Chapter 100 Genius Swordsman

Dozens of stakes hit Ling Lan in the middle, and Jeloysa appeared in mid-air and shot into the center of the pile of stumps.

"Boom!"

Just as he rushed to Ling Lan, which was pressed by the branches, the thick stump suddenly exploded and hit him together. Hundreds of thick tree stumps surrounded by two people blocked the road of Jeloissa with powerful power. At the same time, Ling Lan also displayed countless swords of light, roaring and blocking Jeroiza's retreat from all directions.

Crazy Jeloissa quickly rotated. He held his sword on his chest, and his whole body turned into a sharp tornado and flew to the sky, forcing people to crush all the smashed stumps. At the same time, the countless sword lights displayed by Ling Lan also approached his body. At that moment, his arms grew up and roared angrily. A dazzling light burst open, and in an instant, he swallowed all the countless sword lights.

Ling Lan's figure quietly appeared in mid-air, and then he was going to give him another hard blow.

"Fight!"

In the fierce battlefield, Ling Lan suddenly stared at the fading aperture. He frowned, and the action that was about to take action was unconsciously put down.

"Ah..."

"Hum..."

The sound of the body pulled out by the sword sounded clearly. Jeloysa spit out blood and opened his eyes with unwillingness and doubt. A blood hole was broken in his chest. At the moment he was about to fall to the ground, he used his last strength to turn back.

In front of Ling Lan's eyes, a man in white stood proudly. He was an elegant young man. Under the pair of sword eyebrows, his deep eyes were bottomless, like a black hole in the universe, which made people feel a trace of fear and uneasiness.

A drop of blood quietly dripped from his sword and sank into the wet soil.

Jeroiza is dead! He was killed by the teenager in front of him!

Ling Lan frowned and stared at him motionlessly. Ling Lan didn't notice how the teenager appeared just now and how many pieces his speed was. If his sword was stabbed at Ling Lan, he didn't know what the result would be.

Jeroisa is also a seventh-order Templar. Although she is facing the attack of Ling Lan's dense lightsaber, she will not be killed without warning.

All this is so weird and terrible.

"Are you Ling Lan?" The other party finally spoke indifferently after staring and looking at him.

"Yes, dare you ask?" The teenager, 17 or 18 years old, has just grown up. Ling Lan is a little lower than him, quietly like an ancient tree, standing in the wind.

"You will know right away." The teenager blinked his eyes. When his eyes opened again, his figure was like a fleeting wind and disappeared in an instant.

A few kilometers away, a close couple passed by the street. The war in the woods has attracted the attention of the city guards. At this time, a group of dozens of city guards were galloping towards the woods.

After the teenager left, Ling Lan also left here with a solemn face. In the woods, on the messy ground, the dead Jeroysa stared at the sky with unwillingness and frightening eyes.

When Ling Lan returned to Qiancao Hall, it was being quickly repaired. In just over an hour, the facade of Qiancao Hall was completely new, leaving only the house that had not been repaired.

In order to get rid of Prince Leilin's entanglement for the past month, Leia has been studying here in the name of refining elixir. Lea's Shuiling family also has a history of hundreds of years. She is not only a new generation of genius in the family, but also has a little experience in alchemy.

Qiancaotang was attacked by assassins because of Lea. Jeroissa sent by Kellins was dead, and the remaining King Hill also sent a large number of killers. When such a thing happened in Qiancaotang, Leiaton felt uneasy and sorry. She packed her bags and left here.

At Ling Lan's sign, he hoped that Leia could go to the church, but Leia's family members had rushed here and bought a courtyard for Leia to rest in the suburbs.

"Well, be careful not to go out alone in the future." Ling Lan said to Leya with concern that no one in the Church of Light has the courage to assassinate Ling Lan in the Church, so Ling Lan's safety is the most guaranteed at present.

"Well, don't worry, I'm a water magic teacher and a family artifact. How can I be killed easily?" Leia smiled sweetly at Ling Lan, trying to dispel Ling Lan's worries. Her smile really has a unique charm, just like the clear spring and warm breeze, which can inadvertently make people feel comfortable.

Ling Lan saw Leya disappear from his sight. Gradually, he seemed to be reluctant to stand in the street.

"Hey! Do you know? The genius swordsman Melante is back!"

"Of course I saw it. Wow, it's so exciting!"

Before Ling Lan walked to the door of the church, she heard the two guards standing on guard talking excitedly. When they spoke, they kept looking around for fear that others would notice their too excited expressions.

The sudden appearance of the teenager suddenly reminded Ling Lan of Melante in their mouth. Sure enough, when Ling Lan walked into the church, he saw the extraordinary Melante, as dazzling as a bright star.

He is talking to Eliphile. In addition to the two of them, there is also Mia Elan, who is always accompanied by Bishop Phil. In the eyes of everyone's envy and worship, they are coming to Ling Lan face to face.

"Lord Phil." Ling Lan first said hello to Eliphile, and then he turned his eyes to Melant beside her. As soon as the teenager appeared, he killed Jeroissa with a sword. This way of appearance was so shocking that Ling Lan was particularly impressed by him.

"Ling Lan, you're back. I'll introduce you to a person, Melant, who is also a member of the church."

"Hello." Ling Lan nodded and smiled at him indifferently.

Melant also bent the corners of his mouth and smiled at Ling Lan.

"This is Ling Lan, a talented teenager who has just realized the healing magic. You two stand together and don't know how many people will be fascinated. Ha ha..." Elliefield rarely smiled so happily. Although she looked only about 20 years old, her noble identity made her usually high, always showing the look of the superior.

"With you two in the election of bishops in a few years, it will definitely be our church!" Mia Elan showed the girl's excited and happy expression at this moment. When she spoke to Ling Lan, she showed a different look to Melante from time to time.

"I heard that you are only 14 years old?" Melanth asked.

"You're absolutely right." Ling Lan looked at him and replied.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager. Why don't we have a try?" Melante's eyes showed a strong sense of war. The first time he stood in front of Ling Lan was with this provocative look.

"Of course, I'm also looking forward to it." When Ling Lan learned that he was a member of the church, the suspicion in his heart suddenly disappeared. He was looking forward to fighting with the strong man who had been inactive for such a long.

The two of them were exposed to the sun as if they were superfluous. At this time, Eliphile hurriedly said, "You are going to have a test as soon as you meet. Merrant has just come back. Don't you want to meet Lord Megayer?"

"Well, let's have a test tomorrow." Melante's light tone was a tough posture. He was very war-loving at the age of 19 and was promoted to the eighth-order Templar through his own efforts. In order to challenge stronger masters, he resolutely left the church and went to the most mysterious holy mountain in the Tianchuang continent and experience in the mountains.

"Good." Ling Lan made an agreement with him in high spirits.

Finally, Avery took him to visit the church landscape that had changed for many years.

In the past two days, believers who are particularly enthusiastic about Ling Lan have spontaneously organized. They jointly funded a sculpture master to carve a white jade statue for Ling Lan that is exactly like a real person. The reason why Ling Lan didn't meet a loyal believer when he went out today is that they were all busy in the statue museum. At night, his perfect statue had been sent to the Bright Healing Hall.

The next day, the believers in the church who heard that Melant was going to compare with Ling Lan gathered in the church square, looking forward to the appearance of the two of them. In the past, Melante had a very high prestige in the church. He grew up in the church and was a complete genius. At the age of three, he could exert a first-order fighting spirit. At the age of five, he became a white man. At the age of 12, he was already a sixth-order bright knight under the guidance of a famous teacher.

Compared with Ling Lan, who is now famous, Melland's position in the hearts of believers is unshakable. He is the absolute idol of all young girls and boys, and the best son-in-law in the eyes of those women and aunts.

This morning, Elifair, who was busy with church affairs all day, also appeared in the square early, looking forward to a wonderful competition between Ling Lan and Melant.

Ling Lan just walked out of his own courtyard and received warm blessings and expectations from the believers who rushed to the square.

Half an hour later, the ring in the square has been overhauled. Around the 2,500 square ring, there are four red-clothed believers with the strength of magic mentors maintaining the magic boundary.

"Merante! Melante! Melante..."

Ling Lan walked slowly to the ring in the cheers of shouting other people's names. He thought it was just a simple competition with Melant, but he didn't expect that these believers were very enthusiastic, which made him feel that this competition was much more fierce than the martial arts competition in the Holy Spirit Academy.

Merant, who came one step later than Ling Lan, walked vigorously to the ring under the sunshine. Ling Lan just stood there, and jumped directly.