Luo Ying frowned as he sat in his cave dwelling. Of course, the cave dwelling he was in was the 23rd cave dwelling of the Secondary Martial World. It was their fixed cave dwelling. He had stayed in this cave dwelling the first time he had come to the War Slave Camp.
The reason why Luo Ying stayed here this time was to see how Zhao Hai would perform. To be honest, he was looking forward to Zhao Hai's performance. After all, he knew about Zhao Hai's strength.
But to his disappointment, Zhao Hai had been staying in his cave. It had been half a month since Zhao Hai entered the War Slave Camp. In addition to Fang Tian, who was with him at the beginning, Luo Ying had been staying in his cave for the remaining ten days. This made Luo Ying a little worried.
Luo Ying naturally knew that if Zhao Hai didn't come out to fight five rounds in three months, then he wouldn't be able to go to the Death Arena. He would be trapped here. If he didn't come out after a year, then he would be in danger.
Luo Ying's worry wasn't unreasonable. For cultivators, it was normal for them to go into seclusion for a year. If Zhao Hai really went into seclusion for a few months, then it would be troublesome.
However, there was a rule in the realm that they couldn't tell the War Slaves about this rule. Therefore, Luo Ying was worried about Zhao Hai. He was afraid that Zhao Hai would stay in his cave. If that happened, then not only would Zhao Hai be in trouble, but he would also be implicated.
While Luo Ying was looking at Zhao Hai's cave and sighing, he saw a figure flash inside Zhao Hai's cave. Zhao Hai came out. When he saw Zhao Hai come out, Luo Ying sighed in relief.
If Zhao Hai didn't come out, then nothing would happen. But as long as he came out, then even if he didn't provoke others, there would still be people who would provoke him. Luo Ying wasn't worried.
Although there were only a hundred people in the War Slave Camp, these people were all independent characters in their respective realms. Moreover, after knowing the situation in the War Slave Camp, each of them had a belly full of anger. Everyone wanted to find someone to vent their anger. Because of this, a fight was inevitable.
Zhao Hai came out of the cave and looked around. Then he slowly flew up and looked around. The valley wasn't big, and it was a place for battle slaves to live in. Naturally, there wasn't much scenery to look at. Luo Ying told Zhao Hai to familiarize himself with the environment, but he didn't want Zhao Hai to come out for a walk. This way, Zhao Hai would be able to get into a fight.
Zhao Hai looked around and saw a Cultivator standing in front of the valley's defensive formation. Since they couldn't leave the valley, the Cultivator could only stand in front of the valley's defensive formation.
The valley's defensive formation didn't only protect against external attacks, it also protected against internal attacks. If the War Slaves wanted to leave the valley, then they would need to break the defensive formation. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to leave.
However, Zhao Hai knew what was going on. The defensive formation didn't have any effect on internal attacks. The reason why he could block the War Slaves was because of the War Slave's identity jade token. Zhao Hai's silver needles could easily fly out of the valley. However, Zhao Hai couldn't leave the valley with the identity jade token.
Zhao Hai also went to the defensive formation and looked outside. He was about a kilometer away from the Cultivator. But just as Zhao Hai stood there, the Cultivator said, "Scram immediately. I don't want others to get close to me."
Zhao Hai looked around. Besides the Cultivator, he was the only other person here. It seems like the Cultivator was talking about him. Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile as he said, "Friend, this place isn't owned by your family. If I like to stand here, then I'll stand here. I'm afraid you can't do anything about it."
The Cultivator turned his head to look at Zhao Hai, then he coldly snorted and said, "You're courting death." Then the Cultivator waved his hand as a crescent-shaped artifact flew towards Zhao Hai.
Zhao looked at the artifact and found that it had blades inside and outside. Moreover, the blades were very thin. At first glance, one could see that they were incomparably sharp. At first glance, one could see that they had great lethality. It was definitely a good thing.
Zhao Hai smiled faintly, then he waved his hand and sent a sword qi towards the artifact. A clanging sound was heard as the sword qi knocked the artifact away. The Cultivator's eyes shrunk, then he waved his hand and sent several artifacts towards Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai also waved his hand and sent several sword qis towards the Cultivator. Then with a thought, he sent a Brilliant Sword Technique towards the Cultivator.
The Brilliant Sword Technique was a type of spiritual attack. It was invisible and very difficult to defend against. However, the Cultivator wasn't a simple person. He actually felt Zhao Hai's Brilliant Sword Technique attack. He immediately took out a defensive artifact to block Zhao Hai's attack.
However, the Cultivator didn't have the Brilliant Sword Technique. The Brilliant Sword Technique's attack was very powerful. It was an attack infused with faith power, so it wasn't easy to block.
The Brilliant Sword Technique's attack went through the artifact and hit the Cultivator's body. Although the Cultivator had a layer of protection, it was like a layer of paper that was pierced by the Brilliant Sword Technique. The Cultivator didn't even have time to react before he was hit.
The Brilliant Sword Technique directly targeted spiritual force. After being hit, the Cultivator felt a sharp pain in his head. Then his face paled as he spat out blood. At the same time, blood also flowed out from his nose, ears, and eyes. He looked very miserable, just like a ghost. Then his body swayed before he fell to the ground.
Zhao Hai waved his hand and sent a sword qi towards the Cultivator. Then the Cultivator was turned into an Undead and sent to the Space.
The battle between the two was seen by everyone in the Slave Camp. However, they didn't expect Zhao Hai to be this strong. In just a blink of an eye, he was able to deal with a Severed Soul Expert. All the Cultivators who saw this couldn't help but change their expressions as they looked at Zhao Hai in a different light.
Zhao Hai swept these people with his spiritual force. However, he didn't say anything. He just turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the valley as if nothing had happened.
Luo Ying looked at Zhao Hai and smiled faintly. In fact, you don't have to fight all five rounds in the Slave Camp. The reason why Luo Ying let the slaves fight in the Slave Camp was because he wanted to see the strength of the slaves. Secondly, he wanted to see if they had the will to fight. As long as they can show their strength, then that would be enough.
For someone like Zhao Hai, he didn't like to take the initiative to cause trouble. If someone provokes him, then he wouldn't be polite. Most importantly, with the strength that Zhao Hai displayed, there weren't many people in the Slave Camp who would dare to provoke him. Moreover, these Cultivators weren't fools. They knew that they weren't Zhao Hai's opponents. Naturally, they would avoid Zhao Hai. This way, Zhao Hai wouldn't be able to find trouble with them unless he attacked their cave residence.
Naturally, Zhao Hai didn't know what Luo Ying was thinking. However, he wasn't worried. He already knew the strength of the Slave Camp. He had plenty of time to deal with them.
However, the people in the Slave Camp didn't expect that a misunderstanding would cause them to live a life worse than death for the next few months.
After looking at the scenery outside the valley, Zhao Hai slowly flew towards his cave residence. When the other Battle Slaves saw Zhao Hai, they immediately avoided him. The strength that Zhao Hai displayed just now made them feel shocked. They knew that they weren't much weaker than those who fought with Zhao Hai. However, Zhao Hai didn't use any artifacts and only used a few sword qis to deal with them. This was terrifying.
Zhao Hai was flying forward when his figure suddenly moved and appeared in front of a Cultivator. The Cultivator stared before his expression changed. He immediately took out his artifact and looked at Zhao Hai with vigilance as he said, "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just don't like you and want to beat you up." After he said that, Zhao Hai's figure moved and rushed towards the Cultivator. The Cultivator's face turned pale. He waved his hand as he took out several flying swords to attack Zhao Hai.
However, Zhao Hai's figure moved and dodged the flying swords. Then he appeared in front of the Cultivator and sent a punch towards him. Zhao Hai's pure Body Cultivator style made the Cultivator uncomfortable. He was too close to Zhao Hai, so he couldn't dodge. He could only block Zhao Hai's fist with both hands while retreating.
However, how could Zhao Hai let him go? He sent a kick towards the Cultivator's stomach. The Cultivator felt a sharp pain in his stomach as his spiritual qi was drained. He couldn't help but scream. However, Zhao Hai didn't stop. He rushed forward and punched the Cultivator.
When Zhao Hai hit the Cultivator, he didn't kill him. He only hurt the Cultivator. Although the Cultivator's face was bruised and swollen, he wasn't seriously injured. However, this was more serious than killing the Cultivator.
Cultivators all cared about face. Think about it, if a Severed Soul expert was kicked and punched until he was crying for his parents and his face was so swollen that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him, how shameful would that be?
Zhao Hai didn't care about this. After beating up the Cultivator, he returned to his cave residence. Zhao Hai's actions made the other Cultivators dumbfounded. They couldn't understand why Zhao Hai did this. Their eyes couldn't help but be vigilant. In their opinion, Zhao Hai was a temperamental person. At the same time, they decided to avoid him in the future. When they turned to look at the Cultivator who was beaten up by Zhao Hai, they couldn't help but gloat.
The Cultivator who was beaten up slowly stood up and touched his face. He looked at Zhao Hai's back with resentment. He could feel that the injuries on his face wouldn't be healed in a short time. When Zhao Hai beat him up, he left a trace of his spiritual energy on the Cultivator's face. He couldn't use spiritual energy or pills to reduce the swelling. He could only wait for Zhao Hai's spiritual energy to slowly disappear. This was too shameful. The Cultivator covered his face and went back to his cave residence. He didn't dare to come out until the swelling on his face subsided.
The other Cultivators didn't expect that their days wouldn't be any better than the Cultivator who was beaten up. The next day, Zhao Hai came out of his cave residence and stopped a Cultivator. He looked at the Cultivator and said, "Why aren't you wearing a hat?" Another pig head was born.
The third day, "Who told you to wear a hat?"
The fourth day, "Why aren't you wearing a hat?"
The fifth day …
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