What he thought of was naturally the Qingfeng Sword Technique. As a spirit-level martial art, it is also the most powerful one he has mastered so far, even if he has not yet realized the sword intent, it is still far superior to the Listening to Rain Sword Technique.

The longsword of the spirit weapon in his right hand stabbed out a sword diagonally, breaking through a small square space. Lei Chen gritted his teeth, and the Yuan Force in his heart began to swim according to a specific route, and then poured out along his right arm, all of which poured into the long sword. In an instant, there was a bright light on it, and there was a slight breeze blowing on the face.

"How...... The wind is blowing?"

Meng Ran stared at Lei Chen, and suddenly felt a breeze blowing. This hall is completely enclosed, and those pressures are indescribable, no matter where they are, there will be no sudden winds.

No wind!

With a sword here, the air in this place immediately flowed. Although the sword momentum is extremely difficult to twist, that sword intent has already begun to emerge, with the thunder dust as the center, gradually forming an invisible storm!

"Boom!"

The storm was ignited, and the aura of the thunder dust skyrocketed several times in an instant. The edge of the sword in his hand, the terrifying sword intent that had appeared in the galaxy void finally appeared, forming an invisible aura in the void, resisting that coercion!

As soon as this coercion came out, Meng Ran felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and he was almost unable to support it at the eighteenth step position, and wanted to retreat! He slapped his chest suddenly, and directly spat out a mouthful of blood, before the shocked qi and blood subsided, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already shocked.

Rank suppression!

He was already sure that the soul that Lei Chen was carrying was definitely not the thunder of the Lei family's ancestors, but something even more terrifying! If the previous level suppression was still a certain force here, then now, he could completely confirm that it was caused by Lei Chen.

"Impossible...... My life soul is the existence of the red peak, and there are only a few life souls in the entire Cloud Illusion Country that surpass my wheel wind brake! I can suppress it like this, and my strength is not even as good as mine, just a little untargeted coercion can make me feel like I am subservient, it is definitely the existence of the peak of the blue product, and even purple! Purple life souls, in the entire Cloud Illusion Country, and even the entire Shenghua Dynasty, it is extremely rare to have purple life souls. Meng Ran muttered to himself: "Look at his life soul, it's obviously just an ordinary life soul of the yellow level, how can he have this kind of power......

All he could see was that in the next second, the long sword in Lei Chen's hand slashed down at the invisible coercive aura in front of him! A sword fell in the air, swept forward with a pale white sword light, sneering, and mourning!

Crash!

The pressure in front of him suddenly emptied, and the terrifying coercion released on the throne seemed to be suppressed by Lei Chen's sword at that moment! Meng Ran, who had been struggling to resist, was suddenly overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly stepped out in a few steps, walking towards the throne like flying.

A sword poured down, and Lei Chen was also startled, he didn't dare to imagine that this sword was so powerful. He quickly reacted, he was originally stepping on the position of thirteen steps, and this time he took the opportunity to step forward and step seven steps in a row!

Now, he was only six steps away from the throne! It was only here that he felt the pressure of being repelled by his own sword spread again, only this time...... It seems that it is far less powerful than before, and the coercion by the sixth step does not seem to be as strong as it was at the thirteenth step.

On the other hand, Meng Ran and the others, Meng Ran also forcibly took eight steps forward, but his body suddenly surged, his qi and blood churned, and he was forced to take three steps backwards! Staying at the distance of the previous thirteen steps, blood had already begun to spurt out from all over his body, and he was resolute.

In addition to the resoluteness, there is also a kind of horror. Lei Chen didn't know, but he knew that the coercion just now was not at all something that Lei Chen's sword that had not yet cultivated to the fullest could be broken, it was completely a hierarchical suppression, which made the pressure released by the throne feel frightened, so he retreated!

"The closer you go, the less coercion you get. Lei Chen glanced at Meng Ran, who was still struggling to support, in fact, under this kind of coercion, it was very beneficial to people's refining and cultivation. Under the huge pressure, if anyone is in a bottleneck, as long as they can grit their teeth and persevere, the chance of breaking through is much greater than usual.

I tried to take another step, and sure enough, the coercion around my body weakened a lot, and even reached a level where I could move freely. Lei Chen glanced at Meng Ran and Lei Yuan, Chen Hao and the others who were further behind. With a wry smile, he walked to the throne and slowly studied it.

"What, actually...... Completely unaffected by coercion?"

Chen Hao and Lei Yuan were both sluggish, they were both cultivators at the peak of qi gathering, and they could only support themselves under this pressure, and at the same time, they also felt that the bottleneck in their bodies did have plans to loosen. Even Lei Yuan planned to stay in this place until he broke through to the Ning Yuan Realm if he couldn't get out for the time being. As a major barrier at the beginning of cultivation, the sooner the Condensing Yuan Realm breaks through the condensed life soul, the greater the benefits will be for the future.

Meng Ran gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted: "You are definitely not from the Lei family, who are you!"

Lei Chen turned around and glanced at him coldly: "I am Lei Chen, the son of Lei Zhentian, the head of the Lei family, and many people know me in the Wind Sword Sect. I don't know why, but suddenly there is no coercion on me, you can also try to strike with all your strength and see if the coercion will decrease a lot. ”

Meng Ran almost vomited blood again, and the two wind blades before were already seventy or eighty percent of his strength at his peak. Although he is the grandson of Feng Lichen, now as he said, he is just an ordinary outer disciple, and he has not cultivated spiritual level martial arts at all!

Now that Lei Chen is not hindered by coercion, this time he can only hope for him to see if there is a way to get rid of this strange hall.

I looked around the huge throne, which was engraved with countless strange patterns, like some kind of strange symbol, exuding a strange feeling. Lei Chen had never seen these patterns, but he only felt obscure under his intuition, and under a closer look, his eyes were slightly painful, and even the Yuan Power in his body was being consumed! He couldn't help but close his eyes, and gently breathed for a while before opening his eyes again.

"If this throne is the eye of the array, how can it be unlocked...... It's not going to destroy it, is it?"

Not to mention that this throne is made of extraordinary material, and it can't be broken by itself. Even if it was just an ordinary stone seat, with his current strength, it would not be easy to smash it.

After looking at it for a while, Lei Chen's right hand touched it. The slightly cold feeling is indescribable, like jade, not only does it not oppress people, but it becomes clearer and clearer in my mind.

Lei Chen was curious, came to the throne, and touched his other hand, leaning on it. His left hand seemed to touch a certain symbol in the pattern, and the next second, he suddenly felt that the world in front of him was reversed, as if two levels were reversed. An extremely domineering force poured directly into his mind out of nowhere!