Now in the entire Sacred Continent, there is the infiltration of the Godslayer Alliance. And the black market is one of the powerful organizations of the God-killing Alliance.

This is an existence that is extremely troublesome for the major princely families and even emperors. They tend to monopolize resources, dominate markets, and even set their own rules, seriously hampering the rule of the Central Empire.

Cage fighting, for example, is an example. It has completely lost the significance of the decisive battle and competition, and is completely a kind of naked killing, and behind it is a huge chain of interests.

In cage fighting, the fighting between people is quite ordinary, and there are bloody fights between humans and brute beasts, brute beasts and brute beasts. This is completely invisible on the final table. And those winning brute beasts will also be auctioned off as war beasts.

And it is precisely because of the existence of cage fighting that the official slave market is completely unpopular. Naturally, human traffickers are willing to sell slaves to the black market, and the big powers are willing to go to the black market to buy war slaves.

In fact, it is easy to understand that those warriors who are slaves for the first time often have no sharp spirit, and their hearts are like trees. The combat effectiveness of such slaves was extremely low. And what the big forces need is a killer who can fight well, not a bloodless warrior.

Therefore, the ruler's attitude towards the God-killing Alliance is also very clear: "Kill or kill!"

Of course, in many cases this attitude is limited to the Central Empire, and the very remote regions have their own laws. In addition, the current Dragon Liberation Heaven is rumored to have retreated to impact the divine realm that no one has been able to reach for 100,000 years. Therefore, in many parts of the continent, the God-killing Alliance and the Central Empire are in a very delicate balance.

Although the Holy Star Tower is in black and white, on the surface, they still prefer to cooperate with the rulers, especially unwilling to easily hook up with the Godslayer Alliance.

Therefore, if this Mo Wen really came from a certain organization in the Godslayer Alliance, it would be necessary for Zhao Linyuan to at least expel him from the Holy Star Tower.

Looking at the decisive platform again, Mo Wen's hundred broken palms ran towards Long Haotian's feet. However, Long Haotian dealt with it very calmly, and the third type of "Divine Bird Strike" of the Ten Stages of Yanque Killing made him have enough air supremacy to maneuver back and forth with Mo Wen in mid-air.

Mo Wen frowned, seeing that the "Hundred Broken Palms" couldn't help Long Haotian, he once again showed another skill, but not surprisingly, this was still the skill that the previous martial artists had used.

Although Mo Wen's talent is extraordinary, firstly, these tricks are someone else's after all, and they are not so handy to use in his hands, and secondly, these tricks are all human-level martial arts, which are difficult to compare with the heaven-level Yanque Ten Stages Kill. Not to mention fighting against Long Haotian in the air.

Therefore, after dozens of rounds in a row, the two actually fought to a draw.

"This person is really weird!" Long Haotian said secretly, "Until now, he hasn't shown his housekeeping skills, what is he hiding!"

The audience also felt a little bored at this time, and they wanted to see thrilling fights, not such roundabouts. Mo Wen obviously had the strength to defeat Long Haotian, but he didn't do that, which made those gamblers very angry.

"The surname is Mo, whether you can fight or not!" said a gambler, who couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily.

This precedent was immediately responded, and suddenly there was a lot of noise in the decisive battle. In the end, some dissatisfied people took out the copper plate and threw it on the stage. This is the meaning of sending Hanako, and it is a kind of humiliation to the warrior.

Although Mo Wen couldn't see his expression while wearing a mask, the blue tendons on his forehead had already shown his anger at the moment.

But this time, no one took him seriously, and some people even shouted provocatively: "If you have the ability, you can come down! If you can't win the one surnamed Yan, are you ready to take out your anger on us!"

The heads of the eight major families in the suite were also confused at the moment, and there were many discussions. Rong Hua whispered in Zhao Linyuan's ear: "Brother Zhao, I think it is necessary for you to put pressure on him, and you must force him to perform a stunt, otherwise I will always be uneasy in my heart." ”

"Really force him to perform a stunt, I'm worried about your eighth son's ......" Zhao Linyuan glanced at Ronghua and hesitated slightly.

"Brother Zhao, isn't this all in your words?" Rong Hua glanced at Zhao Linyuan.

"Brother, are you embarrassing me! After signing the life and death order, do you still want me to help?" Zhao Linyuan asked rhetorically.

"Just sell me face, how about it? This Mo Wen doesn't use his real name, hide his strength, if he is a person who vainly tries to be unfavorable to Dragon Bird City, shouldn't we work together to reach an agreement at this moment?"

Zhao Linyuan nodded, although he was not afraid of things, he was not willing to cause trouble at will.

Soon, Zhao Linyuan came to the side of the decisive table, and an angry gambler was taking out a copper plate and throwing it at Mo Wen. This time, Mo Wen finally fought back, only to see him delicately catch the copper plate and then shake his hand, and the copper plate ran towards the gambler like a flying arrow.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, a powerhouse of the Flame Heaven Realm actually attacked a person who had no cultivation at all! However, thinking of this person wearing a mask and using a pseudonym, perhaps in his opinion, there was not much to scruple about.

"Whoosh!"

A cold light flew towards the helpless gambler. The terrifying speed was such that the man didn't even realize what was going on.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the kid shuddered violently, looking at the cold eyes behind the iron mask, his body trembled violently. And at this moment, a figure stood in front of him.

The gambler looked up and saw that the person between him was Zhao Linyuan, and at his fingertips, there was the copper plate that Mo Wen had reflected. This time, not to mention him, even if there are five more, he can be pierced through the chest at the same time in an instant. The kid felt the hot flashes in the crotch of his pants, and when he looked down, his shoes and socks were wet.

"The surname is Mo, do you still know the word shame?

Zhao Linyuan flipped the copper plate in his hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, he shot it at Mo Wen again, and he caught it. And at this moment, Mo Wen had already realized that this Zhao Linyuan's realm was actually above himself. It seems that the people of the Holy Star Tower are not simple!

However, Mo Wen was not afraid at all, after all, his age and identity were there, he was not worried that Zhao Linyuan would do something with him, so he heard him say coldly: "Didn't Lord Zhao see that these people humiliated me?

"What they humiliated was Mo Wen," Zhao Linyuan sneered, "But Your Excellency's name is not called Mo Wen, is it?"

"Ha! This Zhao Linyuan is really a bit of a doorway. "Long Haotian on the battle platform has adjusted his breath evenly, and at this moment, it seems that he has nothing to do.

"Lord Zhao has always chattered about my identity, which is really disappointing!" Mo Wen said coldly.

"Yes, yes, the surname is Mo, you don't have to continue this duel, you lose!"

"If you don't want to reveal your real name, will you sentence me to lose? What is the credential of the Zhao landlord?"

"Naturally, there are credentials. The place where Your Excellency is now is the Holy Star Tower. And the decisive battle platform of the Holy Star Tower has a clear rule that if the challenger cannot win within a hundred moves, it will be regarded as a defeat. At this point, even if you travel all over the nine regions of the continent, there may be some slight differences in some places. But I can tell you with certainty that the difference won't be too big! And as of just now, you and Yan Hao have exactly fought a hundred moves! You failed to defeat him, so you lost!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Wen was a little dumbfounded. After all, the Holy Star Tower is famous, and Zhao Linyuan categorically does not dare to talk nonsense at will. So obviously, even if he obviously has an overwhelming advantage over Long Haotian in the situation, according to the rules, he is still defeated.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the interference of this group of birdmen, how would this kid be my opponent!" Mo Wen gritted his teeth, it was obvious that he was extremely unwilling to lose.

"Really?" Zhao Linyuan smiled, "Mr. Mo, I, Zhao, am fifty years old this year, and I have seen many people. It's just that it's really rare to see someone like you. You obviously have the strength to win, but you are hiding, what is the secret?"

Thank you!

(End of chapter)