Whirlwind!
Sweep!
Jumping slash!
Grom is worthy of being a legendary swordsman. When all the anger is mobilized and the anger value reaches full, the combat effectiveness is at least doubled. [Sui_Dream]ā
Gorehowl, a blood-drinking axe, whistled through the air as it was swung, the enormous howling sound transforming into a roar—not the roar of Orcs, but the roar of six Legendary Gronn.
This battle axe is the real reason Grom is so terrifying; it is his true reliance for slaying gods and demons.
When the power of all six Legendary Gronn was poured into it, even though the Shadow Phoenix contributed all its power, Jiang Jie still felt that he could not resist it.
Speed, absolute speed!
Power, absolute power!
The power of the six Legendary Gronn, combined with Grom's own power, propelled Grom to the energy level of High-tier Legendary swordsman. At this moment, he even surpassed Orgrim, reaching a level comparable to Blackhand.
Kilrogg stood not far away, looking calm and collected. Orgrim's face was expressionless, but Gul'dan was clearly somewhat surprised.
puff!
Forced to defend, Jiang Jie was once again struck by Gorehowl's attack on the divine sword, sending him flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground. He then rolled over, got up, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the divine sword and was vaporized by the Shadowflame.
"As expected, it still doesn't work..." Jiang Jie sighed inwardly.
Even though he couldn't match the god-slaying power he displayed after his second blood-drinking, Grom was still worthy of being the most powerful Orcs Warrior. Even Blackhand, whose right hand was imbued with elemental power and turned into rock, might not be his match.
If it weren't for Gul'dan's support, the Blackhand, who only had fighting power but no brains, might not have been able to become the puppet Warchief. Orgrim and Grom were both strong contenders for his position.
"Haha! Human, you're too weak!" Grom clearly didn't consider Jiang Jie a match, shaking his index finger with a disdainful look. "I heard you're the strongest human Warrior? I could take on three of you at once!"
Three?
hehe.
Do you really think this is our first time experiencing Makgora?
You brainless idiot, I can beat you once, and I can beat you a second time!
Jiang Jie gritted his teeth, casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up, and gripped the divine sword tightly.
Lothar's body is old.
Even if he were to face Grom head-on now, he probably wouldn't be a match for Grom, let alone himself.
Gorehowl is terrifying! How can such a powerful weapon not be an legendary weapon?! Blizzard, are you kidding me?!
Gorehowl deserves to be ranked among the Doomhammer!
"Where are the reinforcements you promised? Medivh, if you don't step up your game soon, I'm done for!"
Jiang Jie, forcing himself to stand, waved his hand, signaling Anveena, who had come to protect him, to step back.
Makgora is sacred, and no one is allowed to interfere.
If Anveena doesn't intervene, he can hold out for a while longer. But if Anveena does intervene, the Orcs will definitely swarm him, and the outcome will only be worse!
" Xiao Feng, you'd better hurry, Medivh can't be relied on!"
Jiang Jie sighed inwardly and Charge again.
Offense is the best defense!
With the power of six Legendary Gronn, Grom's attack speed and movement speed have surpassed mine. Dodging is useless, and defense is ineffective. Grom's power is terrifying; he could probably rival the Tauren Chieftain!
In one minute, three weapon exchanges occurred, and Jiang Jie was knocked away three times.
Jiang Jie was covered in blood. The power of Gorehowl was not only in the axe blade. With each swing, it compressed the air into sharp blades. Jiang Jie was covered in wounds and his face was covered in blood.
He remained courageous and Charge again.
This is not recklessness, but rather the best strategy.
Showing weakness in front of Orcs is pointless; it will only invite their ridicule and disdain.
Only through head-on confrontation, only through fearless courage, only through repeated perseverance, Charge, and bloody battles, can we succeed.
Only then could he earn their respect! As Jiang Jie's wounds multiplied and his blood increased, the surrounding Orcs fell completely silent. The jeers gradually disappeared, and some Orcs even struck their chests with their weapons—a sign of respect for the warrior and the hero.
In their hearts, Jiang Jie fought bravely and relentlessly despite knowing he was no match for them and being covered in wounds, was a hero!
Heroes cherish each other.
Seeing Jiang Jie's performance, Grom didn't launch a preemptive attack. Instead, he stood at a distance, waiting for Jiang Jie to make his move, while giving Jiang Jie a chance to catch his breath.
Then, Jiang Jie attacked again and again, only to be blocked time and time again, knocked away by the powerful recoil, only to get up and continue.
Five minutes, a full five minutes.
Five minutes later, Jiang Jie could barely hold on, and even felt dizzy due to excessive blood loss.
He couldn't hold on any longer!
"Human, you have earned my respect, the respect of all Orcs! To die in battle is the highest honor for Orcs! To be killed by Gorehowl, to be killed by me, is also your glory!"
Five minutes have passed, Grom is launching his first attack.
He Charge, leaping into the air, gripping the axe handle tightly with both hands, and unleashing his full power in every move. In his view, this was the greatest respect he could show to his enemy!
This axe strike truly gave one the feeling of splitting Mount Hua in two; its rolling force was like Mount Tai, making it hard to breathe.
With his essence, energy, and spirit perfectly united, Grom could kill even an ancient dragon with a single axe blow!
Grom's attack was so sudden that no one had time to react.
Although Meryl, Anveena, and Med'an were ready to provide assistance, it was too late.
Moreover, under such overwhelming force, ordinary spells are completely ineffective; even the surrounding elements give way. Who can stop it?
However, watching Grom leap ten meters high and about to fall in the blink of an eye, hearing the sound of Gorehowl's axe blade slicing through the air, and hearing the roars of the six Legendary Gronn, Jiang Jie smiled.
The blood-stained laughter is not a deathbed realization or surrender, but the joy brought by the return of power.
He felt a long-lost strength, and he felt his own body again.
The power of spacetime pierced through the two worlds, and at this moment, his body finally arrived in the Chess World from the Chess Hall, then merged with Lothar's body, or rather, took its place.
Lothar's body was not real, or at least not entirely real, so it disappeared, and Jiang Jie's soul returned to his own body at that moment.
He sensed the Chi Chi through his meridians and emanating from his acupoints.
He felt his own power.
His body was far more perfect, younger, and more vibrant Lothar's; his body and soul were more in harmony, and he finally regained his original strength.
"This feeling... is really great!"
" Medivh, you've finally been reliable for once!"
Jiang Jie sighed softly, raised his divine sword, and held it horizontally.
Hold the sword hilt with your left hand, and place your right hand with your five fingers together, palm against the sword, above your head.
Chi surged into the divine sword through his palm. Jiang Jie raised his head and squinted, bracing himself for Grom's earth-shattering attack.
The next moment, Gorehowl fell, the axe blade kissing the sword.
A terrifying power erupted instantly, and in the clash of two Legendary- level powers, Jiang Jie and Grom formed two distinct realms.
On Jiang Jie's side Shadow energy erupted, forming a blue-purple world, while on Grom's side, it was a red-green color formed by the fusion of blood energy and demonic power.
An immense force surged from the divine sword into his arms. Jiang Jie slightly bent his arms to absorb the force, but did not retreat an inch.
Only when his arm was completely bent, and the divine sword was just one centimeter away from touching his forehead, did it finally release seven-tenths of its force. Jiang Jie's feet were already deeply embedded in the ground, his calves submerged.
Then, fight back!
A phoenix cry arose, shadows erupted, flames boiled, and Chi sustained them.
Jiang Jie exerted force with both arms and pushed hard, sending Grom and Gorehowl flying backward!
With the support of his Chi, Jiang Jie's arms possessed the strength of over a thousand kilograms!
" Grom! I'm looking forward to our third Maggroa match, and I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Jiang Jie bent his knees and leaped up like Rushing Thunder, soaring twenty meters into the sky. Then, he stopped abruptly and plummeted like a cannonball, crashing down on Grom!
With the divine sword before him, the Warrior Execute!
That's incredibly fast!
Supported by the Chi of the Xiantian Seventh Layer, the speed of the Lightning and Rushing Thunder Step was simply too fast. Grom, who had just been sent flying and landed, only had time to raise his Gorehowl to defend himself, but he couldn't stop it at all!
boom!
With a deafening crash, Gorehowl was released from his grasp, and Grom's legs sank deep into the ground!
At the last moment, Jiang Jie spun the hilt of his sword, and the blade struck Grom's head with tremendous force.
As the loud noise subsided, Jiang Jie sheathed his sword.
Grom is not dead.
They had a past relationship, so even though Grom in front of him seemed both real and unreal, he didn't kill him, but instead knocked him unconscious.
"Who's next?"
Jiang Jie leaned on his divine sword, surveying all directions with disdain.