The ground cracked under Su Xin's full force stomp, causing a slight tremor on the surface.
Seeing Su Xin barreling towards them, the last young man with long hair, who hadn't yet made a move, joined the flame-wielding youth and extended both hands, releasing a light blue energy light shield.
Su Xin's fist came crashing down.
At the point of impact from his fist, visible ripples spread across the light shield, causing the long-haired youth who released it to tremble slightly.
But ultimately, it held firm.
"Oh? Not bad!"
Instead of being annoyed, Su Xin's eyes lit up, appearing quite pleased with his opponent's performance.
That punch just now used only thirty percent of his strength; even iron would dent under his fist. Yet, their light shield perfectly blocked his hit, indicating its strong defensive capability.
