Xiahou Wujiang's instigation made Master Cen, who was initially a little moved, hesitate again.
Chu Xiu looked at Xiahou Wujiang coldly, but there was a cold light and murderous intent in his eyes.
Compared with the time of the Divine Weapon Conference, Xiahou Wujiang has really grown up a lot now, at least he is much smarter than when he incited that group of rabble to kill him.
At that time, Xiahou Wujiang was just a clown with a good background and talent. He was a playboy and could not become a great person. He went to death for a woman and offended Mo Tianlin, who was also one of the descendants of the nine aristocratic families.
It can be seen that he behaves arrogantly and childishly.
But now Xiahou Wujiang is enough of an enemy of Chu Xiu for him to take seriously.
Chu Xiu looked at Mr. Cen in front of him and said calmly: "Elder Cen, there is only one chance for Babel Tower, do you just want to leave empty-handed?
As far as I know, although you are an elder of the Bashan Sword Sect, the elder qualifications of the Bashan Sword Sect are very loose. As long as you have reached the realm of unity between man and nature and are over fifty years old, you can be granted the qualification of an elder. Therefore,
This treatment is different from the elders of other sects.
The opportunity you get from the Tower of Babel is at least as good as the resources the sect has given you over the years!"
Chu Xiu's words also moved Master Cen quite a bit.
Despite his reputation as an elder of the Bashan Sword Sect, he is actually not that valuable.
For example, the elders of other sects are the mainstay of the sect's older generation of warriors with high moral standards.
However, the Bashan Sword Sect does not have so many requirements. As long as they are strong and old enough, they are directly made an elder, and their salary is not very high.
Therefore, Master Cen attaches great importance to the opportunity of the Tower of Babel. Whether he wants fame or fortune, Master Cen is also very confused.
But at this moment, Xiahou Wujiang suddenly said loudly: "Elder Cen, I, the Xiahou clan, don't want the things in the Tongtian Tower this time, they all belong to you!
As long as you can join forces with my seventh uncle to kill Chu Xiu, I will let go of the Xiahou clan in the Babel Tower competition immediately!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned. No one expected that Xiahou Wujiang had such a murderous intention towards Chu Xiu, and he even gave up the treasures in the Tongtian Tower for this reason.
In fact, for Xiahou Wujiang, although he wanted the treasure in the Tongtian Tower, he didn't value it as much as Master Cen did.
He himself is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Xiahou family, and his father is also the head of the Xiahou family. A large number of the Xiahou family's resources are inclined towards him.
Although the Xiahou family will not allocate all resources to Xiahou Wujiang, among the younger generation of Xiahou family, Xiahou Wujiang alone can occupy most of the resources.
Moreover, the special nature of the Xiahou Clan's divine art also prevents 90% of Xiahou Clan's disciples from practicing other techniques. Therefore, even if Xiahou Wujiang obtains the technique in Tongtian Tower, he will not necessarily practice it.
Give it to the family in exchange for other rewards.
Using these things that he can give up at any time in exchange for Chu Xiu's life, this transaction is worth it in Xiahou Wujiang's opinion!
After hearing Xiahou Wujiang's words, the balance in Master Cen's heart immediately began to tilt. He held a long sword and stood with Uncle Qi.
Killing Chu Xiu for revenge is the next best thing. The most important thing is that the Xiahou family doesn't want the things in the Tongtian Tower. Chu Xiu was killed by them together. There are no masters of the unity of heaven and man in Yue Nu Palace, and so are those casual cultivators.
It’s nothing to worry about. In this case, wouldn’t all the good things in it become yours? Is there still a need to choose for such a simple question?
There was a cold light in Chu Xiu's eyes, he looked at Master Cen, and said calmly: "Elder Cen, I have already put down the grudge between you and me, but now you have picked it up again, wait a moment
You will find that this is a very wrong decision."
Master Cen said calmly: "Chu Xiu, you killed my disciple. How can I let go of such a big hatred so easily? There are grievances in the world. If you don't die today, the hatred between you and me will be settled."
A stern smile appeared on Chu Xiu's lips: "If I don't die today, you will be the one who dies!"
For some reason, Master Cen felt a chill in his heart when he heard the murderous intent in Chu Xiu's tone.
But then he sneered: "Arrogant!"
He is considered an old man in the world. How can he be intimidated by a junior like Chu Xiu today? It is simply ridiculous!
Uncle Qi on the side took out an arrow, placed it on the giant bow, and said coldly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense with them, and deal with them quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Qi's arrow had already left the string. The speed was extremely fast, like thunder. It was in front of Chu Xiu almost in an instant!
The speed of the arrow was so fast that even if Chu Xiu exploded with the power of the inner binding seal, he would not be able to dodge it.
The most important thing is that his dodge is useless.
The moment Uncle Qi's soul-seizing arrow left the string, Chu Xiu felt as if his soul was locked. No matter where he fled, the arrow would pursue Chu Xiu.
So Chu Xiu could only resist!
The magic sword was unsheathed, Yousen's demonic energy combined with blood energy, and powerful power exploded. The Abi Demonic Sword slashed three times in a row. The first sword had already collapsed as soon as it came into contact with the arrow. Although the second sword was successful,
The Gang Qi was torn apart, but the sword light was already shattered.
It wasn't until the third strike that Chu Xiu's Tianmo Wu collided with Uncle Qi's arrow, and there was an earth-shattering clang!
The arrow shattered into pieces, and Chu Xiu took three steps back, and his arms even felt numb.
Looking at Uncle Qi intently, Chu Xiu frowned.
This seventh uncle is definitely the strongest among the warriors of the Harmony of Heaven and Man realm that he has ever encountered, second only to the Heavenly Sin helmsman, Mr. Lu of the Wuxiang Demon Sect, who is close to the martial arts master level.
Moreover, the Seventh Uncle's Thirteen Soul-Seizing Arrows are simply astonishingly powerful. He has only practiced these Thirteen Arrows in his whole life. This training method is extremely extreme, but each arrow represents the concentration of his whole body's strength. Among those of the same level,
There were probably only a few people who could completely block his thirteen arrows. Fighting against such an enemy made Chu Xiu find it difficult even thinking about it.
At this time, Uncle Qi was no less surprised than Chu Xiu.
He knew how powerful his thirteen soul-snatching arrows were. Lu Fengxian's ability to block his arrows had surprised Uncle Qi before, but now Chu Xiu could easily block his arrows.
Where did all these talented young people come from?
Even Uncle Qi himself had to admit that Xiahou Wujiang was inferior to Chu Xiu and Lu Fengxian.
After Uncle Qi took action, Master Cen over there no longer hesitated. The long sword in his hand flashed with green light and purple lightning, and he also went straight towards Chu Xiu.
But Lu Fengxian, who was standing next to Chu Xiu, was the first to take action. The red moon light erupted from the long halberd in his hand, and Shen Fangtian's painted halberd slammed down with great force. He waved like a demon, extremely violent and fierce.
There was a huge contrast with his handsome appearance and gentle personality, and he was actually on par with Master Cen.
And at the same time, Mo Tianlin and others were fighting with Xiahou Wujiang and other disciples of the Bashan Sword Sect. The whole scene could be said to be extremely chaotic.
Over at Yue Nu Palace, Wan'er said eagerly: "Senior sister, everyone is besieging Chu Xiu now, why don't we also intervene?"
Yan Feiyan frowned and said: "No, I have promised Lu Fengxian before that the grudge between our Yue Nv Palace and Chu Xiu will be settled. Now that I regret it, do I still want the reputation of my Yue Nv Palace?
I know Wan'er that you are angry with Chu Xiu for crushing your sword, but your temper and character must also change. Our Yue Nu Palace is no longer the Yue Nu Palace. It was okay for you to do this before, but
Nowadays, not everyone in the world will give me the face of Yue Nv Gong.
They beat them, and we go to fight for the secret boxes in the arsenal. After Wan'er returns your sword to Yue Nu Palace, I will have someone make another one for you."
Hearing what Yan Feiyan said, Wan'er could only pout and nodded.
Among the young disciples of Yue Nv Palace, Yan Feiyan's prestige is very high, even higher than some of the teachers of Yue Nv Palace.
Of course, this is not only because of her strength, but also because she sincerely takes care of her junior sisters and does not show any favoritism or clique. In the eyes of some teachers at Yue Nu Palace, Yan Feiyan is almost their Yue Nu.
The next generation of the palace lord is the heir.
However, it is not easy for Yue Nu Palace to seize the treasures in the arsenal.
Although the casual cultivators and some warriors from small sects present are weak, they are better in numbers. There are also warriors like Yin Luohua who are weaker but are genuine warriors in the realm of unity between man and nature. Even Yan Feiyan is powerful.
Surprisingly, the other warriors of the Yue Women's Palace were not weak either, but they could not easily seize the treasures in their arsenal. The two sides fought again.
At this moment in the field, Uncle Qi picked up another arrow, and the strong energy flowed, hovering over the arrow like a storm.
Uncle Qi's Thirteen Soul-Seizing Arrows only had thirteen arrows. One arrow was blocked by Lu Fengxian and another by Chu Xiu. Against Master Cen, Uncle Qi only shot three arrows and completely suppressed Master Cen. There was still one arrow left.
He fired eight arrows. Even if he couldn't kill Chu Xiu with these eight arrows, he would definitely seriously injure Chu Xiu.
A seriously injured Chu Xiu is nothing to worry about.
Paying close attention, Uncle Qi's eyes suddenly burst out with a bright light, which was like a small sun, giving people a dazzling feeling.
The arrow left the string, and the storm lingering on the arrow grew bigger and bigger due to the entanglement of the power of heaven and earth. When it came to Chu Xiu, it had turned into a storm tornado of more than ten feet.
The power is simply frightening.
Chu Xiu did not retreat but instead advanced, holding the Zhi Fist Seal with his hand, and the Gang Qi field spread out, making the storm become extremely slow. It was divided bit by bit by Chu Xiu's sword force, and finally the arrow was cut down.
But before Chu Xiu could take a breath, another sonic boom sounded, and the second arrow had already arrived in front of Chu Xiu's eyes!