Boom!
The once-calm air instantly became a solid hammer, and raging winds slammed into Su Ye from every direction with overwhelming force.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
At a rate visible to the naked eye, the breeze swelled into a gale, then a storm!
The savage wind pressure acted like countless invisible hands, tugging and crushing Su Ye's body, trying to fling him off the narrow stone platform.
It even threatened to tear his body apart.
"Now this is a little interesting."
Su Ye remained calm, barely affected.
His feet rooted themselves to the platform like an ancient tree as he unleashed the full power of his physique. The hard rock beneath him cracked under the strain.
No matter how violently the wind raged, he stood steady as a mountain, even the hems of his clothes stretched taut as iron.
The first minute passed, and the winds rose to hurricane strength. The direction of the pressure was no longer fixed.
Instead, it shifted wildly and unpredictably at unprecedented speed.
One second, it pressed down from above; the next, it abruptly became a savage sideways shove, followed by an upward wrenching force.
Every sudden change in direction was enough to instantly dislocate an ordinary fighter's joints.
Su Ye's expression grew somewhat more serious.
He spread his mental power to its fullest extent, combining it with his intuition talent to anticipate every shift in the airflow.
His waist and hips moved as one, each minute adjustment to his balance exquisitely precise as he deftly channeled the violent impacts into the stone platform beneath him.
The third minute!
Boom!
The Heart of Wind let out a piercing cry, and the wind pressure climbed to its peak.
The savage currents scraped against the platform's edges, actually condensing into translucent, pale-green wind blades visible to the naked