Just when Zhong Mingyang was about to find another way out, Wang Bo behind him suddenly made a move. At this time, the weapon he used was no longer the long sword on his back, but he pulled out a short knife from his waist and fought with Zhong Mingyang closely.

Everyone saw his moves, and they were immediately very surprised, and Anya said directly: "Senior Brother Wang is not using the moves of the Qingyang Sect at all, and the moves of this sect focus on restraint and siege, and they will not hurt people's lives unless they have to." And the moves he used at this time, the moves were all with killing intent, without any fancy, it was a real killing kung fu, presumably this was his original martial arts. ”

Zhong Mingyang was also very surprised by Wang Bo's moves, Wang Bo at this time was completely different from the person he knew, he was fighting with him desperately, in order to hurt him, he even did not hesitate to take his moves, which can be described as hurting the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, which is a way to risk his life.

Wang Bo's purpose was to seek death, so he naturally had no scruples, but Zhong Mingyang didn't want to die yet, so his moves naturally seemed to cringe a little, and he gradually fell behind.

Seeing that it was not Wang Bo's opponent, Zhong Mingyang was about to find a gap and run away again, Su Qiubai and the others wanted to help when they saw this, but they only heard Wang Bo shouting: "Don't come here!" Let me take care of him with my own hands! ”

Since he asked for this, everyone also stopped their movements temporarily, but Su Qiubai did not relax his vigilance, as long as Wang Bo was defeated, he would immediately take action to solve Zhong Mingyang.

At this time, Zhong Wang and Wang were both injured, Zhong Mingyang retreated, just to escape, but Wang Bo was pressing step by step, the killing intent in the move was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of the attack was getting faster and faster, Zhong Mingyang gradually became a little overwhelmed.

Zhong Mingyang, who cultivated during the Jindan period, would not be defeated by him so lightly, and the matter had come to this point, and he had to come up with his killer weapon.

I saw that he threw the long sword in his hand aside, and then condensed two pure spiritual powers of yin and yang in his palms, and slapped it at Wang Bo's chest. His move was ferocious, and Wang Bo couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to, not to mention that he didn't want to dodge in the first place.

Wang Bo was hit hard by this, and was immediately slapped far away by Zhong Mingyang's palm, and fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Su Qiubai thought that Wang Bo had been defeated, so he wanted to replace him and continue to fight against Zhong Mingyang, but Wang Bo actually struggled to get up again, took out an iron cone the thickness of a finger from his pocket, and stabbed it directly at the position of his heart. His move instantly stunned everyone, even Zhong Mingyang couldn't figure out what he was doing, could it be that he was defeated, so he had to cut himself?

"Senior Brother Wang, what are you doing!" Anya shouted.

But Wang Bo didn't care about their surprise at this time, after the iron cone pierced into the heart, he seemed to be stimulated by something, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and his movements were not at all like a person who had just been seriously injured, but even more powerful than before.

Wang Bo walked towards Zhong Mingyang step by step, at this time he was covered in blood, and his eyes were red as if they were about to burst, which was terrifying to watch. Zhong Mingyang was originally quite confident in the move he had just made, and anyone who ate that move would never feel good, and he would lose his combat effectiveness if he didn't die. But at this time, Wang Bo looked like he was better than before, could it be related to his strange behavior just now?

At this time, he didn't care about thinking about it so much, and subconsciously wanted to escape, even if he forcibly broke through Li Houqun's obstacle and was injured. But Wang Bo wouldn't give him this opportunity, he suddenly attacked Zhong Mingyang like a beast, at this time he was faster than just now, and when the short knife in his hand was waved, new wounds continued to appear on Zhong Mingyang's body.

Zhong Mingyang tried to fight back, but any move that hit him was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it had no effect. It's not that Wang Bo is invulnerable, but at this time, he seems to have no pain, and he doesn't know what the injury is, as if there is an evil force supporting him, so that no matter what kind of attack he receives, as long as he still has a breath, he can continue to fight.

This battle soon ended in Wang Bo's unilateral crushing, Zhong Mingyang was almost cut to pieces by his knife, no matter how high his cultivation was, he couldn't withstand such a serious injury, and he lay on the ground bloody, looking dead.

At this time, Wang Bo made everyone feel frightened, he looked like a bloodthirsty demon just now, even after Zhong Mingyang had fallen to the ground, he did not stop attacking, until finally after his own strength was exhausted, he finally threw down the knife in his hand. Even so, everyone didn't dare to step forward for a while, for fear that he would lose his mind and move on them.

In the end, Anya ran to his side first, helped him up and asked, "Senior Brother Wang, how are you?" ”

Her hatred was originally aimed at Zhong Mingyang, and although she also hated Wang Bo, she was more sympathetic and helpless. If it weren't for Zhong Mingyang's threat, he probably wouldn't have done such a thing, and with the fact that the master killed his father, it was inevitable that he would have resentment. At this time, he did not hesitate to risk his life in order to kill Zhong Mingyang, obviously he had the intention of dying and did so in order to atone for his sins.

At this time, Wang Boren was about to die, and everyone had already forgiven him in their hearts, and they were moved by his tragic situation, and they all sympathized with him.

Seeing that Anya was so concerned about him, Wang Bo couldn't help but ask, "Senior sister, can you forgive me?" ”

Anya checked the wounds on his body, in addition to the external injuries all over his body, he had already hurt Zhong Mingyang's palm before, and he was unable to return to the sky, plus he pierced his heart with an iron cone, which accelerated his death. At this time, Anya saw that he was most concerned about this matter when he was dying, and her heart was sad again.

Seeing that Anya didn't speak, Wang Bo sighed and said, "Also, how can I be qualified to ask for your forgiveness......"

Anya was sad in her heart, but she didn't know how to express it, so she said, "In the future...... I will bury you in the Qingyang Tomb in the back mountain. ”

Qingyang Tomb is the place where the disciples of the Qingyang Sect were buried after their deaths, and when she said this, she still recognized Wang Bo as a disciple of Qingyang, which meant that she had forgiven him.

Wang Bo finally put his mind at ease when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his face.

The other disciples had already come around, and everyone saw Wang Bo's desperate life to eliminate the harm for his master just now, and seeing that his life was not long, they were all really sad for him.

Li Houqun squatted down beside Wang Bo, briefly checked his injuries, and knew that the situation was not good, and couldn't help asking, "Why did you stab yourself in the heart with an iron cone?" This injury is too serious, I'm afraid it's ......"

Wang Bo originally didn't have a good impression of his second senior brother, but at this time, he abandoned his previous suspicions, and no longer rejected him like before, and when he asked himself, he explained: "This is my family's mastery, and it is a move that I will only use when I am preparing to die with the enemy. Pierce the heart with the god nail, stimulate the full potential in the body, the enemy will not die endlessly, even if the cultivation is high, I have the power to fight. This is a risky way to play, I don't regret it, and you don't have to feel sorry for me. For more than two months, I have been tormented by remorse every day, and this is finally the end. I murdered my master, I deserved to die, and being able to eliminate the harm for my master before I died can be regarded as atonement for my own sins. ”

Anya shook her head, with tears in her eyes, but she had to endure it not to cry, and after a while, she turned her head and asked Su Qiubai: "Xiaobai, do you have any way to save him?" ”

Su Qiubai knew that Wang Bo couldn't be saved just by looking at it with his eyes, but since Anya asked, he squatted down and checked the pulse for him, and then shook his head and said: "The meridians of his whole body have been broken, and the damage to his heart is the most severe, it is not easy to persist until now, and now I am afraid that only the elixir of resurrection can save him." ”

Wang Bo had run out of oil at this time, grabbed the hands of Anya and Li Houqun, and said in a weak voice: "I'm sorry ......" and passed away.

After Wang Bo's death, Anya buried him in the Qingyang Tomb according to his words, and the other disciples had no objections to this.

And Zhong Mingyang had already been burned to ashes by Su Qiubai.

At this time, the turmoil in charge has finally passed, and the position of head has returned to Anya's hands.

Originally, Zhong Mingyang's disciples, Anya did not punish them, but gave them a chance to reform and reassigned a new master to them.

Later, Anya went to the Hall of Worship to worship the master again, and the cold atmosphere here has disappeared, obviously the old boss has taken revenge and has passed away.

After everything was dealt with, Anya gathered all the disciples and said to them, "In the past few days, my Qingyang Sect has experienced a lot of setbacks, and it is finally all over. All people and things have returned to dust, and we living people must cherish this hard-won peace all the more, and we must not make any more waves. It's time for me to say goodbye to you. ”

As soon as she said this, the disciples were very surprised, she finally won back the position of the head of the family, don't you want it again?

Only Li Houqun knew that she was going to fulfill her previous promise.

Anya continued: "I was originally the youngest disciple of the master, and as a woman, I was not suitable to take over the position of the head of the family, and the reason why the master passed this son to me was because I was not in Qingyang Mountain at that time, and there was no suspicion of harming him, so he had to do it. Now that the truth of the matter has been ascertained, the second senior brother is older than me, and his cultivation is far better than mine, so he is more suitable than me to take over the position of head of the family. I called everyone here just to announce this matter, and now, I officially pass on the second senior brother, and he will be your new head in the future. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the disciples were in an uproar, and it was the first time they had heard that someone was willing to give up the position of head of the house.