Killing monsters with a 100% explosion rate, are you luckier than me?

Ye Chuyun folded his arms and watched silently.

It seems that Bai Hang used a combination of skills.

Combination skills, as the name suggests, are the superposition of several skills to eventually form a more powerful and higher-level skill.

However, this requires the attributes and effects between the skills, and no errors can occur during the skill fusion.

It is also a very difficult thing.

I saw five different colored magic arrays gradually converge together, like five colorful dragons circling and intertwining, and finally formed a new pentagram magic array.

This pentagram magic array exudes powerful energy fluctuations, and faintly exudes the terrifying aura of an eighth-level skill!

Zhao Wuji's face turned pale.

Zhao Wuji's face turned extremely pale in an instant. This aura was so strong that if we judged it by the level of the immortal cultivators, it would be a method that only a cultivator at the Golden Core stage could use!

Zhao Wuji did not dare to be negligent at all, and quickly summoned his Sky Thunder Cone without thinking.

They are the Sky Thunder Hammer and the Sky Thunder Nail respectively.

This time, Zhao Wuji used the Sky Thunder Hammer.

The black hammer flashed with black light and suddenly expanded hundreds of times, like a black mountain floating above Zhao Wuji's head, protecting him.

However, Zhao Wuji felt that this was not enough, so he quickly summoned Lei Ling.

Lei Ling received the order from his master and reluctantly wrapped Zhao Wuji with his body.

However, Zhao Wuji felt that this was still not enough, so he pasted a few talismans given by Xu Qingfeng on himself, and only then did he feel relieved.

After completing all these preparations, Bai Hang's attack came down.

Countless black beams of light with destructive power fell down, and almost every beam of light contained at least 100 million combat power, almost densely covering most of the arena.

Even Zhao Wuji couldn't escape from the attack range.

The entire process, from Bai Hang starting to counterattack to Zhao Wuji starting to defend, actually happened in an instant.

The audience might even have seen countless black beams of light falling in the blink of an eye.

Almost instantly, Zhao Wuji felt as if the heaven and earth were collapsing. A destructive force pressed down on him, making him unable to move at all.

But he was also glad that he had launched a defense before the attack landed.

Otherwise, if he didn't choose to defend but chose to fight hard, he would lose the game.

Boom boom boom!

All attacks were blocked by the Thunder Hammer.

This magical weapon was specially made by Xu Qingfeng at the request of a master weapon refiner, and its defensive power is top-notch.

The whole process lasted for one minute. After the attack, the entire arena was completely unrecognizable, with smoke and dust everywhere.

The originally smooth ground was now covered with holes and cracks, as if it had been through a fierce battle. In the smoke and dust, everyone could only see two blurry figures.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, people were surprised to find that Zhao Wuji did not look seriously injured.

Although his clothes were a little torn, there were no obvious scars on his body, only some minor scratches at most.

This shocked everyone present. No one had expected that Zhao Wuji could remain unscathed from such a fierce attack.

"Hahaha, Bai Hang, you didn't expect that I could block your attack." Zhao Wuji smiled happily.

"If this is your trump card, then I'm sorry, but I'm going to win this game!!"

Bai Hang frowned and said nothing.

This is certainly not his trump card. Everything he did before was just a test.

He was also very surprised that Zhao Wuji could remain basically unscathed under such a fierce attack.

And it seems that the other party has not used his real trump card.

But I don't want to continue to be entangled like this.

"It seems I have no choice but to use that equipment." Bai Hang had no choice but to take out the weapon that the leader had lent him before.

He put away the staff he was using and took out a black sickle instead.

The sickle is carved with very delicate skulls and runes, and looks like the sickle of the god of death.

But upon closer inspection, it looks more like a staff.

This is the tenth-level holy object, the Sigh of Death!!!

Bai Hang waved the staff in his hand, and his entire aura changed instantly.

If Bai Hang was like a boy next door before, he now looked like a cold killer. Not only did his aura change, but there was also a layer of faint black mist surrounding his body, giving people a feeling of returning from hell.

"What's going on? Why did Bai Hang change his weapon temporarily?"

"Is that a staff? Why does it feel a bit like a melee weapon?"

"Could it be that Bai Hang's trump card is that he is not only a mage, but also a melee fighter?"

"If Bai Hang intends to engage in close combat, then Zhao Wuji will be ecstatic."

"But this weapon gives off a strong sense of oppression. Is it another seventh-tier weapon? Unfortunately, it's useless to fight with weapons now. The one on the other side is Zhao Wuji, who won't fall for this at all."

"Who said it wasn't? The immortal cultivator is too buggy. Let Liu Qian come and treat him."

"It seems that Liu Qian may not be able to beat Zhao Wuji, hahahaha."

Everyone looked at Bai Hang holding the sickle. He didn't look like a wizard at all, but more like an assassin who reaped lives.

Although they found that the weapon in Bai Hang's hand was very powerful, there was no way that one weapon could defeat Zhao Wuji in one go.

In the audience, Saint Kong Xuan was observing the weapon in Bai Hang's hand very carefully, and seemed to be getting more and more interested the more he looked.

The middle-aged woman at the side asked:

"Why, there are actually equipments that a Heaven-level Blacksmith like you are interested in?"

"Speaking of which, Saint Lingyue, do you think that this weapon is very similar to the weapon in the hands of the god of death in the legend?"

The middle-aged woman, Saint Lingyue, took a look and denied Saint Kongxuan's guess.

"It looks very similar, but also somewhat different. This is definitely not the weapon in the hands of the Grim Reaper."

"It's unlikely no matter how you think about it, right?"

As Saint Lingyue was speaking, Zhao Wuji continued his offensive.

This time he also took out the Sky Thunder Nail.

The Sky Thunder Hammer and the Sky Thunder Nail form the Sky Thunder Cone, a top-level magic weapon.

boom!

Zhao Wuji held the Sky Thunder Nail in his left hand and the Sky Thunder Hammer in his right hand, and struck Bai Hang directly.

A blazing beam of lightning shot out from the Sky Thunder Nail, with a combat power of no less than 150 million.

With this move, it seems that Zhao Wuji still wants to test Bai Hang's trump card.

However, Bai Hang didn't want to continue.

"Well done!"

Bai Hang looked a little excited. He clenched the sickle with both hands and waved it lightly at Zhao Wuji!