When Zhao Xiaojie shouted this, a sharp aura surged from her, instilling a sense of dread in everyone's hearts.
But while others feared Zhao Xiaojie, Wu Tian did not.
To him, Zhao Xiaojie and Zhao Hu were nothing more than paper tigers, posing no real threat.
So, he simply smiled faintly and said, "Cut out my tongue? Tsk tsk, that sounds quite fierce."
"But with just your words, I doubt you can accomplish such a feat."
Zhao Xiaojie retorted angrily, "I can't? What a joke."
"Who am I, and who are you? Taking your tongue is as easy as lifting a finger for me!"
"Do you think being able to fight makes you special? Look, these people around me, they are all martial arts disciples of the Divine Artifact Sect!"
"Do you think these martial arts disciples can be compared to ordinary people?"
"Regardless, you have no power to resist today. I advise you to behave yourself."
"To oppose our Divine Artifact Sect is pure wishful thinking!"
Wu Tian chuckled, "You are truly formidable, speaking so boldly. Anyone hearing you would think you aren't afraid of me at all!"
Zhao Xiaojie scoffed, "Afraid of you? That's hilarious. Why would I be afraid of you? Who do you think you are!"
Wu Tian smiled, "Not afraid of me? If you're not afraid, then why did you call so many people over?"
"Ultimately, you're worried you can't handle me yourself."
"However, I'll give you an answer in advance."
"These people you've called are no different from your brother's men in my eyes. They are merely toys in my hands!"
Hearing Wu Tian's audacious words, the martial arts disciples' faces immediately flushed with anger.
After all, martial artists are prone to arrogance.
For Wu Tian to insult them so openly was something they could not tolerate.
Thus, at that moment, they all clenched their fists.
They were just waiting for Zhao Xiaojie's command to rush forward and tear Wu Tian apart.
Zhao Xiaojie, too, hadn't expected Wu Tian to speak such words at this juncture.
She glared at Wu Tian, saying, "You are truly a stubborn one. Looking at you, you probably haven't been beaten before, have you?"
"If that's the case, then fine. Today, I will make you understand that speaking carelessly brings trouble!"
Wu Tian replied with a playful smile, "You're right, speaking carelessly does bring trouble."
"So, let me ask you, are you ready to face the consequences?"
"Scoundrel!" Zhao Xiaojie was utterly enraged by Wu Tian.
At this moment, she cast all caution aside and shouted, "All of you, come out! Today, I will definitely make him taste my might!"
As soon as her words fell, more than a dozen people from the martial arts disciples stepped forward.
Seeing them, Wu Tian smiled faintly, "No way, you think this small group is enough?"
Zhao Xiaojie gritted her teeth, "Do you really think you're someone special? These people are more than enough to deal with you!"
"Go! Attack them!"
Upon receiving Zhao Xiaojie's order, those dozen martial arts disciples could no longer contain their rage. They roared and charged towards Wu Tian.
These martial arts disciples were different from ordinary people; their charging momentum was fiercer, giving an impression of unstoppable force.
Facing such an onslaught, even martial arts masters would have to retreat.
But Wu Tian paid them no mind.
He stood his ground and casually waved his hand. A gust of wind immediately blew out, like a wild beast, engulfing them all.
"Ah!" Everyone was caught off guard by this sudden gust of wind.
Zhao Xiaojie let out a startled cry and quickly held down her skirt to avoid exposure.
However, as her skirt billowed up, her fair, slender legs still revealed some of their graceful beauty.
After the gust of wind subsided, Zhao Xiaojie finally steadied herself. She looked at Wu Tian and was stunned.
Her people had vanished!
Upon closer inspection, she realized that all of them had been blown back and were lying on the ground, unable to stand!
"What are you doing!" Zhao Xiaojie exclaimed in anger.
"A gust of wind took you all down? You're too useless! Get up quickly!"
But those men did not respond to Zhao Xiaojie; they cried out in pain, clearly injured.
Someone examined them and then said in shock, "Miss, they have all suffered severe internal injuries and can no longer fight!"
"What did you say?!" Zhao Xiaojie was astonished.
She asked, "It was just a gust of wind. We're fine, so how could they have ended up like this?"
Wu Tian smiled, "Isn't it simple? Because they were the closest."
"They took the full force of the wind. What does that have to do with you?"
Zhao Xiaojie froze for a moment, then said in horror, "Judging by what you're saying, did you unleash that wind?!"
Wu Tian shrugged, "Who knows?"
Such an answer undoubtedly made Zhao Xiaojie even more suspicious.
She suddenly realized something was amiss.
No wonder Zhao Hu had asked her to bring so many people. Now it seemed this kid was indeed up to something!
At this moment, even with her arrogant and overbearing nature, she couldn't help but become cautious.
She said to Wu Tian, "You have indeed surprised me, but I don't believe it. No matter how strange you are, can you defeat so many of my people!"
After speaking, she roared as if driven mad, "Go! All of you, attack! Today, you must kill him!"
As her roar echoed, everyone charged towards Wu Tian together.
Dozens of people charging at once was quite a spectacle.
A cold glint flashed in Wu Tian's eyes, and he immediately plunged into the crowd, darting past everyone like a swift storm.
The process was incredibly fast, lasting only about half a minute.
Then, Wu Tian emerged from the crowd and returned to his original position, his expression unchanged.
Zhao Xiaojie and Zhao Hu didn't know what had happened. At this moment, with a soft click, Wu Tian snapped his fingers.
Instantly, everyone fell to the ground as if they were paper figures whose souls had been extracted!