It was a man in a blue robe, with long white hair, hanging down behind him. And this man is extremely peculiar, obviously with white hair, but his face is like a teenager. Fair skin, not the slightest bit old. But around his body, there is a palpitating aura that permeates the coercion. It is known that if you underestimate him, I am afraid it is definitely an extremely stupid thing.

In the pavilion, everyone's eyes fell on this man, and many people's faces changed slightly. In his eyes, there is an obvious color of jealousy. There are also many people, all of whom are retreating to the rear. In just a few moments, with the place where the man was standing, it was directly emptied within a radius of dozens of zhang. The only one who stayed in place was the only five people left at Mo Zhiyao's table.

"Master......" A low, hoarse voice sounded, it was Ding Yue who was lying in the ruins. When the man heard this, he lowered his head and looked at the former's miserable appearance, and his face became even more gloomy.

"Master, avenge me, it's me who was injured by a few of them. Ding Yue, who was lying on the ground, his eyes were extremely resentful, and he raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Mo Zhiyao and a few people opposite. And it was such a simple action that made his body tremble, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

The man's gaze followed Ding Yue's fingers, and finally fell on Mo Zhiyao and the others. Immediately, his eyes became completely hideous.

"Just a few of you, who injured my apprentice?" Looking at the four Mo Zhiyao who were still sitting in the seat with the old god there, the man said in a cold and sympathetic voice.

"Don't put gold on your face, such a piece of waste, you are not qualified to let us all do it. Long Zhan stood up, looked at the man with a wicked smile, and said in a sarcastic tone.

"That waste, it was shot by Young Master Ben. What's the matter, old thing, do you have an opinion?" said Long Zhan, who stepped out and looked at the man opposite. That demeanor is simply arrogant to the point of outrageousness.

"You?" Looking at the dragon battle in front of him, the expression on the man's face was obviously stunned for a moment, and he was immediately a little suspicious. It's just a young man on the other side, and his apprentice was beaten like this by such a little guy?

"Old thing, tell you that it's me and it's me!What the are you thinking?" The man's suspicious attitude obviously made Long Zhan very unhappy. And what he said made everyone in the audience skip a beat of their hearts.

Does this little guy know who he's talking to? Isn't this arrogant a little too much?

"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" the man was visibly furious as Long Zhan shouted at the old thing. For so many years, no one had dared to speak to him like that.

"Looking for your death! If you want to do it, hurry up, Young Master Ben still has something to do, and I don't have that spare time to accompany you to talk nonsense here. Long Zhan's chin was raised, his eyes looked at the man opposite provocatively, and he said infinitely arrogantly. That kind of appearance made Mo Zhiyao a little unbearable. Who did this little rabbit cub learn from?

"Okay, good!" The fury in the man's eyes was obviously uncontrollable, and the aura around him fluctuated suddenly. "Regardless of whether it was my apprentice who you injured or not, since you came out, then I will send you on your way first!"

As soon as the man stepped on it, a thin cold breath swept out of his body like a storm. That kind of coercion made the space in this pavilion solidify.

"A lot of nonsense! Your waste apprentice isn't bullshit, Young Master Ben will come to see if you, this old guy, are you also a strong outsider, and a silver-like pewter spear head that is useless!"

The small figure rushed towards the man like lightning!

The uproar suddenly rang out. None of the many strong people in the field could have imagined that in the face of that man, the young dragon battle would dare to take the lead in launching an offensive. This boy is really fierce!

"How did you educate your son as a father!How dare you say anything!" On the seats, Chu Xing'er and Yue Shan had strange expressions on their faces, and Qing Xin was even more flushed, and whispered to Mo Zhiyao in shame. The words of Long Zhan just now were really explicit.

"It's okay with me!" Mo Zhiyao's face was also stiff, covering his forehead with one palm, and his face was extremely embarrassed. What did this stinky boy learn from his grandfather!

"Arrogant and ignorant junior!"

Looking at the dragon battle rushing from the opposite side, the man, that is, Ding Yue's master Snow Mountain Old Monster, his eyes suddenly became fierce. An invisible sense of oppression shrouded it, and it was a terrible coercion belonging to the Three Tribulations powerhouse.

In the eyes of the old monster of the snow mountain, there was a cold chill that was rapidly condensing, and then he raised his palm, and with two fingers, he pointed down towards the dragon battle volley.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the old monster of the snow mountain pointed out, the space seemed to be frozen at this moment, and then a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye fluctuated, and suddenly rippled. In the midst of the fluctuations, there is a dark blue cold current that is frantically converging.

The cold snap surged, and then turned into a crystal clear, unusually brilliant ice crystal finger. The cold wind was raging, and the entire pavilion became cold. Faintly, you can see white ice crystals, condensed and formed in the void.

The ice crystal fingers condensed into shape, and then directly pierced through the void, facing the dragon battle and went away. Everywhere you go, you leave a clear trace of ice.

The faces of the many strong people watching around suddenly changed slightly, and at the same time, their bodies retreated towards the rear, for fear of being affected by the powerful attack of the old monster of the snow mountain. In the field, the only ones who didn't move were Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's indifferent gaze looked at the field, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a cold killing intent condensed little by little. However, it seems that he has no intention of helping the dragon battle now. He still has a lot of confidence in the latter. On the surface, Dragon War is nothing more than the pinnacle of the transformation of the Nine Patterns, but its real combat power is definitely not the case. The only son of the dragon and phoenix clans now, and he has been trained by Long Ao for nearly two years, how can it be so easy?

"Boom!"

Long Zhan raised his head and looked at the oncoming ice crystal fingers, a rebellious evil smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then he squeezed his palm fiercely, and an astonishing power surged out in his palm.

The dazzling golden light swept out like a tide, and the whole body was golden, like a golden dragon light pattern cast by gold, which was condensed, entrenched on his arm.

And the surface of the golden celestial dragon's body was not covered with normal dragon scales, but phoenix feathers!

Looking at the strange dragon and phoenix light pattern, Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank slightly. Obviously, the dragon phoenix light pattern that the dragon battle can urge is very different from him.

Mo Zhiyao's dragon and phoenix light pattern is a dragon and a phoenix, entrenched and entangled. Obviously, in this aspect, the dragon and phoenix light patterns of the dragon battles are obviously better than the dragon and phoenix light patterns of Mo Zhiyao. After all, the former is a natural son of the dragon phoenix, and the blood in his body is natural. It's not like Mo Yuan, but it is an acquired fusion.

"Wow!"

The sound of the dragon chanting and phoenix roared almost at the same time as the condensation of the dragon phoenix light pattern, only to see that above the dragon fight's fist, the golden dragon phoenix light pattern roared out, and then it was directly with the ice crystal finger front of the hard regret.

"Boom!"

The loud sound rang out, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations swept away like a tide, causing the space in that place to become distorted, and then everyone was shocked to see that the golden dragon phoenix light pattern and the ice crystal finger shattered away at the same time.

"Shhh

The sound of inhaling cold air suddenly sounded one after another. Everyone's faces became wonderful. Because no one thought before that a young man who was only nine veins would be able to achieve equal results in a head-on confrontation with the old monster of the Snow Mountain who has the strength of the Three Tribulations.

The violent spiritual power fluctuations swept towards the two of them, but they were casually dissolved by Long Zhan and the Snow Mountain Old Monster. However, the latter stood firmly in place and did not move, while Long Zhan shook his feet and withdrew more than ten steps away. Obviously, with this move, the dragon strategy is declining.

However, there was no one in the field who underestimated the dragon battle because of this, because they asked themselves if they were themselves, they would never be able to do it to the same extent as the dragon battle.

The spiritual power fluctuations in mid-air slowly dissipated, but the eyes of the old monster in the snow mountain became more and more fierce, and deeper, there was a trace of imperceptible solemnity.

Although he was just a casual move before, the old monster of the Snow Mountain knew in his heart that his finger just now, even if it was an ordinary single robbery powerhouse, would not be able to follow so easily. For dragon battles, he obviously began to really pay attention to them.

"I have some ability, no wonder I dare to say that you injured my apprentice. The old monster of the snow mountain had a cold look in his eyes, and looked at Long Zhan on the opposite side and said coldly.

"However, with your little strength, you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of me!" The face of the old monster of the snow mountain instantly turned hideous, and the astonishing chill suddenly spread!

"Snow Cloud Palm!"

As the low shout of the old monster of the snow-capped mountain sounded, an astonishing cold air like a glacier erupted from its palm, and then turned into a dazzling and dazzling torrent of extreme cold, overwhelmingly enveloping the dragon battle.

In the extremely cold torrent, you can vaguely see dark blue arcs jumping wildly. That snow-capped mountain monster actually used all the power of the Heavenly Tribulation!

In the pavilion, the eyes that stared at this place were all slightly condensed. This snowy mountain monster was quite ruthless, and in the face of a teenager, he actually performed such a killing move. The power of this Snow Cloud Palm, I'm afraid that even ordinary Double Tribulation powerhouses can't fight head-on. And that dragon battle is just the transformation of nine lines......