun Mo with a stone slab, covering the ring like hail.

"It's a fun tactic!"

Xuanyuan was unexpected, but he didn't expect Han Qian to be able to fight back.

"Hehe, the teacher is going to overturn the car!"

The Taiwanese language hall ridiculed.

"Impossible!"

Lu Zhiruo shook her head firmly.

"Non-existent!"

Li Ziqi rolled his eyes.

"Why don't you die?"

Ying Baiwu glared at the sick seedling.

On the other side of the stands, Hua Jianmu clutched the railing tightly, and his heart seemed to be clenched by a big hand of death.

"I am willing to use ten years of life to exchange teachers to win this victory!"

Hua Jianmu prayed, he knew that the teacher had been waiting for this victory for a long time.