It's dusk. The sunset reflected the whole sky red, and Ding Zitong returned from the cultivation ground.

When she entered the house, she found that Mu Wufeng was cultivating on the cultivation stone, and she didn't bother him, but walked straight upstairs by herself.

As soon as she went upstairs, Ding Zitong found that a cyan blouse appeared out of thin air on her bed, she walked over and touched the surface of the cyan blouse with her hand, it was soft and smooth, and the materials were exquisite, and it must be made of brocade.

Ding Zitong couldn't help but wonder: "Who sent it, could it be that my father came, or was it sent by that guy?"

But Ding Zitong quickly dispelled this thought, Mu Wufeng was very indifferent to anyone after waking up, and he was not interested, how could he give himself clothes, but she still decided to ask.

As soon as Ding Zitong came downstairs, he saw Mu Wufeng sweating profusely from the cultivation platform again, and he still looked weak.

She hurriedly went to help Mu Wufeng, but Mu Wufeng gently pushed her away, and looked at the cyan shirt in Ding Zitong's hand and said lightly: "This is a mortal-level mid-grade sword weapon, I added some brocade to make this sword weapon soft and comfortable, but don't think about it, I just returned the favor you gave me pajamas." ”

As soon as Ding Zitong heard that Mu Wufeng had personally refined the sword weapon and gave it to him, he was very moved, and there were many smiles on his beautiful face, which made Mu Wufeng also slightly stunned.

"Thank you, I love it. Ding Zitong lowered his voice and said.

Mu Wufeng nodded and did not speak. After Ding Zitong walked up the stairs quickly, Mu Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be indifferent to others, especially Ding Zitong, he was really under pressure.

Mu Wufeng spent most of the day cultivating in the Holy Sword Sect cultivation ground and cultivating in the five-star sword tower in the evening, and he had already reached the night before the outer gate ranking.

In this month's time, Mu Wufeng's body was also filled with a total of three, in fact, Mu Wufeng could also be filled with more great sword cyclones, but he felt that his cultivation speed was really amazing, if he still blindly pursued speed, he was afraid that his foundation would be unstable and affect his future cultivation path. This kind of heart is difficult for other peers to have.

In terms of soul power, Mu Wufeng also successfully crossed from the peak of the first grade to the early stage of the second grade, and stabilized.

With the soul power of these two grades, Mu Wufeng would have a great improvement in both the sword array arrangement and the sword weapon refining.

That night, Ding Zitong, Zhao Jinzhu and Wan'er gathered in Ding Zitong's house to discuss gang matters, while Mu Wufeng was silently looking at a sword array atlas on the side.

Zhao Jinzhu first opened his mouth and said to Ding Zitong: "Gang leader, the number of our Huoxia Gang is almost the same as that of the Shengxuan Gang now, but in terms of the number of top masters, there is a bit of a gap. ”

Ding Zitong nodded solemnly and asked, "How many swordsmen in the Shengxuan Gang have reached the level of a first-grade great sword master?"

Zhao Jinzhu replied: "There are three first-grade great sword masters, one of them is Su Yuxuan, who has recently advanced to the level of the late stage of the first-grade great sword master, and the other two are called Ren Hong and the other is called Xia Yuan, both of whom are at the level of the middle stage of the first-grade great sword master. ”

That Su Yuxuan and Ding Zitong's current realm are the same, they are both in the late stage of a first-class great sword master, and Ding Zitong can hold him back in the gang battle. It was those two swordsmen in the middle stage of the first-grade great sword master, which made the Huoxia Gang very helpless.

In the Huoxia Gang, except for Ding Zitong, only Zhao Jinzhu has reached the level of the middle stage of the first-rank great sword master, followed by Wan'er, who is at the peak of the nine-rank sword master.

Ding Zitong naturally knew that the two of Huoxia Gang's biggest headaches were those two, but there was no good way to solve it.

Zhao Jinzhu could only fight with a swordsman in the middle stage of a first-grade great sword master, and if it increased to two, I was afraid that he would barely be able to last long.

Just when the three of them were in a dilemma, Mu Wufeng suddenly said to Ding Zitong: "You go and deal with Su Yuxuan, just hold on." ”

Then he pointed at Zhao Jinzhu and Wan'er and said, "You two go and help those weaker team members and help our middle forces defeat them." ”

If Zhao Jinzhu and Wan'er went to help those mid-level swordsmen, then the Shengxuan Gang would definitely not be able to bear it.

"But who will solve the two mid-stage swordsmen of the First Rank Great Sword Master?" Wan'er couldn't help but ask.

Mu Wufeng pointed at himself again and said lightly, "Leave those two to me." ”

"You?" Zhao Jinzhu and Wan'er exclaimed at the same time.

Mu Wufeng didn't speak again, and silently studied the sword array map in his hand.

Ding Zitong said to Zhao Jinzhu and the others at this time: "Okay, since Mu Wufeng said so, there must be his reason, and we believe that he is." ”

Na Wan'er and Zhao Jinzhu had no choice but to nod and walk quickly back to their rooms to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

After the two walked back, Ding Zitong was still a little worried that Mu Wufeng could fight one against two, and asked, "Are you really good?"

Namu Wufeng frowned slightly, stood up, and approached Ding Zitong step by step,

And Ding Zitong was also retreating step by step, and when he retreated to the corner, Ding Zitong found that there was no way back, so he pushed Mu Wufeng's chest with his slender jade hand and said, "What are you doing?"

Mu Wufeng didn't move forward anymore, but said lightly: "I can't do it, you can try it." ”

Hearing Mu Wufeng's words with deep meaning, Ding Zitong's pretty face suddenly turned red, and he clenched his jade hand into a fist, hammered Mu Wufeng a few times, and then walked upstairs quickly.

Mu Wufeng also showed a hint of a smile, somehow, this Nizi can always make herself a little warmer.

It was only a moment later that Mu Wufeng retracted his mind and entered the five-star sword tower to cultivate.

The sword array map that Mu Wufeng looked at just now was the map of this Thousand Stars Sword Array.

In this month's cultivation, he had already vaguely felt some of the doorways of the four-star sword formation, and tonight he wanted to continue to make some efforts to see if he could condense the fourth sword star.

Mu Wufeng thrust the Fire Spirit Sword in his hand heavily into the ground in the distance, and shouted softly: "Three-star sword formation, Qi!"

I saw that in the far clearing, three sword stars surrounded by bursts of flames slowly rose, illuminating the dark space extremely brightly.

Mu Wufeng's current sword qi was strong enough to skillfully control the three-star sword formation, and coupled with the second-grade soul power that he had just broken through, there was a certain chance to raise the three-star sword formation to a four-star.

After the successful arrangement of this three-star sword array, Mu Wufeng separated a cloud of sword qi from his body and injected it into the three-star sword array.

After that group of sword qi entered the three-star sword array, the three sword stars seemed to see an outsider, and came straight towards that group of sword qi, wanting to destroy this group of sword qi.

On the one hand, Mu Wufeng tried his best to control the three sword stars with his soul power, stopping them from advancing, and on the other hand, he slowly condensed the foreign sword qi into a single sword star.

Beads of sweat dripped down Mu Wufeng's forehead, and his body trembled slightly, obviously this kind of cultivation was extremely draining.

Time passed little by little, and the limit of what Mu Wufeng could support was about to come.

"Fourth star, give it to me!" Mu Wufeng shouted.

I saw that the foreign sword qi slowly turned from an irregularly shaped mass of substance into a fiery sword star that radiated dazzling light.

Mu Wufeng saw the newly dazzling Flame Sword Star that appeared in the sky, and his mouth was panting.

"The condensation of this fourth sword star is so difficult, what should be the difficulty of the tenth sword star that can be promoted to the sword formation rank?" Mu Wufeng muttered.

When Mu Wufeng learned from the map of the Thousand Star Sword Array that this Thousand Star Sword Array had condensed ten sword stars, one hundred sword stars, five hundred sword stars, and one thousand sword stars, he had all returned to the envoy The grade of the Thousand Star Sword Formation had been raised by a small grade, and if it reached the point of condensing a thousand sword stars, it would be the power of the real Thousand Star Sword Array, comparable to the sword formation of the lower level of the earth.

But that level was still far from Mu Wufeng, and it wasn't what he needed to think about now. All he could do now was to condense the sword stars one by one, no matter how difficult it was, he would not retreat, because he had no way back, so he had to rush forward desperately, so that he could completely unload the things he was carrying.