Chapter 757

The shaking sounds came one after another.

Shen Yu wanted to kill him!

Su Chen's expression froze; he stepped through the void, and a galaxy flashed before him.

The galaxy hid infinite vitality and erupted with endless power.

The river water rippled, and suddenly formed a waterfall; Su Chen raised his hand.

This waterfall was like a sharp sword stabbing at Shen Yu.

A void flashed, and the people under the stage watched anxiously.

When the mist dispersed, the full picture was truly revealed.

Su Chen stood there safe and sound.

While Shen Yu fell to the ground, vomiting blood, his figure disheveled.

Su Chen won.

He won easily.

The people below looked at each other, not daring to speak.

The duel hadn't ended yet.

Which meant Su Chen could deal with Shen Yu as he pleased.

Shen Yu's life and death were in Su Chen's hands.

The scene was very tense for a moment.

Shen Yu fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and glared fiercely at Su Chen, "I lost. Kill me or cut me, do as you please."

"Really?"

Su Chen raised an eyebrow.

He raised his finger, and a sword appeared in his hand.

The blade of this sword pointed straight at Shen Yu.

He was actually going to kill Shen Yu.

The blade got closer and closer; disgust flashed on Shen Yu's face, and suddenly, a light flashed behind him.

This light was dazzling and powerful; as the light faded, there were six hundred and ninety-nine steps behind Shen Yu.

He took a difficult step forward.

The galaxy exploded, and the Dao roared.

He had actually entered the Seventh Tier.

An outsider disciple had actually successfully advanced to the Seventh-Tier King-Sealer.

Between King-Sealers, a tier difference is a thousand miles.

Some people might never be able to cross this barrier in their lifetime.

But Shen Yu advanced.

He climbed up from the ground and wiped the blood from his mouth, "You killed me just now, now it's my turn to kill you."

Before his words had even faded, he ran towards Su Chen.

As expected of a Seventh-Tier King-Sealer.

Even from such a distance, Su Chen could feel the sense of oppression on Shen Yu.

He took a step back, calmly gathering his strength.

"End it, Su Chen has lost."

A crisp female voice interrupted the two.

The Senior Sister looked at the dueling stage with worry, her hands behind her back, frowning, "Since the outcome is decided, you are all fellow disciples, there is no need to be at life-and-death odds."

She was trying to mediate.

No, it shouldn't be called mediating.

This was blatant favoritism.

The Senior Sister was favoring Su Chen.

From the first day she met Su Chen, she had been exceptionally special to him.

Even though this person had no obvious merits.

Shen Yu stopped his feet and looked down at the Senior Sister below, "Senior Sister should know the rules of the duel; could it be that Senior Sister wants to change the rules?"

How could the rules passed down for millions of years in the Seventh Mountain be changed just like that?

These words left the Senior Sister unable to persuade him.

She frowned and wanted to say something else, but Su Chen snatched her words.

In such a dangerous situation, his voice still carried a smile, "Senior Sister, don't worry, I can do it."

"Don't push yourself. When you should admit defeat, you should admit defeat; don't care about the method, don't care about the process."

The Senior Sister had already assumed Su Chen would lose.

Also, with such a glaring gap.

Su Chen would lose no matter what.

Basically, no one was optimistic about Su Chen.

Su Chen also knew this; he shrugged his shoulders and looked down, "I can do it. Senior Sister, do you believe in me?"

He lowered his head, his eyes radiating incomparable brilliance.

That was confidence and pride.

The Senior Sister couldn't help but be stunned, silent for a moment, and under everyone's gaze, she said, "Since you said so, I believe in you."

"Senior Sister, you are so strange. Anyone with eyes can see that Junior Brother Su is going to lose."

The people below were discussing it.

Su Chen withdrew his gaze and looked at Shen Yu; suddenly, his body rose.

His whole person was suspended in mid-air, his white clothes blown by the wind, looking ethereal and immortal.

Shen Yu gritted his teeth, "Since Senior Sister is still watching, let's continue."

Let Senior Sister witness Shen Yu being defeated.

Being pierced through the heart by his sword.

And disappearing from this world forever and ever.

The Dao emerged behind Su Chen; mountains and earth, all kinds of vitality bloomed behind him.

He reached out and caught Shen Yu's palm.

The two palms touched, and in an instant, a stormy sea was stirred up.

The huge impact broke through the protective shield, and the red protective shield rippled.

Shen Yu was actually forced back, showing signs of defeat.

It seemed there were faint signs of breaking.

As expected of a Seventh-Tier King-Sealer.

Normally, a Sixth-Tier King-Sealer against a Seventh-Tier King-Sealer could only barely stand.

Yet Su Chen was very relaxed.

With one hand behind his back, he exerted force with the other, and thousands of thin lines carrying energy entangled.

The thin lines were wrapped in endless energy, layer upon layer, densely packed.

Shen Yu dodged very dangerously, fell to the ground, and frowned, "You are still lying to me. You are not a Sixth-Tier King-Sealer either; you must have advanced to the Seventh Tier."

Otherwise, why could you catch his palm and knock him to the ground?

A Sixth-Tier King-Sealer simply does not have such power.