Yang Juzheng accompanied Jing Taizu to fight in all directions, and after nearly ten years of horse life, he has experienced a hundred battles and thousands of battles, and has already developed the habit of close combat, and is a veritable melee soul guest. He is the first person in the world, and his fist is the most ferocious fist in the world. His feet are the most powerful in the world. His sword, his sword, and his spear are the sharpest weapons in the world.

Therefore, those young masters who grew up in the Guogong Mansion were all influenced by him, and when they fought against their opponents as soul guests, they were particularly good at fists, kicks and blades. Yang Tao is like this, Yang Wen is like this, and even Yang Jing is like this.

In Yang Juzheng's cognition, under the metaphor of the supreme fighting intent, Yang Juzheng expounded a fact, that is, the big fist is the truth!

If there is injustice in the world, I will speak with my fists, if there is disrespect in the world, I will speak with my fists, and if there is injustice in the world, I will still speak with my fists.

So he threw a second punch at the phoenix after throwing a punch.

This punch is also full of supreme domineering and slaughter.

This time, the phoenix did not completely resist in a defensive posture, but jumped up, and a red air flow suddenly rose around its body. With a move of both hands, the red air flow spread around her like an exploding flame, instantly submerging Yang Juzheng's supreme battle intent.

The flames drowned the supreme battle intent and drowned Yang Juzheng.

Yang Juzheng's expression froze suddenly, and the next moment there was darkness in front of him.

When the darkness cleared, he suddenly found that he was no longer in the palace, but in a sea of fire.

The sea of fire under your feet is rolling, the volcano in your eyes is erupting, bubbles are bubbling on the sea, and from time to time there will be fire phoenixes coming out of the sea.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Juzheng seemed to have come to another world.

But Yang Juzheng himself knew that he did not come to another world, but to the spiritual world of Phoenix.

Yang Juzheng is good at punching and kicking, but Phoenix is not good at punching and kicking. So the phoenix relied on its powerful spiritual power and soul power to not only dissolve Yang Juzheng's supreme battle intent, but also pull him into his own spiritual world.

Pulling the enemy into one's own spiritual world to fight is an extremely risky approach, because if the enemy defeats oneself in one's spiritual world, then one's spiritual world will collapse, and the injuries suffered will not be as simple as external and internal injuries. The wounds of the spiritual world, however, are more serious than any injuries, and they are fatal. But this also has the advantage, that is, in your own spiritual world, you are the home field, whether it is soul magic or attack, it is more powerful than outside, and the opponent will become very passive.

Therefore, the opponents who often use this method are those whose strength is far inferior to that of the opponent. But the strength of Phoenix and Yang Juzheng seems to be at the same level, but Phoenix has pulled Yang Juzheng into his spiritual world, which is very risky.

But maybe Phoenix is also helpless, if it is pure fists and soul arts, she knows that she is not Yang Juzheng's opponent. And in this spiritual world, every thought and every emotion of her is a sharp weapon to attack Yang Juzheng.

The volcano in the distance made a "rumbling" sound, spewing out violent lava and surging towards Yang Juzheng.

Several fire phoenixes sprang out from the surface of the sea of fire, spreading their wings in the fiery red sky, and flying towards Yang Juzheng with rolling flames.

Yang Juzheng's expression was serious, standing still in place, only to throw a punch when the fire phoenix was about to arrive.

With just one punch, all the fire phoenixes turned into misty flames.

The power of a punch made the sea of fire vibrate violently.

Yang Juzheng said proudly: "Phoenix, why is your battle consciousness getting worse and worse? When you come to your spiritual world, it is you who suffers." Every punch and kick I can make your spiritual world tremble!"

The phoenix didn't respond to Yang Juzheng in words, the lava spewed out by the volcano in the distance had spread, and it was about to come to Yang Juzheng's feet. The temperature of the lava was very high, and Rao was a cultivator like Yang Juzheng, and he also felt that his whole body was about to melt.

Yang Juzheng also stood still in place, and when the lava was about to soak under his feet, he suddenly punched!

A completely different punch from the previous three punches.

Because after this punch was punched, countless lightning and thunderous lights and fires were stirred up in the phoenix's spiritual world.

The power of substance!

After a punch, the lava beneath his feet scattered, and the distant volcano erupted again.

This eruption is no longer the eruption of lava, but the eruption of the volcano itself.

The volcano was actually blasted open by Yang Juzheng's punch.

The mountain collapsed.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The phoenix's voice sounded again, and there were many layers of sound, as if it was a sound from the heavenly dome.

"What a strong power of thunder tribulation! Yang Mingyang, I can't imagine that your power of thunder tribulation has reached the extreme!"

Yang Ju was standing in the sea of fire, and the surrounding scene was inferior to his tall figure, as if as long as he waved his hand, the spiritual world of the phoenix would come to naught.

That supreme domineering aura was released from him, he raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "I am destined to be a soul guest who can become an immortal, if I can't even survive the double thunder tribulation, what can I talk about becoming an immortal!"

"Sure enough, you have already survived two Thunder Tribulations, and it only takes one time to break through the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. ”

"That's right, so you pulled me into your spiritual world, and you made the biggest mistake you ever made!"

Yang Juzheng clenched his fists again and said confidently: "Now I can make your spiritual world collapse with just one punch!"

"Then what are you waiting for, you can do it. ”

"I'm afraid I won't dare?"

"Yang Mingyang, I'll give you one last chance, will you agree to my request?"

Yang Juzheng was a little depressed, now it was obvious that he was the upper hand, but the phoenix actually questioned him in turn, asking him if he agreed to his request. As if Yang Juzheng didn't agree, she would do something to Yang Juzheng.

"What I have is the supreme fighting intent, that is, the supreme, how can I compromise! Phoenix, the old love has long been gone with the wind, even if you and I fight to the death today, I will not have any regrets and regrets!"

"Yang Mingyang, I knew you were a merciless person!"

"You are wrong! Yang Mingyang is a lover! He only loves the phoenix all his life, and is willing to sacrifice everything for the phoenix. But now I am no longer Yang Mingyang!"

Yang Juzheng paused, and then threw a punch violently.

"Now I am Yang Juzheng!"

Yang Juzheng, the first person in the world, swung a punch to the peak of the power of thunder tribulation.

It's not a soul technique, it's not any magical power, it's just a very simple and direct punch.

And this punch represents Yang Juzheng's strongest strength.

When this punch was struck, the sea of fire had been turned white by the thunder and lightning, and the phoenix's spiritual world had been shrouded in the powerful supreme battle intent.

It was even more ferocious than the punch that directly destroyed that volcano before!