Wen Yiming practiced in the stone house until noon the next day, rested after lunch, and walked into the Twin Cities Square when the battle was approaching.

Today's scene was overcrowded, and many neutral forces who withdrew halfway from the market quickly returned with complicated feelings after receiving the news of the reversal of the Twin Cities, wanting to witness the reversal of the Twin Cities with their own eyes.

Wen Yiming entered the arena without waiting for the judges to announce, stepping into the ring, he was more anxious than Qin Guihai to end this competition, the two major martial arts sects were coming, and the time he needed was far from enough.

"Everyone!" Wen Yiming suddenly poured out his true energy and suppressed all the voices, attracting the attention of the audience.

Wen Yiming's eyes swept over the audience, and he said loudly: "Wen Yiming in the lower twin cities, there is a doubt, everyone knows that this competition is a battle of forces, and they also know the price paid for the defeat of the twin cities, does anyone know the price of the defeat of Qingyun Castle and the famous sword Tianmen?"

Then he turned to the side of the just forces, and said: "If they are defeated, they don't have to pay the price, is this fair? If it weren't for the friends of the Creative Arts Pavilion to make rules based on justice and morality, I think Shuangcheng would have already become a subordinate force of others, and here I would like to express my sincerest thanks on behalf of all Shuangcheng!"

As he spoke, Xiang Meng Wuregret bowed deeply, and then everyone in the Shuangcheng Gate unanimously expressed their gratitude to Meng Wuregret, and even Feng Yi and the others also got up and nodded their hands to show their thanks.

Wen Yiming looked at Qin Guihai and Wu Ming: "Two sect masters, what price do you need to pay?

There was a commotion in the audience, this is indeed an unfair fact, but it was acquiesced in at the beginning, as if it should have been so, and today it was proposed by Wen Yiming in public, although he knew that this was a voluntary compromise between the two cities, it was difficult to answer his question.

Wen Yiming clearly knew that the Chuangyi Pavilion would not interfere in the big war in three days, rather than this, it was better to let it leave early, the most important thing was that he wanted to let all the forces that had nothing to do with the competition withdraw, as long as there was no Wu Zong, he would not have any scruples, he was more anxious than Qin Guihai to clear the field, but Qin Guihai was to clear the Chuangyi Pavilion, and he was to clear all the big forces such as Pear Blossom Valley, so that the Shuangcheng could reduce casualties.

Most of the martial artists didn't know what Wen Yiming meant, could it be that he showed weakness at the last moment and began to surround Wei to save Zhao and talk about the conditions, but Meng Wuregret narrowed his eyes, but he somewhat understood what he meant, this is a master who does not see rabbits and does not scatter eagles, and it is definitely not without purpose at this juncture.

Qin Guihai was a little worried, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Wen Yiming's gourd, did he want to make trouble as the monarch of the Creation Art Pavilion, it was not impossible, this guy acted arrogantly, and he did everything without thinking about it at all.

So he got up and said: "Wen Yiming, this competition was decided three years ago, it was changed a few months ago, and the twin cities did not object, what do you want?"

Wen Yiming snorted coldly, turned to the just forces, and said: "Pear Blossom Valley, Youyue Dynasty, Mingyang Palace, what do you have to do with Qingyun Castle, everyone knows it, this competition is from now on, there is no need for justice, leave the twin cities immediately!"

The audience was in an uproar, what the hell is this Wen Yiming going to do, it is not enough for the two major forces to force the palace, this is to make matters worse!

Guan Xiaoping can be described as having a low status on this occasion, and she can sit with the forces of justice, also because Shuangcheng is the local force of Mingyang City, and she was invited by Qingyun Castle, but she is a princess, and this kind of insult of being expelled on the spot is unbearable, especially because of the heart trouble that could not be eliminated back then.

She raised her eyebrows, stood up and said angrily: "Wen Yiming, why are you? What qualifications do you have to decide on such a big thing?"

In the midst of the hostile forces in the audience, Wen Yiming shook his hand and sacrificed the dragon spear, and sneered: "With one shot from Lao Tzu, you can kill you, you can say another word and try it!"

Wen Yiming has long known the characters in the field, whether he knows it or not, he already remembers the affiliation and name of the force under Hao Tianxiao's introduction.

Guan Xiaoping's chest rose and fell violently, gritted her teeth and turned her head to look at Xiao Jian'an and the others, she really didn't dare to speak anymore, Wen Yiming even dared to kill the deacon of Qingyun Castle on the spot, she knew her weight very well.

As soon as Tianyin and Xiao Jian'an were about to speak, Qin Guihai raised his hand to signal him not to be impatient, and Chaowen said, "Justice can be withdrawn, what about the Art Pavilion?"

In his heart, as long as he retreats without regrets, he can't ask for it, and he can feel at ease if he leaves early without regrets, as for the forces that other parties have suppressed for him, compared to King Wu's withdrawal without regrets, he is so happy, and he almost hugged and thanked Wen Yiming in his heart.

Meng Wuregret rushed before Wen Yiming, and said: "The old man has been impatient for a long time, and he just returns with you!"

Meng Wuregret will not go to dismantle Wen Yiming's platform, and the next meaning is to tell Wen Yiming that he will supervise several forces to leave together, which everyone can understand.

As Wu Zhong pushed Meng Wuregret to leave the table, Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang also got up together, and under Qin Guihai's eyes, several just forces stood up together, and with a faint sneer, they quickly left the square with the Creative Arts Pavilion and walked towards the Shuangcheng Peak.

"The competition can begin, right?" Qin Guihai was only in a good mood at this moment in the past few days, and he actually showed a smile to Wen Yiming asking for instructions.

Wen Yiming's gaze swept over the subsidiary forces of Qingyun Castle and the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate one by one, and poured Zhenyuan and shouted: "The battle of forces, this is a battlefield of blood, not a child's play to please people, this is a twin city of the thousand-year-old faction, and now it is in decline, but it is not a stage for people to watch, what is sprinkled here is blood, it is blood that fights for protection, how can it be blasphemed!"

The sound of the true yuan, which has been tempered by the battle howl for a long time, is sonorous, the words are frustrated, and the righteous and strict words arouse the bloody nature of the Shuangcheng Gate for several days, and roar out.

"Roaring ——!"

Wen Yiming shouted loudly: "All forces that have nothing to do with the competition, slow down and don't send off, if you don't leave, as long as the twin cities don't fall, there will be a day of worship." ”

The neutral forces were slightly dissatisfied, how could this kind of big scene be missed, sitting in place and indifferent, and the hostile forces were even more indifferent, as soon as the Chuangyi Pavilion left, Qingyun Castle was the absolute boss here, only the elders in the middle of the military generals were more than ten people, and there was also a great elder of the eighth layer of the military generals, Ji Ning, who pressed the formation, plus the elders of the early and middle stages of the famous sword Tianmen, Wen Yiming wanted to be as arrogant and domineering as before, and he didn't know how he died.

Qin Guihai sneered and said nothing, "The competition begins!"

As everyone thinks, as soon as Meng Wu regrets leaves, he has no scruples, this competition is dispensable, as long as Wen Yiming dares to make noise again, he will blast it into a blood mist as soon as possible, the mask man under the stage may be difficult, but ninety percent of the generals in the audience are his people, not to mention the mask man, even Feng Yi is also besieged.

With Meng leaving without regrets, he was full of courage, and at the same time, he also had a faint intention to take the twin cities in one fell swoop today, and he could complete the task before the two martial sects arrived, maybe even the holy envoy didn't need to be alarmed.

In this regard, he looked at Wen Yiming's gaze with a sense of gratitude.