Douluo: The Fallen Garuda, Feathers Crossing the Mortal Realm

Fu Yu's running created a whistling sound, and as the storage soul tool in his hand flashed, the training iron sword was already in his grasp.

And with the adjustment of breathing, the Sword Heart Technique naturally began to operate.

Fu Yu's eyes gradually returned to calm from the excitement before the battle, until there was no more ripples.

Shisui Kenshin.

As Fu Yu ran at top speed, he quickly approached the guards' defensive perimeter.

At that moment, a sharp-eyed guard spotted this scene and quickly shouted, "Please go back immediately! It's dangerous here!"

As soon as the guards' warning rang out, Fu Yu, relying on the enhanced perception and focus of the Still Water Sword Heart, quickly found an opening. With a deep breath, he stomped his foot and pointed his iron sword forward.

The sword's edge tore through the gale, and its cry shook the surrounding area.

Fu Yu was like an arrow released from a bow, rushing into the formation with an indomitable momentum.

Sword Opening Stance, Instantaneous Moment!

This is the fastest and most precise of the twenty-one sword forms. The sword energy condensed at the tip of the sword is like a hot knife cutting through butter, and the two Flame Breath Demon Wolves are instantly decapitated.

Fu Yu's intrusion into the wolf pack immediately attracted the attention of many high-level demon wolves. Their eyes were filled with malice, and flames spewed from their mouths and noses as they breathed.

Under the command of the hundred-year-old demonic wolf's howl, several demonic wolves simultaneously opened their blood-red mouths, baring their long canine teeth, and pounced on Fu Yu from all directions.

The century-old wolf stood still, its breathing noticeably faster, sparks flying everywhere, and its belly visibly bulging.

The flames between the jagged teeth grew increasingly bright. Seizing the moment when Fu Yu was attacked by the pack of wolves, a pillar of crimson flames, several meters long, spewed out. The intense heat instantly scorched the nearby weeds, turning them yellow and setting them ablaze.

"Hoo!" Fu Yu took another breath, his eyes still calm and composed, showing no sign of panic at being surrounded.

But the longsword in his hand had lost the fierce and sharp edge it had when he first drew it.

The arm guides the sword's edge without exerting any force, yet it perfectly deflects each of the attacking demonic wolves.

Guardian Sword Stance, Weeping Willow.

All of the wolf's attacks were like a gentle spring breeze blowing through thousands of drooping willow branches; the attacks were fierce, but they did not cause any damage.

As he swatted away the nearby demonic wolves, Fu Yu's eyes narrowed again. With the drooping willow sword technique, his arm moved the longsword in a mysterious arc, directly meeting the pillar of fire that was shooting towards him.

Guardian Sword Style, Orchid Pavilion.

Unlike the Weeping Willow, which, despite both being sword-guarding styles, primarily use softness to counter hardness and defend against physical attacks, the Orchid mainly deals with energy attacks, or rather, soul power attacks.

In an instant, a thin shield appeared in front of Fu Yu, and the surging pillars of fire were blocked by Youlan on both sides.

In the caravan.

Two large, two small, and a bird were all watching the game intently, occasionally letting out a sigh of admiration.

Old Wu gripped his beard tightly, becoming increasingly curious about Fu Yu's origins.

"Qingyun, we really underestimated Fu Yu. He's truly confident."

"Tsk, this sword technique is too comprehensive. Which family does Fu Yu come from? He can actually summarize such a profound sword technique. The Seven Kill Sword Technique in the sect is far inferior in this respect."

At this moment, Elder Wu turned to look at Ning Qingyun.

"Qingyun, based on this information, can you deduce the power behind Fu Yu?"

Ning Qingyun smiled and shook his head at Elder Wu.

"I did underestimate you a bit, but Elder Wu, I can't answer your question, I can't, and I don't want to."

"The reason why it's impossible is that there have been too many Title Douluos with sword martial souls over the past ten thousand years. Each of them has their own summarized sword techniques and may also create a family. There are too many possibilities."

Ning Qingyun paused for a moment at this point: "As for why he doesn't want to, it's quite simple. I like Fu Yu quite a bit. Since he doesn't want to reveal his background, I, as his uncle, don't want to pry too much."

At this moment, Ning Tian suddenly grabbed Ning Qingyun's hand and exclaimed in surprise.

"Dad, look! Is Brother Xiaoyu in danger?"

Ning Qingyun patted Ning Tian's head and smiled.

"Don't worry, Daddy's here. He won't let your little Yu brother get hurt."

As he spoke, a dazzling Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda appeared in his other hand, while seven perfectly matched soul rings rose up beneath his feet.

Meanwhile, Fu Yu's iron sword eventually succumbed to the prolonged high load and broke.

Looking at the sword that was only half left in his hand, Fu Yu didn't seem surprised. Under the Still Water Sword Heart, the durability of the sword in his hand was completely under his control.

It was just an ordinary iron sword bought from a caravan guard; it's already quite good that it's been able to fight alongside him for so long.

Seeing the demonic wolves closing in again, Fu Yu immediately discarded the broken sword in his hand.

He assumed a close-quarters combat stance, his left hand resembling a sword, his right hand forming a fist.

It was the opening stance of the Tai Xu Qi Jian form, Crescent Moon.

The fourth rhyme of the Taixu Sword Qi is the Soul Rhyme, which means being well-versed in the way of the sword, not being bound by form, and being able to use fists, palms, fingers, and legs as swords, and to use sword forms to fight enemies.

Although Fu Yu is far from comprehending the sword spirit, he can still use the Inch Heart Fist technique summarized by Immortal Fu Hua to fight his enemies.

The Inch Heart Fist and the Void Sword Form are from the same lineage, both being integrated by Immortal Fu Hua with her supreme martial arts realm, and the two can be switched freely.

Fu Yu exhaled and spoke, and crimson-gold flames began to swirl around his hand, forming streams of flames on the tip of his fist.

However, the flame temperature was slightly lower at this moment, as the reputation of the ultimate fire was still too great.

At this moment, a demonic wolf could no longer restrain itself and pounced directly at them.

Under his leadership, the other wolves followed one after another.

Upon seeing this, Fu Yu's feet moved in different directions, and the crescent moon transformed into other fist techniques.

"A single strike, and the rock shatters!"

The powerful punch shattered the wolf's head, and scorching flames instantly entered its mouth and nose, emitting wisps of blue smoke.

This scene immediately caused the following wolves to stop in their tracks, slowly retreating with fear filling their eyes.

Despite such enormous losses, the prey remained organized and no one died.

Seeing this, the alpha wolf could only howl in despair, calling for its kin to retreat.

The remaining wolves could only obey orders and retreat into the forest, leaving behind dozens of wolf carcasses.

As Fu Yu watched the wolf pack retreat, he returned to the camp amidst the awe and admiration of the many caravan guards.

Ning Tian and Wu Feng, who were carrying Chi Yuan, ran towards him with cheers.

"Brother Xiaoyu, you're so amazing!"

Ning Tian always conveyed the right emotions perfectly, his golden eyes sparkling with stars.

As for Wu Feng, who was holding the red kite, although he didn't say it, the admiration hidden in his red eyes was quite obvious.

At this moment, Ning Qingyun and Elder Wu walked over, smiling and clapping.

"Impressive! The combat power he just displayed is something even a typical Soul Master might not be able to match!"

Feeling the gazes of everyone, Fu Yu scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly: "I apologize for rushing over without getting Uncle Ning's permission."

At this moment, Ning Qingyun looked at the bloodstains and dirt on Fu Yu's body, and then looked down at the two little ones surrounding her.

"Alright, you two don't need to bother Xiaoyu anymore. He needs to clean up and rest right now. Come find him later."

At the same time, a beam of light emanated from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand, shining upon Fu Yu.

Fu Yu felt that the soul power he had just consumed in the battle had been fully restored in a short period of time.

"Get some rest. We'll be in Mingdu soon after we cross the Jingyang Mountains."