Chapter 8

At the same time,

as Su Hang's voice fell, there was another exclamation among the audience.

"What! This fortune-teller says there is someone even more powerful on Mount Qingcheng?"

"Learned the Great Dragon Elephant Strength at six, became a Heavenly Master at sixteen? This... I'm afraid this is a god descending to earth!"

"No way! If this person really exists! Compared to him, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal doesn't seem to be enough."

"Truly incredible! I would like to ask, since he never leaves his house and never descends the mountain, how does this fortune-teller know?"

Although everyone was very curious about the person Su Hang predicted,

but when it came to this person's identity and name, Su Hang didn't say a word.

No matter how the audience questioned him, Su Hang just wouldn't let go.

Only Li Hanyi before him was stunned and couldn't believe it.

If the opponent was an expert like Song Yan,

then with her swordsmanship, she would surely win the sword duel.

But if what this fortune-teller said was true, and there really was such a peerless Heavenly Master on Mount Qingcheng,

then Li Hanyi would never be his opponent!

After all, he learned the Great Dragon Elephant Strength at six; this kind of talent is already completely not inferior to those monsters in the Great Han Dynasty!

Many people can't even comprehend this Great Dragon Elephant Strength after practicing martial arts for a lifetime!

Comparing people to people, it's enough to make one die of anger!

"This..."

Looking at the stunned expression of Li Hanyi before him.

Su Hang couldn't help but smile knowingly.

It seems the legendary Snow Moon Sword Immortal is just like the description in the book—someone who seems cold but is actually sentimental.

Su Hang only used a few words to stir up Li Hanyi's budding thoughts.

And at this moment, Li Hanyi was even more restless,