C1174 The Final Battle Against the Order of the Wyrmfall(4)

"Hiss."

The rest of the people gasped. Wang Xiaochuan's iron fist could not even withstand a punch from someone as strong as Covey? How much strength did he have now?

"Impossible! Even the Golden Core of Hutrya three hundred years ago wouldn't be able to perform such a fast speed!" Nan Mudian exclaimed in shock.

However, just as he finished speaking