While they were talking, a group of thirteen people had already reached three feet away and arrived at the edge of the boulder.
They stopped and looked at Mo Youlan and others with burning eyes.
Under the bright sunshine, their bodies seemed to be shining with light, and their faces were so dazzling that no one could look directly at them. The fifteen beauties gathered together, and their faces and lights were superimposed, making it even more astonishing.
The middle-aged man at the head clasped his fists and said solemnly: "But in front of Sect Master Mo?"
"Exactly." Ning Zhenzhen nodded: "I wonder if you are...?"
"I am Wu Tong, the elder of Lingxiao Clan." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "I was ordered to bring them here to plead guilty."
Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly: "Since Lingxiao Sect understands the general situation so well, our Jade Butterfly Sect will not be overbearing."
Wu Tong forced a smile.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "That's it, just destroy their cultivation."
"Abolish cultivation?"
"Exactly."
"...Sect Leader Mo, how about you be more lenient?" Wu Tong cupped his fists and said, "The punishment of abolishing martial arts is too severe. After all, they are just talking a little bit, and nothing too excessive."
"How can I forgive you?" Ning Zhenzhen said calmly.
"Three swords and six holes." Wu Tong said solemnly: "How about preserving their cultivation and letting them endure the pain?"
"The pain of the flesh is too light." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head.
Wu Tongdao: "Why should Zongzong Mo be so aggressive and leave no room for error? It's just a small mistake, not a big mistake. It can wash away the revolution."
"Small mistake?" Ning Zhenzhen laughed, shook his head and said: "If Elder Wu's daughter was bullied like this, would you be so forgiving? Do you think it is just a small mistake of theirs, a mistake that is not worth mentioning?"
"It's not worth mentioning." Wu Tong said, "But I think three swords and six holes are enough."
"It won't work if you look at Deputy Sect Master Ding." Ning Zhenzhen said calmly: "Let us punish you. It's just empty words."
Wu Tong shook his head and said: "Bringing everyone here is enough to prove that we are sincere, but if we really cripple their martial arts, it will really ruin their lives. I hope that Sect Master Mo will show his noble hands and be compassionate."
Ning Zhenzhen chuckled, shook his head and said: "If you really don't want to abolish their martial arts, then forget it, please go back."
"What do you mean by Sect Leader Mo's words?" Wu Tong frowned.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Either abolish their martial arts, or leave. No need to say more, Elder Wu, please stop."
Wu Tong's face darkened and he stared at Ning Zhenzhen.
Ning Zhenzhen looked at each other calmly.
Wu Tong finally took a deep breath and said slowly: "Okay! OK, OK!"
He sneered and turned to look at the twelve young men: "You all heard it, right?"
The twelve young men stared coldly at Ning Zhenzhen, their eyes vicious, as if they were being stabbed by twenty-four long swords.
Ning Zhenzhen's eyes shot out with cold light and slowly swept across.
The twelve young men tensed up, warning signs were rising, and they quickly turned their vicious eyes towards Ding Xingqing and the thirteen girls.
One person stared at a Jade Butterfly Sect disciple.
Most of the disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect could not bear their gazes and turned their eyes away one after another, looking elsewhere.
Ding Xingqing and the four girls showed no fear, but stared at them coldly with anger and murderous intent, unwilling to be outdone.
In their eyes, these guys in front of them are all going to be destroyed. There is nothing to be afraid of. They should be afraid of themselves.
Ning Zhenzhen looked at Wu Tong: "Elder Wu, please stop!"
Wu Tong said in a deep voice: "Since Sect Leader Mo insists on doing this, it can only be like this. I only blame you for making mistakes. If you make mistakes, you have to pay the price."
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As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand to the top of his head.
Among the twelve people, six were held down, and the other was held down behind them, ready to take action at any time.
Mo Youlan put her jade hands on her back and said calmly: "Let's do it!"
"Yes!" Ding Xingqing and the other girls immediately shouted, unsheathed their swords and rushed towards the twelve young men.
Wu Tong was about to wave, but Ding Xingqing and the others were like twelve colorful butterflies, flying past him lightly and pounced on the twelve young people.
Wu Tong's expression changed slightly, and he was about to take action, but found that Mo Youlan was already standing in front of him, and kept shouting: "Master Mo, what do you want to do?"
"Ding ding ding ding..." The sound of clear chirping continued, and twelve young men waved their swords to fight against the siege of Ding Xingqing's daughters.
Thirteen long swords were swung in unison, covering the twelve young men. The sword light connected into one, like a halo surrounding them.
Mo Youlan said calmly: "Wu Tong..., the elder of Divine Sword Peak, what a good plan!"
Wu Tong said in surprise: "Could it be that Sect Leader Mo is confused? I am an elder of Lingxiao Sect and have nothing to do with Divine Sword Peak."
Mo Youlan smiled faintly, shook her head and said, "Now, Elder Wu is still pretending to be deaf and dumb. Isn't it too unworthy of the elder of Divine Sword Peak?"
"Haha..." Wu Tong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
Laughter rolls away like a bell.
Mo Youlan looked at him calmly and did not rush to take action, but the twelve young men were hit by swords from time to time, and three of them had already fallen.
These three were all true disciples of the Lingxiao Sect. As these three fell, three more also fell, also disciples of the Lingxiao Sect.
The remaining six young men are young masters from Divine Sword Peak, with amazing swordsmanship and amazing power.
They are all leaders of the younger generation. Although they are not the sword masters of the Eight Divine Swords, they are only below them.
I originally thought that dealing with the Jade Butterfly Sect would be a piece of cake.
Even though the Jade Butterfly Sect has swordsmanship and sword formations, in their eyes, the Jade Butterfly Sect's swordsmanship and sword formations are like children's playing house and are vulnerable to a single blow.
If they were not used to being cautious, there would be no need for them to play these tricks. They could just ask the Lingxiao Sect to cooperate and kill them directly.
But after seeing Ding Xingqing's sword formation, they realized that they had underestimated the Jade Butterfly Sect, their swordsmanship and sword formation.
The sky was filled with sword light, and he had no way to dodge or resist. He could only wave the sword desperately to protect himself.
But in just a moment, they had already been hit by swords and fell to the ground. Their bodies had been stabbed several times by swords, and blood was gushing out.
They fell to the ground, blood gushing out and seeping into the soil.
As the blood continued to flow, their faces became paler and paler, their bodies became weaker and weaker, and their lives were already in danger.
They lay on the ground with their eyes wide open in dismay.
There were still strange skills and secret techniques that had not been used, and there were also amazingly powerful sword moves that had not been used. Everything happened so fast that I was already lying down before I realized it.
Their sword array was like a violent storm, stabbing them down in an instant without giving them time to react. They had already fallen to the ground before they realized the ultimate move.
Wu Tong's face was gloomy, his eyes widened, and his pupils seemed to be burning with blazing flames, and he stared at Ning Zhenzhen.
Ning Zhenzhen stood a foot in front of him with her hands behind her hands, calm and indifferent, as if nothing happened.
Wu Tong kept staring at her, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.
An invisible force kept pressing on him, like a mountain falling down. He barely managed to hold on and prevent himself from falling to his knees.
But this was already the limit. He couldn't distract himself from commanding his body. He didn't dare to distract himself from thinking, so he could only stay in a stalemate.
"Sect Master, everything has been resolved." Thirteen people from Ding Xingqing came behind Ning Zhenzhen and reported with clasped fists.
"Abolish martial arts." Ning Zhenzhen stared at Wu Tong and ordered.