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Chapter 727

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The seven dragons roared angrily, and the entire town was awakened from its slumber.

The villagers climbed up and looked out of the window. They saw this horrible scene and were so shocked that they almost peed their pants.

The battle between An Xinhui and the middle-aged man wasn't as grand as the battle between Sun Mo and Huo Lanying, but it was more dangerous. Every step was filled with killing intent. If one was careless, they would die. There was basically no way to salvage the situation.

It was just that at this moment, Sun Mo couldn't be bothered with An Xinhui.

His brain was working hard to solve the problem.

As a person from the modern era, regardless of whether it was work or life, Sun Mo had concluded a set of methods that could make some things simple and clear.

For example, the factors that determined the outcome of a battle between cultivators.

Sun Mo had analyzed this seriously.

Generally speaking, it was divided into three aspects: physical fitness, cultivation technique, and realm.

Among them, physical fitness was the most important. It was also the so-called aptitude and talent.

It was just like how athletes who could become world champions were not easily injured and had excellent recovery abilities. In other words, they were durable.

Naturally, intelligence was also considered a type of talent. An example was Li Ziqi.

The better the aptitude of a person, the more spiritual energy they could store in the same realm, and the faster their spiritual energy could circulate. Furthermore, every time they advanced to a new realm, their spiritual energy would increase exponentially.

Therefore, the higher the realm, the greater the gap between geniuses and ordinary people.

The cultivation technique was an external condition.

For example, if two people with similar aptitudes were to be compared, and one of them was cultivating a low-grade cultivation technique while the other was cultivating a godly cultivation technique, then the latter would definitely beat the former.

Not only was a God-tier cultivation technique powerful, but it could also completely stimulate the potential of a genius.

The third point, the realm, was the easiest to understand.

For example, it was the level suppression in the game.

The big account killed the small account.

Even if his main account's mechanics were terrible, he could still kill an alt account with a single skill.

Of course, there were also equipment, supplies, potions, and the use of techniques and tactics. These were all factors that determined victory.

His and Huo Lanying's cultivation techniques were both peerless Saint tier, and they were equally matched. However, he had grasped more cultivation techniques than Huo Lanying. That meant that he had more combat techniques to choose from. It was just that he was unable to use them.

This was because Huo Lanying's moves were more powerful. He was continuously pouring out firepower, and his body was able to withstand it.

This was the suppression of realms.

If it wasn't for the fact that Huo Lanying was injured earlier and had experienced a fierce battle, he would have long since killed Sun Mo.

"If I want to win, I must do my best to close the gap between their realms!"

Sun Mo already knew what he should do. Hence, he quickly took out the Bodhi Wisdom Fruit and tossed it into his mouth.

Crack! Crack!

Sun Mo crushed the fruit.

Level up for me!

After the Bodhi Wisdom Fruit entered his mouth, Sun Mo chewed it a few times. Other than feeling a little astringent, he didn't even taste the aftertaste. He forcefully swallowed it down.

Then, a cool feeling grew in his abdomen and spread throughout his body.

Buzz!

A mysterious diagram lit up on the surface of Sun Mo's body. An eye appeared in the center of his brows.

Whoosh!

That eye shot out a golden ray of light, like a 3D laser printer, or like a paintbrush. Anyway, as the golden light swept across, a Buddha statue quickly appeared.

"What is this?"

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.

An Xinhui was also very shocked. However, no matter what it was, they were childhood sweethearts. Moreover, she also knew that she couldn't miss this opportunity. Hence, she took the initiative to attack.

"Damn it!"

Huo Lanying knew that he was in big trouble. Usually speaking, the more shocking the aura, the stronger the prowess. Hence, he lunged toward Sun Mo with all his might, wanting to kill him before the ultimate technique was completed.

At this moment, the Buddha statue opened its eyes and spoke.

Bang!

A buddha voice that was like the sound of a great bell blasted into Huo Lanying's ears, causing his body to tremble and his footsteps to stagger.

The Buddha statue lifted its hand and slapped toward Sun Mo's head.

Bang!

Countless things gushed into Sun Mo's mind like tidal waves.

"Ahh!"

Sun Mo screamed in agony, his facial features contorted.

It was simply too painful. He felt as if he had become a big yellow ox that had water injected into it. His entire head was about to split open.

Luckily, this feeling only lasted for a few seconds before it disappeared.

Sun Mo knelt on the ground, his hands supporting him as he panted heavily.

Ding!

"Congratulations on advancing to the seventh level of the divine force realm!"

Damn, it was so painful and he only advanced to the seventh level? There wasn't even a peak of the seventh level?

Sun Mo wanted to curse. He decided that if he saw the Bodhi Wisdom Fruit again in the future, he would directly feed it to the pigs.

Ding!

"Congratulations on obtaining the second development of your brain. Your mental energy has increased explosively, your memory has improved greatly, and 50% of your neurons have been activated."

When Sun Mo heard this, he was stunned for a moment before he was overjoyed.

(Damn, give me another one. This daddy can still eat more.)

After coming to the Nine Provinces, Sun Mo was no longer a noob in terms of cultivation.

He knew that in this world, there were many cultivation arts. When cultivated to the extreme, one could move mountains and fill seas, or even destroy the world. However, cultivation arts that cultivated the brain were extremely rare.

Whether a person was smart or stupid, it was all innate.

This was especially so for great teachers. At most, they could use Encyclopedic Knowledge to temporarily increase their students' memory. It was impossible for them to improve it permanently.

But now, Sun Mo's brain had obtained the second development, and all of his attributes had improved. It was like the CPU of a computer being upgraded. His performance would naturally be greatly improved.

"Of course, this is a matured Bodhi Wisdom Fruit. It's produced in the fourth level and above of the Darkness Continent and is extremely rare. Some people have searched for it for 1,000 years but still couldn't find it."

The system spoke in disdain.

"If animals eat it, they can directly gain intelligence and speak the human language. To think that you are using it to raise your cultivation level. What a waste of heavenly treasures!"

From the system's point of view, if this nature fruit was used well, it would be able to obtain a powerful spiritual beast. Who knew that Sun Mo would eat it himself?

He was still so reckless.

"I'm going to die soon. Why would I leave so many secret treasures behind to benefit my enemies?"

It would be a lie to say that he didn't regret it. But when he saw Huo Lanying's determined expression, he felt at ease. As long as he killed Huo Lanying, he would be able to obtain a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art, a large amount of experimental data, and a longsword that was at least a spirit weapon.

(Wait a minute, this fellow seems to have a saint-tier secret treasure on him?)

Although he might die at any moment in a battle, Sun Mo was calm. His thoughts were exceptionally clear, and he noticed all the details.

Huo Lanying dashed forward.

He wanted to use the fastest speed to kill Sun Mo. He could sense that the spirit qi waves in Sun Mo's body were continuously getting stronger. Hence, he had to kill Sun Mo before he reached his peak. If not, it would be even more difficult.

Sword flash!

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Another myriad of sword qi shot out, illuminating the dark night.

Sun Mo had a solemn look on his face as he chanted Buddha's name fearlessly.

Amitabha!

Bzz!

On Sun Mo's body, golden buddha light shone brightly. It was like he had become a large light bulb.

Indestructible Golden Body!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

When the sword qi slashed his body, other than sparks, there was no damage at all.

"You're really tough!"

Huo Lanying unleashed his ultimate attacks consecutively.

A sword cleaving the heavens, splitting the heavens!

Swoosh!

Sword light like thunder!

Sword prowess like graceful swans!

It wanted to take Sun Mo's head in an instant!

Sun Mo gripped his wooden blade tightly and stared at that sword move that was slashing over rapidly. After that, he swung it out.

Paying someone back in their own coin!

Swoosh!

Such an exquisite attack was like a stone sinking into the ocean, disappearing silently.

"Huh?"

Huo Lanying was stunned.

(What the hell?

What did this fellow do?

It can't be that I missed, right?)

At the next second, as Sun Mo swung his blade, a thunderous sword prowess appeared.

A sword cleaving the heavens, splitting the heavens!

"F * ck!"

Huo Lanying was so shocked that his body trembled. This was definitely his ultimate technique. That was right, even if one was blind, they would be able to recognize it just from its aura alone.

But why would he...

Wait a minute.

Was it the Grand Universe Formless Divine Art?

Huo Lanying had once been a student from a famous school in the Black-White Academy. When he had gone to the Skyraise Academy for an exchange, he had seen this ultimate divine art.

"F * ck, this fellow is the Skyraise Academy's headmaster? But isn't he a little too young? "

Huo Lanying's heart was in a mess.

The Grand Universe Formless Divine Art was something that only the Skyraise Academy's headmaster could learn. It could be said that everyone who was qualified to receive this inheritance was an outstanding talent that the academy had meticulously nurtured.

Sun Mo was so young. Even if he was a genius among geniuses, by logic, he wouldn't be qualified to learn it. It was because he had no way to prove his loyalty and value to the school.

In that case, there was only one possibility left. His parents were extremely impressive and were part of the Skyraise Academy's upper echelon.

"F * ck."

Although Huo Lanying was a dark great teacher and had done many bad things, it was still very stressful for him to kill the second generation of a top-notch great teacher.

But very soon, Huo Lanying didn't have the leisure to care about this because Sun Mo's combo had started.

Dharma Skyshock Fist's suppression, Prairie Blazing Fire Spear Art's ferocious attacks, and Grand Universe Formless Divine Art's defensive counterattacks. Occasionally, Sun Mo would even mix in Immemorial Vairocana, blasting out a series of golden pages.

For a time, Sun Mo executed all sorts of moves with ease.

Because of the increase in his cultivation realm and the development of his brain, Sun Mo could calmly judge the battle situation and instantly analyze the most optimal moves to deal with.

Of course, the most important thing was that the three peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation arts Sun Mo had grasped weren't only powerful, but the weakest one was also at the half-step grandmaster-grade.

It could be said that Sun Mo had already practiced them the most.

Huo Lanying was suppressed.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After Sun Mo gained the upper hand, Immemorial Vairocana's attacks also increased in frequency. Golden pages appeared one after another, accompanied by golden motes of light as they bounced out from Huo Lanying's head.

Not long later, there were over ten pages.

"As expected of a top-notch divine art. There are really a lot of pages."

Sun Mo's lips twitched.

"Master, you can do it! You're the best!"

Holy Pharaoh stood at the side in a daze, shouting loudly. (Sigh, it's a pity that there's no musical instrument. There's no drum or zither that can increase one's aura.)

The flower and tree puppet looked at the dung beetle in astonishment. "Other than shouting '666', can't you go up and help?"

"Master doesn't need it!"

Holy Pharaoh explained.

"Then why didn't you cheer earlier?"

The flower and tree puppet was suspicious. "Are you planning to escape?"

"Am I that kind of worm? You're bullying an honest person! "

Holy Pharaoh had an enraged expression as if it had been humiliated. "I'm worried that I'll disturb Master's battle. That's why I remained silent."

In truth, Holy Pharaoh was really planning ahead.

(One mustn't hang oneself on a tree. This is the teachings of our scarab clan's ancestors.)

"No, I have to die!"

Huo Lanying gritted his teeth, wanting to activate the saint-tier secret treasure. Otherwise, there was no way for him to turn the situation around.

(Sun Mo, I said that I want you to die. You'll definitely die today!)

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