Garrosh and Izzy were getting closer and closer, a scene he was familiar with, as he had made the same charge at Izzy countless times, but his attack was always unable to break the opponent's defense in one fell swoop, but instead Izzy would seize the opportunity and hit a backhand, so every time he tried to make a change.

And this time too, Garrosh roared, and at great close range, suddenly threw out a storm tomahawk, and his figure suddenly accelerated, chasing the spinning tomahawk, trying to catch Izzy by surprise.

But the next moment, he saw that Izzy's face had turned dark, and Garrosh suddenly said to himself: "It's not good!"

As soon as Izzy reached out and took the spinning tomahawk, which was almost invisible to ordinary people, he threw it back at him.

Garrosh was taken aback, but he was caught off guard, and he hurriedly parried the thrown tomahawk, but within his vision, Izzy had already chased after the tomahawk.

"It's a bad idea. ”

When Garrosh heard Izzy's words, he was knocked back by an "iron mountain", and he connected a little ground under his feet, and finally let himself not fall to the ground in embarrassment.

But Garrosh was still panting and covered in cold sweat, as if he had entered a ghost gate just now, but he knew that Izzy had just shown mercy, otherwise it would not have been a collision, but a sharp iron claw that had opened a hole in his body.

Garrosh looked up at Itch, whose face was dark, and he picked up the storm axe and threw it over, angrily recolding:

"What are you doing? Dealing with a completely vigilant enemy, using a throwing weapon head-on will not achieve a surprise effect at all, you can try to throw the throwing weapon when the enemy knocks you back and thinks you are safe for the time being, now, again!"

Garrosh nodded, calming his breathing, and let out a roar of rage, charging again, while Izzy on the other side did exactly the same as him.

The two collided almost instantaneously, the Storm Tomahawk and the Devouring Steel Claw colliding continuously. There were sparks in the sky, and the orcs watching the battle around them could barely observe the location of their weapons, and could only see the remnants of the weapons in the hands of the two of them, which was a competition at a fast speed.

The sound of "dingding......dingding" metal collision is endless, and it is getting denser and denser, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Garrosh's attack speed is obviously not as good as Izzy, and he can't take all of the fast attacks of the duel between the two, and those missed attacks naturally began to create wounds on him.

Under normal circumstances, Izzy would have stopped attacking and ending the fight at this time, but he sensed the meaning of Garrosh's movements, and those wound-causing attacks were deliberately let go of by him, because those attacks were not lethal enough, which meant that Garrosh had not given up yet.

Izzy could further speed up his attack and directly and brutally defeat Garrosh, but doing so would only turn this training battle into a desperate battle, and naturally it would not achieve the meaning of training.

"Roar!"

As soon as Izzy thought of this, Garrosh suddenly roared angrily, and a vicious side kick slammed into Izzy's lower plate, and Izzy was shocked and quickly raised his leg to block, and this quick attack was interrupted.

"I'm so dangerous, I almost knocked Garrosh to the ground in a "GAME OVER", Garrosh is no longer my half-hearted opponent who can be ravaged at will. ”

Realizing this, Izzy got serious and launched his own counterattack.

I saw him rush forward with a swing, and as soon as he swayed, it was a powerful and heavy punch, which slammed straight into Garrosh's face.

Garrosh took a sharp breath, calmed down, and as soon as he put his hands together, he raised two one-handed tomahawks and struck back violently.

"Boom!" the dull metal crash sounded like a bell, and in an instant, the battle of speed turned into a duel of strength, and Garrosh was shocked to take a big step backwards before steady, while Izzy took three steps backwards before stopping.

In the duel of strength, he used his fist and claw to devour the enemy, which was often a single punch, and it was naturally difficult to defeat the opponent with both hands, but this was a sacrifice of skill, so there was no way, after all, Izzy did not dare to guarantee that he would not maintain the state of fighting heart, and whether he could control this battle without casualties.

In the duel, one side retreats more, which means that the opportunity will be lost, and Garrosh chased after Izzy when he took the second step back, swept and slashed with one skill, clutching the storm tomahawk that was side by side, and slashed mercilessly.

However, Garrosh didn't want to kill Izzy, just because fighting with Itch didn't require mercy, as long as it didn't hurt his brain, his elemental body would be able to recover no matter how it was attacked, and at most his newborn elemental body would hurt a lot.

By the time Izzy took the third step, Garrosh's twin axes had already swung in front of him, and Izzy didn't seem to be able to rely on his claws to block the blow anyway, and Garrosh even felt like the Goddess of Victory was already smiling at him.

However, in the next moment, in his line of sight, he saw Izzy's relieved smile, only to see Izzy swing his arm and elbow with one hand, and raise his leg and knee with one kick, Garrosh was horrified to find that his tomahawk was stopped, sandwiched between Izzy's elbow and knee.

"That's the power of skill, Garrosh, you should choose to disassemble the merged axe and use your own dual-wielding axe skills. ”

With Izzy's admonition, Garrosh immediately felt the armor in his abdomen suffer a series of heavy blows, and he was immediately blasted out like a cannonball, hitting the pillars of the arena again.

At this point in the battle, Garrosh endured the strong urge to vomit, and held himself on to prevent himself from falling, and Izzy came over and smiled and held out his hand to him.

"You're making rapid progress, Garrosh, it's time to heal you. ”

Garrosh stretched out his hand for Izzy to pull him up, but with an unwilling expression, he gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Izzy smiled, this was not the first time for them, Garrosh was also a teacher and friend to himself, and as a learner, he was definitely the best kind of person.

The competitive spirit of the Hellroar family immediately caused him to reflect on the mistakes he had made in this battle, and he would continue to grow until the day when he would be invincible, and Izzy believed that this day would definitely come.

(End of chapter)