Chapter 5647: Refusing to Admit Defeat

In the battle with the Swordsman Hanxue, Chen Yang certainly did not cheat. He just used the glass eyes to confuse the Swordsman Hanxue, and then easily knocked him out.

Everything happened so fast that the Swordsman Hanxue did not even realize that he was hit by Chen Yang's spiritual sense.

So, in his opinion, there must be something fishy about this battle, and Chen Yang won unfairly.

"Yes, it must be cheating."

"I don't believe that the Swordsman Hanxue will lose to you."

"This battle doesn't count."

The Swordsman Hanxue has many fans. As soon as he opened his mouth, the whole audience immediately echoed him, and there was a clamor, all of them were defending him.

Even Lin Xuejiao secretly shouted.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's face sank, his eyes swept across the audience, and he said loudly: "The outcome of this battle has been decided. I, Lin Fan, as the referee, am responsible for fairness."

As soon as these words came out, the volume of the whole audience dropped sharply.

Although Lin Fan was not famous, he was an eighth-level earth master and the island master's disciple, so no one dared to offend his majesty.

A few people who didn't know Lin Fan's origins whispered a few words, and then they found that the atmosphere around them was not right, so they all shut up.

But the eyes of the admirers of the Snow Swordsman were still unwilling.

The Snow Swordsman glanced at Chen Yang, bowed to Lin Fan and said, "Senior Lin, I want to fight again."

"You have already lost, this is a fact."

Lin Fan said in a deep voice. He didn't want the Snow Swordsman to lose face again, which would be very detrimental to the future growth of the Snow Swordsman.

The Snow Swordsman was invincible, so he was not willing to accept the outcome of defeat. No matter what, he had to win this game back.

He looked firm, turned his head and looked at Chen Yang, and said, "Chen Yang, if you have the confidence, then fight me again. This time, I will never take it lightly."

In the audience, many people shouted in a low voice, asking for another fight.

Li Er, Sun Liwei and others could not help but frown. They did not want to see Chen Yang fall into danger again.

After all, no one knew the reason for the victory just now.

It was uncertain whether he could win if he fought again.

Facing the challenge of the Snow Swordsman, Chen Yang smiled calmly and said, "You originally said that you would suppress your realm, but just now, you didn't seem to do so.

Breaking your promise is not a good character.

As for you challenging me again, I can accept it.

It doesn't matter anyway, you are not my opponent anyway.

However, according to our agreement in Luanyun Mountain last night, you should kneel down and apologize to me after you lose to me."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was boiling again.

"Boy, who do you think you are? You actually want the Snow Swordsman to kneel down for you!"

"It's really abominable. Even if you win, you shouldn't let others kneel down. This is an insult to personality and too despicable."

"No, the Snow Swordsman hasn't lost yet."

Many people shouted, but few of the cultivators who participated in the Beifeng Pavilion cocktail party last night spoke.

Because the condition of kneeling down to apologize was not originally proposed by Chen Yang, but by Hanxue Swordsman, and was forced by Chen Yang.

But now, Chen Yang used a battle to make Hanxue Swordsman shoot himself in the foot.

Hanxue Swordsman's face was livid. He had lost just now, which was extremely embarrassing.

If he kneeled down to apologize to Chen Yang again, how could he save his face.

But yesterday's conditions were well known. If they were not implemented, it would be a breach of trust and people would despise him.

For a while, Hanxue Swordsman was in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Chen Yang smiled and said, "Why, our honorable Hanxue Swordsman, are you thinking about what handsome way to kneel down?"

Lin Fan frowned. He didn't want anyone to kneel down. After all, it was a great insult to anyone.

He was about to persuade Chen Yang, but the Swordsman Hanxue said, "Chen Yang, the conditions I set last night were just to shock you and make you give up. I didn't really want anyone to kneel down and apologize. After all, for a cultivator, if he kneels down, his inner glory will collapse, and he will have difficulty achieving success in the future. So, that condition was just a joke, not true."

In the front row of the stands, Zhao Yan shouted, "Yes, Brother Min Yuan is not the kind of person who oppresses others. He was just joking. Chen Yang, you have won now, but you are bullying too much. You are so cruel to ask Brother Min Yuan to kneel down."

"If the Swordsman Hanxue wins, he will never let you kneel down."

"Even if you really kneel down to the Swordsman Hanxue, it will be your honor."

"Who are you to compare with the Swordsman Hanxue?"

Zhao Yan's words were echoed by many people, most of whom were girls who trusted the Swordsman Hanxue.

Looking at the angry crowd, Chen Yang laughed dumbly, and couldn't help but think of the brainless fans of some Chinese stars, and how similar they were to the people in front of him.

Seeing so many people supporting him, the Swordsman Hanxue felt more confident and said to Chen Yang: "I won't pursue the so-called kneeling and apologizing condition. Since you are willing to accept the challenge, then we will..."

"Wait, what do you mean you won't pursue it?"

Chen Yang interrupted the Swordsman Hanxue and said with a smile: "So, you lost, but it seems that you let me go?"

The Swordsman Hanxue looked proud and said seriously: "Chen Yang, I let you go just now, shouldn't you thank me? If I hadn't suppressed my strength, then even if you had a trick, you couldn't have defeated me. If I used all my strength, you might have died."

Chen Yang's eyes darkened, and he sneered: "In your eyes, I am just a three-star cultivator, not worth mentioning. Your attack just now was meant to kill me. I said that those who want to kill me are no longer in this world. And you, I gave you a chance to kneel down and apologize, but you don't seem to cherish it."

"Chen Yang, you are too arrogant."

The Snow Swordsman shouted angrily, and quickly pulled out a cold and glaring ice sword, and said in a deep voice: "If you have the ability, let's fight again immediately, fair and just, and never cheat. I want to see , how capable are you. "

"Enough."

Lin Fan interrupted angrily and said in a deep voice: "How long are you two going to make a fuss? Are you going to make fun of the whole Yuancheng?"

The Snow Swordsman frowned and said to Lin Fan: "Senior Lin, as a referee, I believe you are fair and just. I admit that I lost the previous battle.

In the next game, please be the referee. Chen Yang and I will do our best to really decide the winner of strength."

The subtext of this statement is clearly to admit that Chen Yang won, but not because of strength.

Lin Fan's impression of the Snow Swordsman became worse and worse. He snorted coldly and flew away, saying: "If you want to find a referee, let others do it."

Before everyone came back to their senses, Lin Fan had already left.

The Snow Swordsman's eyes condensed and said to Chen Yang: "In this case, then we don't need a referee in this battle until the other party loses the fighting power, how about it?"