Chapter 1802: : Prediction and reality

After all, forging talent is not equivalent to fighting talent.
Knowing how to forge does not necessarily know how to fight.
Therefore, the gap in combat effectiveness between Qi Le and Duan Wenxin is quite large.
"The power of the mountain, the earth elements converge!"
With a violent drink, Duan Wenxin also threw out a wooden stick carved with countless patterns.
In the next second, the wooden stick shattered and the sawdust scattered all over the place, and then began to madly condense the earth elements, and quickly formed a thick shield like a hill.
"Bang...Boom!"
Qi Le's attack was drawn on this shield fiercely.
The overbearing power burst out, and in an instant, it shattered the shield like a small mountain.
A single blow is the power of the broken mountain.
The solid clod fell from the air, making a muffled noise on the ground, and many potholes were also smashed.
And Duan Wenxin also took advantage of the gap between Qi Le's attack was blocked by the shield, and back, looking at Qi Le with vigilance.
"It's no wonder that you dare to fight against the Temple of Castings, you really have some ability."
Duan Wenxin said awe-inspiringly, and he felt a little more jealous.
The hills condensed from the earth elements are definitely stronger than the real hills, because they are shields specially used for defense.
It is impossible for an ordinary master-level cultivator to collapse a piece of soil from this shield of the hill.
Even Duan Wenxin himself, if he wants to smash the previous shield of the hill with one blow, he must do his best to do it.
However, in front of Qi Le, it was so vulnerable.
Also as a hero-level pinnacle powerhouse, Qi Le's strength has been so terrifying that Duan Wenxin can only feel ashamed.
Although Duan Wenxin is not good at fighting, this is still evident.
For combat effectiveness, strong is strong, and weak is weak. If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. There is no way to fake it.
Even Duan Wenxin has a proud personality and has to admit this.
"Are you going to give up so soon? Are you ready to catch it?"
Qi Le pulled the nine-section whip with one hand, and then joked like a joke.
After all, with Duan Wenxin's pride, "giving up" this kind of thing is impossible.
Qi Le's attack just now was just a test.
I want to see what kind of cards Duan Wenxin has.
As the current Lord of the Casting Hall, if Duan Wenxin has no good treasures, it is impossible for Qi Le to believe it.
Just like the stick that Duan Wenxin threw out just now, it should be one of Duan Wenxin's cards.
Forged artifacts similar to magic scrolls.
This thing is still quite strange, from the principle analysis, it should be improved from the portable version of the magic circle.
"From the magic circle to the magic scroll, it's really interesting... the system, do you see it clearly?"
The curiosity in Qi Le's eyes flashed away, and then he shouted in his mind.
It's not easy to come to this world, just to bring back some power of faith, although it is not a loss, but Qi Le always feels a little unprofitable.
Therefore, it is better to bring back part of the world's knowledge reserves, which is more valuable.
System: "Host rest assured, this system has been watching your battle."
"That's good, you finally did a witty thing."
Qi Le relaxed, and then continued to look at Duan Wenxin, who was full of fear and alert, and said indifferently: "What's wrong with you? Don't you want to realize the big things you said?"
"I admit, you are really strong."
Duan Wenxin was agitated by Qi Le's words, but was not irritated, but put a heavy hammer on his shoulders.
Then he glanced at the far mountain city under his feet, and said gloomily: "I just don't know, the Bu family can be as strong as you."
Before he finished speaking, Duan Wenxin's expression straightened, and then took a deep breath.
"The Temple of Casting, start attacking!"
Under the guidance of vindictiveness, this violent shout instantly spread throughout the world.
The cultivators in the Casting Hall, who had been waiting for orders, seemed to respond with a roar that shook the sky.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the people of the Casting Palace also began to rush towards the distant mountain city.
Suddenly, the momentum was like a rainbow.
"You finally can't wait."
Qi Lesi was not surprised by Duanwenxin's approach.
The Lord of the Casting Hall personally participated in the battle, that is, the imperial conquest, how could the people of the Casting Hall watch from behind.
It's just that Duan Wenxin's original expectation was that he should kill Qi Le first, boost the morale of the Forge Palace, and then attack Yuanshan City.
Then victory is a matter of course.
Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is quite cruel.
The wrong estimate of Qi Le's combat effectiveness caused Duan Wenxin's current dilemma.
If you continue to fight Qi Le, it may cause the morale of the Casting Palace to be further lowered, so Duan Wenxin also realizes that it is better to attack as soon as possible.
"As long as Yuanshan City is breached and Bu's family is destroyed, no matter how strong you are, what use is it?"
"The same mistake, the Casting Palace will not make a second time."
Duan Wenxin looked at the cultivators belonging to the Temple of Casting who had already begun to act below, and said with a sneer.
The so-called mistake, naturally, was that he didn't make a timely move to stop it when the Bu family rose.
With Duan Wenxin's shrewdness and experience, when he learned that Qi Le was the driving force behind the rise of the Bu family, of course the middle process could be inferred.
Therefore, it is also clear that the rise of Bu's family, the opportunity to seize, is definitely the right time and place.
However, this opportunity will never happen again.
Even Qi Le wants to replicate this process, it is impossible.
"The idea is really good, but I don't know if you can do it."
Qi Le also glanced at the distant mountain city below, and then said indifferently.
"Arrogance is not a good behavior."
Duan Wenxin couldn't help but sneered.
For this final decisive battle, Duan Wenxin didn't know how much preparation had been made, and the cultivators who gathered outside the Far Mountain City were naturally elite.
How could it be impossible to win a distant mountain city?
"Oh? Since you think this is arrogant, let's wait and see."
Qi Le didn't argue, just smiled back.
People who play chess never explain the chess path they take, so Qi Le will not explain his layout either.
Qi Le's current task is to keep an eye on Duan Wenxin and not let him interfere in the fighting below.
As for the battle in Far Mountain City, other people naturally took action.
"Roar--!"
A long chant of dragon suddenly came out from the distant mountain city.
Duan Wen frowned in surprise.
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