Chapter 673
So how much experience is needed for Tier 4?
And what did we gain? We gained the ability to advance from the third tier to the fourth tier.
So how much experience would he gain from killing him? Lu Yuan really wanted to know the answer. He also wanted to test how much rationality and experience a true fourth-tier being could bring him, and also to test his own strength in this world to see where he really stood.
More importantly, this guy is seriously injured, so even if I can't outrun him, it seems I still have a chance to fight back.
Meanwhile, in the distance, Brunkel punched back another leader's attack, and when he caught a glimpse of the commotion over here, his expression immediately changed.
Judging from the aura of reason, the man named Lu Yuan, although his aura was strong, was definitely not a fourth-tier cultivator. Letting such a person fight against a fourth-tier cultivator blessed by this world would be risky. If he were injured or even died here, her and the Blue Knight's path to leaving this world would become even more distant.
The second leader's offensive continued relentlessly, forcefully pulling Brunkel back to reality.
Unlike Brenkel's anxiety, the Blue Knight, trapped in the vortex, showed almost no emotion; she seemed unconcerned about being dragged along.
The Blue Knight could easily break free from this level of restraint with a little effort, but it would probably be too late to intercept the attack for Lu Yuan before those two figures arrived.
If there's no time, then let's not stop them.
Blue Knight knew Lu Yuan's character better than anyone. This guy looked honest, but he was full of bad ideas. He would never fight a battle he wasn't sure of winning, and he never let anyone down at crucial moments.
The Blue Knight exerted force with her feet, and the vortex of flesh and blood shattered. The moment she broke free, she saw Lu Yuan carrying Frey on his back, charging towards the two figures, just as she had predicted.
Lu Yuan did not run away, nor did he hesitate for a moment; he went straight to meet him.
Frey clung to Lu Yuan's back, surprisingly not as scared this time. Having run alongside Lu Yuan all this way, she had seen all sorts of tricks.
At this moment, Frey's mindset seemed to change a little quickly. Instead of backing down, she excitedly peeked half her head out from behind Lu Yuan's shoulder, widening her eyes to watch how Lu Yuan was going to fight.
After all, it was almost unheard of for a third-tier student to kill a fourth-tier student. There were quite a few students who escaped from below the fourth tier, but she had never heard of anyone actually killing a fourth-tier student. However, there were cases of students killing a fourth-tier student with the help of external forces.
Right now, it seems like there's an opportunity to witness history.
Lu Yuan's fighting style couldn't be simpler. He had only been at the Knight Academy for a few days, and the little bit of knight breathing techniques he had learned were of little use in the current situation. All he could do was throw punches, and then throw more punches.
The world seemed to slow down at that moment. Lu Yuan stared intently at the two targets rushing towards him, and his left fist slammed out, smashing straight at the skin.
The fist collided with flesh and blood, and the huge impact exploded along Lu Yuan's shoulder. This time, the feel of the fist landing was different. It was no longer the soft and mushy kind that he used to slaughter second and third-tier fighters. The flesh and blood that looked soft and weak, without even a bone, was actually ridiculously hard.
The moment the two collided, a shockwave exploded. Lu Yuan did not gain any advantage from this punch, but he was not surprised. After all, he was only a third-tier cultivator and had lost a lot of his sanity. If he were at full strength with 140 points, this punch might have been able to kill him directly.
Lu Yuan was not angry when his punch missed. He turned his fist into a palm and grabbed directly at the lump of flesh.
The heretic leader saw that his target was going to engage in close combat, which suited his purposes perfectly. His flesh and blood rolled directly towards the hand.
The next moment, his expression suddenly froze, because Lu Yuan didn't seem to have used his full strength in that punch just now, and the power bursting out from that palm now was even greater than before.
Flesh and blood collided with the palm again, and the two sides actually fought to a true draw.
Before the heretical leader could recover from his shock, Lu Yuan's attack came down again. He was already seriously injured. Even though this was his home ground and he had the Emperor's flesh and blood to use, he still seemed to be a little bit lacking when facing an opponent whose strength was almost nonexistent.
If he had been in perfect form, the outcome of this battle might have been rewritten, but unfortunately, there are no "what ifs".
Lu Yuan lunged forward, like a lion charging into a flock of sheep, crashing directly into the mass of flesh and blood. The flesh and blood around him swayed and deformed wildly, like a conscious mass of rotten flesh, sometimes forming limbs, sometimes collapsing into a single piece, constantly deceiving Lu Yuan's vision, attempting to completely envelop him.
Lu Yuan's fighting style was much simpler: he just tore the lump of rotten flesh in front of him to shreds.
The black skeleton, stained with putrid blood and bits of flesh, had already attacked from the side, aiming straight for Lu Yuan's neck.
A hand reached out from behind it and grabbed the skeleton by the back of its neck; it was the Blue Knight.
Without the fourth-order sustaining vortex, it really couldn't control her for long; at most, it would only slow her down a few steps.
She grabbed the skeleton, swung it back, and threw it back to the edge of Lu Yuan's battlefield. She stood still and did not make a move.
Because the Blue Knight could see very clearly that Lu Yuan and this leader seemed to be on the same level in this world. Right now, the leader was seriously injured and had forcibly broken his own bones and flesh as if courting death, so his combat power was probably reduced to some extent. In this state, Lu Yuan seemed to have the full strength to kill him.
Moreover, this kind of challenge across levels can only benefit Lu Yuan's future path, so this risk is worth taking.
Meanwhile, Brenkel, watching from a distance, was somewhat stunned, as was the other heretical leader she was fighting.
What the hell? My own companion, a genuine Tier 4, is having such a hard time against a Tier 3.
The momentary daze lasted only a second before the heretic leader suddenly realized something even more terrifying: given the current situation, once the man carrying the person on his back and the female knight had freed their hands, he himself would be the next to die.
With his companion dead, he alone was absolutely no match for these blasphemous outsiders. And right now, His Majesty was at a crucial moment in the sacrificial ceremony and had no time to protect them.
Run! Once the thought popped into my head, I couldn't hold it in any longer.
The second heretic leader suddenly snapped back to his senses, his aura erupting as he adopted a posture of fighting to the death.
Brenkel's eyes instantly turned chillingly cold. How could she not see what the other person was up to? Trying to escape from her to rescue someone? Dream on!
These inhuman freaks dragged her into this horrible place. Before the purge of the Northern Tribes even began, all her plans were ruined. The anger she had been holding in was now burning with frustration.