Chapter 0014 - A Sword Promise

　　"Shen Fang, I, Breath of the Dragon, have come to teach you." 　　A burly figure jumped in front of Shen Fang, the Breath of the Dragon's face was cold, his body's battle spirit was excited, almost looking down like looking over. 　　Meng Yan so domineering power can't block Shen Fang's blow, other people even have no confidence, afraid to go up will lose face, now it seems that only the Dragon's Breath can fight with Shen Fang. 　　And Shen Fang's power of that strike, let the Dragon's Breath is happy to see the hunt, there is a kind of feeling that finally found a rival. 　　"Shen Fang, that sword just now was a bit interesting, it seems that you are not bad and are qualified to be my opponent." There was arrogance in the voice of the Dragon's Breath. 　　"Become your opponent?" 　　Shen Fang said indifferently, "I am qualified, but you are not worthy." 　　The surrounding people all sucked in a mouthful of cold air and looked on dumbfounded, even Xiao Yu felt that there were two big heads in one, rubbing her forehead with her hand, feeling that Shen Fang's arrogance was so great that she could hardly stand it. 　　This person in front of her was no other, but the Dragon's Breath, it was the last time the Patriarch and the Patriarch of the Flowing Clouds Sect tore up a fight to snatch it. 　　This kind of genius, in Shen Fang's mouth turned out to be someone not worthy of being his opponent. 　　"I didn't expect that someone is even more arrogant than me, Shen Fang, within ten moves, I will defeat you." 　　Dragon's Breath forced down the anger in his chest and clenched his sword tightly. 　　Shen Fang's hand gripped on the hilt of his sword: "There is no need to be so troublesome, if you can block this sword of mine, it will be counted as my loss." 　　The faces of those geniuses around were a little blue. 　　Facing a genius like Dragon's Breath, Shen Fang spouted such wild words and made a one move contract, was this kid crazy. 　　"So crazy, watch me defeat you." 　　Dragon's Breath's body leapt up in fury, the power in his body roared up, the whole person instantly turned into a giant on top of the sky, stepping down a foot from the air. 　　This moment could no longer be described as imposing, but rather terrifying, like a heavenly god descending. 　　Heavenly Hua Chop! 　　The blade light was like a long rainbow dropping down from the sky, carrying a dazzling light rumbling and chopping towards Shen Fang below. 　　The blade light carried an extremely cold energy, and wherever the blade light passed, the air was frozen into white frost and fell with a clatter, as if a luxurious frosty snow had fallen. 　　The bitter cold came crushing down. 　　Choke! 　　Shen Fang's sword's Huachan radiance was violently loud, and a sword met it, just like a round of blazing sun shot into the white frost. 　　The second sword mark straight as if to cut heaven and earth into two valves. 　　Boom! 　　The white frost exploded in the sky, and the sword light of every second sword was like a breakthrough as it landed on the chest of the Dragon's Breath. 　　The eyes of the crowd watched as the chest of the Dragon's Breath dented into a shockingly large pit along with the sword marks, and bang, the chest armor ruptured, the Dragon's Breath was defenseless and flew backwards like a broken sack, smashing a mountain wall with a bang and spitting out blood as he scratched his way down from the mountain wall. 　　"What, is this kid still human, he actually defeated the Dragon's Breath." 　　"Real Great is too terrifying, it looks like the name of the Cang Wolf Sect's first genius is going to change places. Which one of us pro-disciples is still Shen Fang's opponent." 　　Shen Fang's strength shocked the geniuses and they kept tutting their tongues. 　　In their impression, ten days ago, Shen Fang was still just an unknown outer disciple, and in the blink of an eye, he had lightly defeated the head of the pro-disciples, Dragon's Breath, under his sword. 　　Xiao Yu's eyes flickered with a strange aura, biting her lips tightly, her face leaping with excitement. 　　Today, Shen Fang had repeatedly challenged the impression in her mind. 　　Defeating the Dragon's Breath, doesn't it mean that Shen Fang's talent is much stronger than the Dragon's Breath, could it be that he will be the first genius of the Cangwolf Sect. 　　If that was the case, three months later, in the Imperial Martial Arts Meeting, Shen Fang might really be able to help the Patriarch realize his wish. 　　Xiao Yu's heart extremely eager up, looking at Shen Fang, eyes are a little light. 　　Gently nodding his head, Shen Fang put away his long sword and evaluated his own strength. 　　"Before ten days ago, I was at the top stage of the seventh heavenly battle power, these ten days my power has been raised two levels in a row, and I have cultivated two sword marks, so I should have the limit of the ninth heavenly battle power, close to the battle power of the tenth heavenly battle power. 　　This kind of power if I were to face Leng Bufan again, I could kill him in a second with a single sword. Dragon's Breath was introduced late, and has not yet come to be ranked in the inner door list, but the strength is stronger than Leng Bufan, and should be able to be ranked in the top eight. Right now, it seems that the top eight of the inner sect are not my opponents either." 　　"But my goal is to compete for the top five of the inner sect." 　　"There are still twenty days left, if I can cultivate the third sword as well, then by then I could possibly reach the peak of the Ten Heavens, or even half-step Condensed Truth Realm strength." 　　Shen Fang had an extraordinary desire for power, turning his head to look around, those talented teenagers had already been scared by the fight, each of them dodging their eyes and retreating backward, no longer having the urge to block the way. 　　Taking a deep breath and suppressing the shock in her chest, Xiao Yu pursed her lips in amusement and walked over to ask: 　　"Well, Shen Fang, I didn't expect you to come out of the Inheritance Cave in ten days, where are you going to go next?" 　　"Go to the Gravity Grotto." 　　Shen Fang wanted to look for the chance to cultivate the Third Sword in the Gravity Grotto. 　　"Hehe, finally willing to listen to my opinion. I told you that the Gravity Grotto is most suitable for you now. Let's go, I'll take you there." 　　Xiao Yu smiled sweetly. 　　In the crowd's complicated gazes, the two walked forward side by side. 　　"Stop right there, you guys, you're not going anywhere!" 　　A lazy voice arrogantly came over, and there at the entrance of the mountain pass in front, two figures turned out. 　　The old man on the left was dressed in a gray robe, his figure was thin, the mountain wind blew, the corner of his robe fluttered, just like a gray crane, at this moment, his face was iron blue, and his eyes carried a death-like killing aura. 　　It was the Grand Elder Hu Baishou. 　　The youth on the right was dressed in a flashy beast skin soft armor, with a cold smile in his brows and eyes, and that aura of pride as if he did not put anyone in his eyes. 　　He was the Grand Elder's personal disciple, Qin Mo Dai, and had another identity, that of the Cang Wolf Sect's inner disciples, the second ranked super genius. 　　He was the one who shouted those words just now. 　　Today, the Great Elder personally sent him to the inheritance stone cave to cultivate, but he didn't expect to happen to see the scene of Shen Fang's great display of power, chopping back the Dragon's Breath with a sword. 　　At that instant, the Great Elder's face was extremely ugly, his eyes frightening. 　　After Shen Fang killed Hu Biao, not only did he not die, but instead, he was so high-profile to create another battle, which was tantamount to slapping the Grand Elder's face hard again. 　　Qin Demon Dance could see his master's expression, and killing intent also flowed in his heart, Shen Fang had the Patriarch's protection, and his master couldn't step forward, but he could, he and Shen Fang were the same disciple of the clan, and was able to step forward to help his master retrieve this scene. 　　After shouting that sentence, Qin Mordor Dance held his head high and marched straight towards Shen Fang and Xiao Yu both face to face. 　　"It's the Grand Elder." 　　"Qin Demonic Dance." 　　In the mountain pass, those talented teenagers all revealed shocked colors, some people helped Long Zhiye up and looked over to this side, and there was resentment in Long Zhiye's gaze towards Shen Fang, as well as gloating.