He is strong, really strong.
The terrifying body is seen as unparalleled in the world.
One punch could create three big worlds. It was not a magical power, but it had the ability to suppress magical powers. He suddenly felt how ridiculous it was that he had suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of a god.
No wonder the other party was so calm and expressionless, because he knew the answer as early as the moment he suppressed his cultivation. Otherwise, there would not be the current battle.
In fact, up to now, he hasn't even broken Feng Qingyang's defense. If he hadn't used his cultivation to resist the last blow, he would probably have been shattered into pieces by now.
Thinking of this, Chu Jun's eyes suddenly became deep. He and Feng Qingyang were the same type of people, both were competitive, ruthless and murderous. That was why, although he was born in a paradise, he had to go to the snow-capped mountains every day to fight with ferocious beasts, putting himself on the brink of life and death every minute and every second.
"Thank you for letting me win." Feng Qingyang stood at the edge of the deep pit and bowed to the silent Chu Jun at the other end. The other party also clasped his fists. Facing a strong person would only make him competitive and unwilling to admit defeat.
Feng Qingyang understood the other party's thoughts, but he didn't take it to heart. This was just a tiny piece of land, a temporary place for him to live. His world was the supreme divine realm, and that vast world was still waiting for him to dominate.
The crowd around dispersed, and the young men who had originally mocked Feng Qingyang shut their mouths, with admiration appearing in their eyes. This was the respect for the strong.
For a moment, they had some changes. Perhaps others didn't know, but in their hearts, a seed of desire to become stronger had already been born.
Chu Yuntian laughed heartily. The reason why he did not stop Feng Qingyang from clashing with them was that he actually wanted to use Feng Qingyang's hand to teach this group of ignorant people a lesson and let them see what it meant that there are always people better than you.
"You are very strong. I will challenge you to a duel in the future." Chu Jun looked solemn, with an indescribable solemnity.
Feng Qingyang nodded and agreed to the other party's request. At this point, the battle ended. The seemingly simple competition actually contained undercurrents. Fortunately, Feng Qingyang won.
In the heavy snow, he rebuilt a small house on the broken ground. Not far from him, Chu Lingxi stood there silently with a look of loss in her eyes. It was as if she was meeting Feng Qingyang for the first time, especially when the conflict broke out today. The shocking murderous aura on Feng Qingyang made her feel a little scared when she thought about it now.
Just the intention to kill can change the world, so how many people has he killed? His smile usually looks like a spring breeze, but sometimes it looks so hideous and terrifying.
Although the winter sky is clear, the cold air from the void will still mercilessly ravage the earth. Ordinary people may shiver with cold, but this is basically a joke for Feng Qingyang. He is strong and has thick skin, so he can naturally withstand this cold. Moreover, this winter seems to be coming to an end.
However, since it exists, there is no reason to leave easily, just like the winter now, which is clearly coming to an end, but it still snows, silently telling everyone that it is still there and has not gone away.
At noon, it was snowing heavily. Chu Lingxi stood in the wind and snow, silently looking at the hut where Feng Qingyang was. She wanted to go in, but every time the thought came to her mind, she would retreat, appearing extremely hesitant, and then stand there in a daze.
Although she was a god, this icy cold world was not as cold as the mortal world. It still froze her face pale and her lips purple. She was wearing a snow-white mink coat that weighed a pound, and looked so pitiful in the wind and snow.
Feng Qingyang walked out of the hut. He had no spiritual awareness, but with his strong senses, he still noticed Chu Lingxi not far away outside. He originally didn't want to pay attention to her, but the other party insisted on not leaving.
Sighing, he came out of the hut, snowflakes flew in his face, landing on his hair and clothes. Some snowflakes flowed down his collar into his neck, while others playfully landed on the tip of his nose, making his originally handsome face suddenly full of comical look.
Chu Lingxi looked at Feng Qingyang. She obviously had not expected him to appear so suddenly. Moreover, the other party was staring at her intently, and then stepped on the snow, walking towards her step by step.
The snow was getting heavier, so that every time Feng Qingyang took a step, when he lifted his foot, the original footprints were covered by the wind and snow, and turned into white ground.
Walking forward seemed to block the road behind him. Feng Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then walked forward.
Perhaps, this is the last winter he sees here, and the last heavy snow, or perhaps, there is someone.
Closer and closer, only a few feet away from Chu Lingxi, but he felt every step was so heavy. He understood the heart of a girl, the beginning of love, the taste of first love, just by looking at the other's expression, he understood it completely.
Should he refuse? But would it be a bit cruel to cut off the budding love of a young girl? As he approached, Chu Lingxi was in a state of confusion, but Feng Qingyang was also in a very complicated mood.
The wind suddenly became stronger, so that the snowflakes also rose in size. The heavy snow, like goose feathers, swept across the sky and the earth, proving its final existence.
Walking to Chu Lingxi's side, Feng Qingyang hesitated slightly, then stretched out his stiff big hand, brushed away the snowflakes on her head, stomped his feet, and exhaled a breath of hot air, shattering the snowflakes in all directions.
He took off his coat, put it on Chu Lingxi, then took her hand and walked towards the depths of the snow. In this direction were the snow-capped mountains.
Their behavior made Chu Yuntian and Chu Jun in another room sigh deeply. They understood Feng Qingyang's thoughts, but Chu Lingxi didn't know that her heart was already filled with joy at this moment.
Although it was cold in winter, her little face turned red the moment Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand. She forgot what to say, and her mind was without thoughts. She could only act like a puppet, letting Feng Qingyang hold her soft little hand and walk farther and farther in the wind and snow.
Her hands were soft, but also very cold. Feng Qingyang moved his mind, and with his strong body, he spread the remaining warmth to dispel the coldness from her body.
"Come with me to see the snow."
This is what Feng Qingyang said, and it was also the first time he spoke to Chu Lingxi in this way.
The latter did not answer, but his face turned even redder. He hummed imperceptibly and then nodded.
Feng Qingyang sighed and said nothing more. He took her deeper into the snow. Not long after, they disappeared in the wind and snow.