"You want to stop me too?" Dong Shi frowned.

"Don't be nosy, this is my business and his business!" Long Sheng also said.

"This young master is here to stop you, what can you do with me?" Qin Mo sneered when he heard it, "Dare you come and try to try?"

Qin Mo's arrogant appearance made both of them a little angry, but the two suddenly reacted, Qin Mo is not a contestant here, he is a referee!

Yes, what will happen if you play a referee? The two shuddered.

"It seems that you are not ordinary pigs, and you have a bit of IQ. Knowing that this young master is a referee, you dare to touch me and be careful that I disqualify you from the Imperial City Tournament!" Qin Mo continued.

Yes, you are all awesome, but what about it? Do you have a great master? Don't forget, I am the referee here, this is my place, you all have to listen to me!

If you don't pretend to be a man, you might as well be a salted fish!

Qin Mo's arrogant remarks left these two geniuses without the slightest solution, who called them the contestants, and Qin Mo was the referee, and they really had no way to take Qin Mo.

Yao Lei's expression was a bit weird. No wonder Qin Mo didn't participate in this martial arts contest. The martial arts contest must listen to other people's words, and when a referee, all geniuses dare not offend him, but still listen to him.

"As expected, he is really good!" Liang Hao exclaimed.

"Even if you are a genius, you have to bow your head in front of our young master!" Lu Sha also said.

"So this is the purpose of the uncle?" Mayfair couldn't laugh or cry.

The referees in the past didn't dare to offend these geniuses too much, but Qin Mo was different. The genius was in front of him and counted nothing at all, and Qin Mo didn't care.

"Get out of here, who's so peculiar to fight without the young master's consent, don't you want to get mixed up?" Qin Mo said loudly again.

"You..." The two looked at Qin Mo at the same time.

"Don't hurry up?" Qin Mo shouted again.

The two of them stepped off the ring angrily, but Qin Mo's voice came over: "But if you want to fight, this young master will help you, as long as you can enter the semi-finals, you can fight!"

"Okay! Thank you!" Long Sheng glanced at Qin Mo deeply, no matter what Qin Mo's purpose was, this sentence made him very grateful to Qin Mo.

Long Sheng carried his younger brother into the ring.

In the last battle of the first group, Faye defeated the disciple of the Tianjianmen, won the first place, and directly entered the realm of the top four.

In the second group, Xuewu won. This young strong named Xuewu seemed to be only twenty-two years old. He didn't even use the spirit of martial arts, and he was able to win the opponent. Qin Mo guessed that his martial soul should be a very special existence.

In the third group, Dong Shi had no surprises.

However, in the final match of the fourth group, Long Sheng played against Zhan Yue Yanran.

The collision between the first genius of Shenlong Palace and the first genius of Nishang Pavilion also began at this time.

Yue Yanran's martial soul is the seventh-level martial soul Treading the Moon Silk, while Long Sheng's martial soul is the Heaven-swallowing Jiao, the peak of the seventh-level martial soul, but in fact, his martial soul is even more powerful.

When the swallowing dragon appeared, it was five meters long, and appeared in front of everyone like a dragon. Yue Yanran's moon-walking silk was held in her hand, and it suddenly spread out like a spider silk. .