When everyone was still surprised by Chongyan's strength, no one, including Long Yi, noticed that Isobel had already extended his claws to Yao'er.

With the power of the fall, Isobel accelerated and rushed downward, and his palm suddenly stretched out to grab Yao'er.

"Be careful!" A voice shouted loudly, and then Long Yi saw a figure flying backwards and violently. Long Yi hurriedly turned his head to look, but it was Luo Feng's figure.

"Luo Feng!" Long Yi shouted, watching Luo Feng roll on the ground a few times, then raised his head and made a reassuring expression to himself, before Long Yi put his mind at ease. Turning his head to look at Isobel Ryuyi, who had withdrawn his arm and took a step back and was floating in the air, he was furious, and a flame of fire was dancing in his eyes.

Long Yi secretly hated Isobel in his heart when Yao'er was injured before, and now he dared to make a move on Yao'er and injured Luo Feng, which made Long Yi absolutely unbearable!

"That's it!" On the other side, the Loulan thieves were shocked when they looked at Izebel's withdrawn arm, and they all looked at the black-horned old man with a blue face. Because that's exactly what the old man of the black horn has mastered, free control of the body!

The old man of the black horn was also in a complicated mood at this time, he looked at his broken arm, and thought to himself, he obviously cut off his own arm the moment he held his arm, why could he still have his own ability! And this ability is also used against his allies, which makes the old man of the black horn intolerable.

"You damn birdman! Let me send you to your God! Long Yi's low voice like an abyssal beast suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

A wave of qi spread out from Long Yi's body without warning, and everyone had to stretch out their hands to resist this breath, looked at Long Yi, and exclaimed, "What! ”

The aura on Long Yi's body was climbing, although it was not strong, it was just staying at the high stage of condensation, but this aura actually gave people a terrifying feeling.

The purple light in the depths of Long Yi's eyes lit up, and the orchid curse mark behind him also emitted a faint light, and a warm current much stronger than usual flowed all over his body, and the small black flame at the dantian seemed to have also been touched, pouring directly into Long Yi's meridians. For a moment, Long Yi suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength.

"You birdman, die!" Long Yi let out a loud shout, and a sound exploded under his feet, and the whole person shot towards Isobel in the air like a cannonball.

Isobel looked at Long Yi, who was getting closer and closer, and let out a cruel smile, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you first!" Just in time to take your abilities! A palm slapped at Long Yi.

"Huh!" Five short swords suddenly appeared in front of Long Yi, and shot upwards towards the palm that Isobel had slapped. Isobel hurriedly withdrew his palm, and the short sword grazed the tip of Isobel's nose and flew away. And at this moment, Long Yi also came to Isobel and punched Isobel with a right hook.

Isobel raised his hand to block and also landed a right hook. Long Yi also raised his hand to block and raised his foot to kick Isobel's lower abdomen. Isobel hurriedly stepped back and dodged.

Pulling away a certain distance, Long Yi opened his hands with one hand, and the art of imperial gold was fully opened, and the metal molecules in a radius of hundreds of meters were extracted by him, and a short sword floated densely behind Long Yi, forming the shape of a pair of wings.

Sword Wing Meteor of the Art of Gold!

With a wave of both hands, countless short swords kept their shape and shot towards Isobel.

"What!" In the face of such a huge rain of swords, Isobel couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, his wings spread, and countless feathers shot forward.

"Bang!" The dagger and the feather met halfway, sending out a series of loud noises and a cloud of smoke in the air.

"Wow!" The smoke suddenly opened a gap, and a figure passed through the smoke and headed straight for Isobel. Isobel was startled, but it was Long Yi who cut through the smoke and smashed his fist at him.

"Sure enough, it's still too tender, full of flaws!" Isobel was overjoyed, he found no less than ten flaws in Long Yi, as long as he blocked this punch, the next move could kill Long Yi.

"Huh? Wrong! This punch seems to be short? Suddenly, Isobel found that Long Yi's punch didn't seem to hit him, "Good opportunity!" When Isobel was aiming at a fatal flaw in Long Yi and was about to make a move, a cold light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eye, and his arm was subconsciously raised.

"You're so naïve!" A cold drink rang in Isobel's ears.

"Bang!" A huge force slammed into Isobel's hand, making his hand numb. Looking at Long Yi again, he had already pushed away, his eyes were firmly fixed on Long Yi's right hand, and a rusty sword was flashing cold light in Long Yi's hand. It was this sword that was slashed in his hand just now.

Long Yi moved his fingers that were a little numb, although he had already attracted Isobel's attention, but the sense of the peak powerhouse of the sky was really keen, and he could react to block. And this hard*, indeed, is not to be underestimated.

Long Yi squinted slightly at Isobel, who looked surprised, and the killing intent in his heart soared.

"This beast!" Isobel touched his arm that was a little numb and glared at Long Yi, and the killing intent in his heart instantly surged. With his hands on either side, countless arrows of light slowly appeared in front of him. "Oriental, are you ready to meet the wrath of God?" Isobel smiled fiercely, and as soon as he clasped his hands together, countless arrows of light swept towards Long Yi like locusts.

"Only then will you die! Dirty Birdman! Long Yi's character was shown again, and he pushed back with a word to Isobel. A hand is stretched forward.

"What does he want to do, does he want to block my tricks with just one hand? I will pray to God for you, this Oriental who does not know whether to live or die. Isobel smiled slightly, laughing at Long Yi's ignorance in his heart.

Long Yi, who seemed to know what Isobel was thinking, smiled slightly, and clenched his outstretched palm into a fist, and those light arrows fell down in front of Long Yi as if they were being pressed downwards by something.

200 times the gravitational force!

"How is that possible!" Watching the feathered arrow fall downward, Isobel was horrified. The Oriental in front of him doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems. But soon, Isobel smiled excitedly and said, "Your ability seems to be very interesting, so let me take it!" As he spoke, he shook his wings and flew towards Long Yi.

Long Yi also flew towards Isobel with a rusty sword, and saw a sword slashed at him, Isobel's wings were closed, and Long Yi's sword slashed on Isobel's closed wings, and his palm was numb.

Just when Long Yi was slightly stunned, his wings suddenly opened, and a feathered arrow suddenly shot out. Long Yi hurriedly bent backwards to dodge.

The feather arrow slashed against Long Yi's forehead, taking away a few hairs that were still flying. Feet in the air stepped on Long Yi's body and retreated sharply, and only after reaching a safe distance did Long Yi stop, a trace of blood fell from his forehead, Long Yi didn't care, the next second, a warm current flowed to his forehead, and the wound healed instantly. Wiping away the blood on his face, Long Yi looked at Izebel, sure enough, the powerhouse at the peak of the sky was not so easy to deal with.

"All evil Orientals, just now I was just playing with you, next, you'd better be enlightened, you have to face the wrath of the strongest archangel!" Isobel let out a loud shout, and the energy on his body instantly emanated, and a cyclone was emitted from his feet, flying towards Long Yi.

"Come on!" Long Yi also shouted, and stepped on the air with his feet, sending out a sonic boom.

"Bang!" Both of them rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, Long Yi slashed at Isobel's wrist with a sword, and Isobel swung his fist towards Long Yi with his other hand, and Long Yi closed his sword to block.

The two kept fighting in the air, so fast that the people below who were a little weaker could not see clearly.

"It's so strong!" Luo Feng and other people who were not strong enough to be in the Sky Realm were sighing. Long Yi fought fiercely with the strength of a condensed high stage and an archangel at the peak of the sky, if this was not seen with his own eyes, who would have believed it.

They were so surprised, but Wang Jian and Li Jing, the people of the Imperial Sky Realm, were not so optimistic. Although Long Yi seems to be on par with Isobel now, it can be seen that every time he fights Long Yi, there will be a few blood marks on his arm, but he will heal in an instant under the super recovery power, and Long Yi's strength and speed are not as good as Isobel, and it will be a matter of time before Long Yi loses if he fights again.

At this time, Chongyan suddenly took a step forward, and there was a "crackling" sound on his body.