The fist is strong, and the fist wind is whistling.

Elder Feng himself had already entered a state of true rage, and even regardless of his own attrition, he had to be severely injured by Jiang Ling.

is so decisive and ruthless, it is beyond ordinary people.

But Jiang Ling was helpless at this moment, and all his strength was maintained on his toes.

Using it as the axis to dodge, not to mention its own dexterity, but in the face of Elder Feng's one-time strength to break ten meetings, it seems a little difficult.

Seeing that Elder Feng's fist was about to fall, Jiang Ling actually gave up control of his body directly and directly let himself fall to the ground.

The moment his body touched the ground, his palm slapped, and the whole person broke away from Elder Feng's battle range at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang!"

Elder Feng's fist smashed directly into the ground, and the roof of the building was instantly pierced.

It can be imagined how terrifying it would have been if the previous punch had fallen on Jiang Ling's body.

Jiang Ling, whose figure suddenly pulled away, didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, when he saw a shadow fall above his head, it was Child's butler, Shen!

His fists were straightforward, with no skill at all.

But there was also a howling wind, and the terrifying thing was that Shen grasped the timing very well, and Jiang Ling at this moment really had no chance to fight back.

All the strength is already in the process of unloading, and there is no way to make any changes.

What's more, the part of Steward Shen's attack is the head.

This punch fell from a height, and if it really hit Jiang Ling's head, Jiang Ling was afraid that he would faint if he didn't die.

But the strong enemy is on the side, if he is really unconscious, then he will definitely die.

It can only be said that the timing of Steward Shen's control is really fantastic.

At the same time, Jiang Ling also had a lot of appreciation in his heart.

Steward Shen doesn't have any martial arts aura on his body, and he is not a vampire, he is just a simple practitioner and has learned a hard kung fu, so he dares to make such a move.

It can be seen that being able to become the housekeeper of the Child family is really not a good person.

"Spirit!"

But what kind of character is Jiang Ling? He is the god of war in the Northland, the blood Shura, and the most powerful master of qi under today's ancient martial arts.

Under the many life and death crises, he is still alive and well, which is enough to show that his means are powerful.

With a low cry in his heart, he condensed all the energy that his whole body could mobilize at the center of his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

As if the drum had been hit heavily, Child's fist was actually in the place above Jiang Ling's head, and he could no longer advance an inch.

"How is that possible?"

Shin's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

It was as if his fist was blocked by an invisible barrier, and he couldn't move forward even a bit.

"Huaxia's kung fu, how can you young people understand?"

Jiang Ling unloaded all his strength at this time, his body was slightly on one side, and a carp rolled around, and he got up.

A punch slammed into Steward Shen.

"No!"

Herun in the distance was about to split, he could see it clearly, and the moment Steward Shen's fist fell, the space above Jiang Ling's head seemed to be distorted.

It's like the yellow earth under the scorching summer sun, vaguely like a spatial fault.

Although I don't know how Jiang Ling did it, it shows how weird this young man's ability is.

At this time, Jiang Ling freed his hand, if this punch hit Steward Shen's body, I am afraid that he will really die.

Steward Shen's contribution to the Childe family is not at all something that can be described in three or two sentences, and Heron used to shout Uncle Shen one by one when he was young, following him.

Even though he usually relies on his family identity and regards him as a subordinate, this does not affect the fact that he respects the housekeeper in his heart.

Seeing that Steward Shen, who was usually on weekdays, might die, he was also panicked.

"It's really noisy!"

A hoarse voice sounded, but at the moment when Jiang Ling's fist fell, Shen's figure disappeared in front of Jiang Ling.

Looking at Steward Shen, who had retreated dozens of meters, and Elder Feng behind him.

Jiang Ling's eyes were even more jealous.

His speed was already very fast, and ordinary people couldn't lock on to their attack state in a short period of time.

But now they are being avoided one after another.

The most important thing is that Elder Feng's speed is getting faster and faster.

"Let's go!"

Elder Feng only left one word for the frightened Steward Shen, and then rushed towards Jiang Ling at an extremely fast speed.

"Whoosh!"

There was a rumor, and his figure had already appeared in front of Jiang Ling.

"Roar!"

A loud roar came to the face with an indescribable fishy smell.

The piercing sound makes people extremely uncomfortable, and ordinary people are afraid that they will be stunned under this roar, which is a kind of attack that belongs to vampires, called: blood suppression.

The Dracula clan has always considered their bloodline to be noble.

So far, there are very few people who can live as long as Dracula.

Longevity is something that everyone wants.

And only Dracula has done this.

It is no secret that vampires feed themselves on the blood of others.

It's just that being a vampire also means becoming a vampire's vassal to a certain extent, almost becoming a servant of the absorber.

This is too shameful for the high-level who has been in a high position for a long time, so although Dracula can live a long life, he is still not fully accommodated by the high-level.

In this way, the bloodline of the Dracula clan has been maintained to this day.

The strange thing is that this bloodline suppression seems to have a real effect on ordinary people.

This roar seems to be able to directly stimulate the human brain and make people think of surrender.

Elder Feng's own strength was strong, and this roar, in his opinion, would naturally make Jiang Ling fall into a stupor.

Jiang Ling's reaction seemed to be exactly like this, he was really stunned.

Now or never!

Elder Feng bit down directly at Jiang Ling's neck.

Seeing that he was about to bite, Jiang Ling took a step back and directly smashed all of Elder Feng's long fangs.

"Woooooo

He staggered and took a few steps back.

"You can ignore my bloodline suppression?"

"I'm not an ordinary person! And I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, and your foreign bloodline is suppressed, and it can't be suppressed on me! ”

Jiang Ling chuckled, seeing that Steward Shen and Heron had disappeared with such a skill, Jiang Ling turned his wrist.

"You're a good person, you've saved everyone, and you're a lone hero! Give you a chance, surrender to me, and I can spare you from dying! ”

"Dracula has never had a subservient count, only an earl who died in battle!"

"That's a shame! Just as you wish! ”

Jiang Ling said, the qi around him bloomed, and the aura belonging to the strong qi completely bloomed, instantly locking on Elder Feng.