Chapter 1644 – Turning Into A Pig Head

Luo Ying frowned as he sat in his cave. Naturally, he was still in Sky Tower No. 23's cave. This was their fixed cave. It was Luo Ying's first time staying in this cave.

The reason Luo Ying was still here was because he wanted to witness Zhao Hai's performance. To be honest, he anticipates Zhao Hai's action. After all, he knew very well how strong Zhao Hai was.

However, Luo Ying was left disappointed. Zhao Hai actually stayed inside his cave and never left. It has been half a month since Zhao Hai entered the Battle Slave Camp. Besides the time he arrived, Zhao Hai stayed indoors for ten days. This caused Luo Ying to be a bit worried.

Luo Ying naturally knew that if Zhao Hai didn't go out and battle five times within three months, then he wouldn't be able to get on to the Life and Death Arena. And if he didn't come out for a year, then he would be in danger.

Luo Ying's worries weren't groundless. For cultivators, closing up for one year was a very normal matter. If Zhao Hai really closed up for several months, then he would definitely be in trouble.

However, due to the rules, Battle Slaves couldn't be told this information. Therefore, Luo Ying couldn't do anything other than to worry about Zhao Hai. He was afraid that Zhao Hai would keep staying in his cave. Not only would Zhao Hai be in trouble, Luo Ying would be implicated as well.

Luo Ying looked at Zhao Hai's cave and sighed. Then at this time, a figure appeared outside the cave. Zhao Hai had walked out. Seeing Zhao Hai, Luo Ying began to feel at ease.

If Zhao Hai didn't go out, then naturally nothing will happen to him. But now that he's out of his cave, even if he didn't annoy other people, trouble would come looking for him. Luo Ying wasn't worried that he wouldn't get into a fight.

One shouldn't look at the fact that there were no more than 200 people in the Battle Slave Camp. These people were unique figures with special status. After knowing about the Battle Slave Camp, they would be holding a grudge. This anger would naturally need to be vented out. Therefore, a fight was inevitable.

When Zhao Hai went out of his cave, he looked around him. Then he flew up and explored the surroundings. This valley wasn't that place. Since it was for Battle Slaves, the camp had no scenery to speak of. Luo Ying told Zhao Hai to get familiar with the surroundings, but this actually meant that he should go out and cause trouble, or have trouble come to him.

As Zhao Hai was paying attention, he found that a cultivator was standing not far from him. This person was standing close to the camp's defensive formation. Since people couldn't leave the valley, they would only stand and look at the barrier.

The valley's defensive formation didn't only have outward defense. It also defended against the inside. If a Battle Slave wanted to leave the valley, then they would need to break the defensive formation. Otherwise, they would never be able to leave.

However, Zhao Hai knew clearly what was going on. The defensive formation actually has no effect on the Battle Slaves. The reason the Battle Slaves were unable to leave was because of the tokens they carried. Zhao Hai's liquid needles could easily fly out of the valley. But for Zhao Hai who has a token, he wouldn't be able to leave the camp as easily.

Zhao Hai also arrived by the defensive formation and looked outward. He was about a kilometer away from the other cultivator. Then he suddenly heard, "Screw off! I don't want others to be close to me."

Zhao Hai turned his head. Besides the other cultivator, there was nobody else in the vicinity. It seems like the other cultivator was shouting at him. Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile as he said, "Friend, your family doesn't own this place. If I like to stand here, I'm afraid you couldn't make me leave."

The person turned his head to Zhao Hai as he coldly snorted and said, "Courting death!" Then he took out a crescent moon-shaped artifact and attacked Zhao Hai.

Looking at the artifact, Zhao Hai discovered that it was a thin blade. One could see at first glance that it was very sharp and very lethal. Moreover, it was well-made.

Zhao Hai smiled as he waved his hand and sent out a sword qi meet the attack. When the sword qi hit the enemy's artifact, the other cultivator's eyes shrank. He waved his hand once more and sent more artifacts towards Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai similarly waved his hand and released more sword qi. Then all of a sudden, he used the Bright Sword Technique to attack the other party.

The Bright Sword Technique was a spiritual attack. It was invisible and very difficult to defend against. But it was clear that the other party wasn't an ordinary cultivator. He actually detected Zhao Hai's Bright Sword Technique. They immediately took out a defensive artifact to block it.

However, that person didn't understand how strong the Bright Sword Technique really was. The technique was very powerful. Moreover, it was an attack made with Faith Power. It wouldn't be easy to block it.

The attack made by the Bright Sword Technique passed through the defensive artifact and hit the cultivator directly. Although he had defenses set up, it tore up like paper. The cultivator wasn't even able to react before the attack hit him.

The Bright Sword Technique aims directly at the spirit. Upon being stabbed, the cultivator felt his head erupt in pain. His face paled as he vomited blood. At the same time, blood began pouring out of his eyes and ears. He looked like a ghost that had been exorcised.

Zhao Hai waved his hand once more, sending a sword qi to kill the other party. Then he turned him into an Undead and sent him to the Space.

The battle between the two was witnessed by everyone in the Battle Slave Camp. These people didn't expect Zhao Hai to be so strong. He was actually able to clean up a Severed Soul Expert in a blink of an eye. All cultivators that saw this had their expressions changed. The way they looked at Zhao Hai has changed.

Zhao Hai swept these people with his spiritual force and didn't say anything. He just turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the valley, as though nothing happened just now.

Seeing Zhao Hai's performance, Luo Ying smiled. Actually, it wasn't necessary to fight five battles in the Battle Slave Camp. The reason one had to start a fight in the camp was to show how strong they were. Another reason was to see if they had the spirit of battle. As long as they don't go too far, displaying their strength is alright.

For people like Zhao Hai who doesn't want to look for trouble, he doesn't need to provoke others since others would come looking for him for trouble. Most importantly, now that Zhao Hai showed his strength, not a lot of people in the Battle Slave Camp would want to fight him. In this case, if Zhao Hai wanted to cause trouble, then he could only attack another's cave, which would be troublesome.

Zhao Hai didn't know what Luo Ying was thinking about. He wasn't worried at all. He knew the strength of the people in Battle Slave Camp. He has enough time to look for trouble.

But the people in the Battle Slave Camp were unaware that they would suffer for the next few months.

After looking at the scenery outside the camp, Zhao Hai flew back. When the other Battle Slaves saw Zhao Hai, they immediately got out of the way. Zhao Hai's strength frightened them. They could compare themselves to Zhao Hai's opponent. If it were them, they also wouldn't be able to block Zhao Hai's attack.

As Zhao Hai flew over, his figure suddenly moved and appeared in front of a cultivator. The cultivator was taken aback. Then his expression changed as he took out his artifact. He looked at Zhao Hai vigilantly and said, "What do you want?"

Zhao Hai smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just feel like you're ugly to look at. I want to punch you." Then Zhao Hai threw himself towards the cultivator. The cultivator paled as he sent several attacks towards Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai's close-range attack was unfamiliar to the cultivator. But since Zhao Hai was already too close, he could only cross his arms as he retreated backward.

But how could Zhao Hai possibly let him off. Zhao Hai kicked the stomach of the cultivator. Being hit with an attack charged with spiritual qi was surely going to hurt. The cultivator pitifully cried out. However, Zhao Hai didn't stop as he rushed over and beat him up.

Zhao Hai's punches weren't extreme. However, his attacks were enough to bruise the other party heavily. There were no injuries on the cultivator, but the damage hurt more than being killed.

Cultivators cared about faces the most. Think about it, a Severed Soul Expert was being beaten black and blue, crying out in pain. Moreover, his face has been disfigured so much that even his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him. He had utterly lost face.

Zhao Hai continued to beat the cultivator before stopping and going back to his face. Meanwhile, the other cultivators couldn't help but be dumbfounded by what they saw. They couldn't understand why Zhao Hai did this. Everyone couldn't help but be more vigilant. In their opinion, Zhao Hai belonged to the moody and cruel type of people. As they left one by one, they turned their heads to the person Zhao Hai beat. They couldn't help but have a gloating look in their eyes.

The person that Zhao Hai beat rubbed his face as he looked at Zhao Hai's cave in hatred. He could feel Zhao Hai's spiritual force still lingering in his face. This meant that he couldn't use his own spiritual force to heal nor take some medicinal pills. He would have to wait until Zhao Hai's spiritual qi dissipated. His current face was too embarrassing to show. He decided that he wouldn't go out until the swelling of his face disappeared.

However, nobody thought that the very next day, Zhao Hai would come out of his cave and confront another Cultivator while saying, "Why don't you wear a hat? You look ugly." Then another beating ensued, turning the other party into a pig head.

The third day, "Why don't you cover your face?"

The fourth day, "Where's your hat?"

The fifth day……