Ye Fan stood there, motionless, letting the angel get closer and closer to him.
Seeing Ye Fan standing there motionless, the pope's lips curved into a smile.
In his opinion, Ye Fan must have been frightened to death, so he stood there motionless and allowed the angel to approach.
"It's a pity. If such a good young talent doesn't keep its talent and pride, it will become a great talent in the future. Tsk tsk tsk..."
The Pope shook his head sadly.
"What a shame."
Although he said this, judging from the speed at which the four-winged angel rushed towards Ye Fan, he did not show any mercy and could even control the angel to speed up.
Just when the angel was only a millimeter away from him, Ye Fan moved.
The Heavenly Demon Kung Fu was running in the body, and Ye Fan punched out.
"Although you are a beauty, Nan Yu will get angry if you get so close!"
This punch was extremely powerful, and coupled with the extremely fast speed at which the four-winged angel rushed towards Ye Fan, it actually directly blasted the angel several feet away.
The angel, who was blasted several feet away, did not pause at all after stabilizing his body, and continued to rush towards Ye Fan.
"As expected of an angel, his vitality is so tenacious. He took a punch from me and was still unscathed."
Ye Fan looked at the angel with some excitement, and his heart was filled with fighting spirit.
Perhaps realizing how powerful Ye Fan was, when the angel rushed towards Ye Fan this time, he condensed a lightsaber in his hand.
The lightsaber grew bigger and bigger under the concentration of angels.
Four or five feet away from Ye Fan, the angel waved the lightsaber and struck at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan dodged and shouted loudly to the angel.
"Hey, birdman, do you think you're the only one with a sword?"
Maybe the name "Birdman" stimulated the angel, and the lightsaber in the angel's hand shone brighter, and he swung the sword towards Ye Fan again.
"You look down on people, do you really think I don't have a sword?"
As soon as Ye Fan raised his hand, the Vulcan Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
After the Vulcan Sword appeared, Ye Fan clearly felt an emotion called disdain from the angel.
"Old man, do you feel that he looks down on you?"
Ye Fan smiled and said to the Vulcan Sword in his hand.
The Vulcan Sword buzzed twice to express his dissatisfaction with Ye Fan.
"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me, I will make you into a divine weapon as soon as possible."
Just as they were laughing and joking, the angel's lightsaber was already approaching his eyes.
Ye Fan raised his hand and blocked the angel's lightsaber with a casual block of the Vulcan Sword. No matter how hard the angel tried, he could not let the lightsaber get any closer to Ye Fan.
"Buzz!"
The Vulcan Sword buzzed, conveying a happy emotion to Ye Fan.
Feeling the emotion of the Vulcan Sword, Ye Fan laughed and said.
"Okay, okay, go ahead and play with yourself, I'll go take care of that old guy."
As he spoke, he let go of the hand holding the Vulcan Sword.
After the Vulcan Sword escaped Ye Fan's control, it flew out like a joy, poking at the angel here and there.
The angel was very angry at the little flea's behavior, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Taking advantage of the Vulcan Sword to harass the angel, Ye Fan walked towards the Pope not far away.
"Old man, with this little ability, you still want to teach me a lesson?"
Ye Fan looked at the Pope with a sneer on his lips.
"I didn't expect that you would be able to entangle Lord Angel with such magical weapons by your side."
The Pope snorted coldly, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
"So old man, you are also a swordsman."
Looking at the sword in the Pope's hand, Ye Fan said.
"It's a pity that I only have one sword and you still don't listen to me and harass the beautiful woman. Otherwise, I can compete with you."
Ye Fan looked helplessly at the Vulcan Sword not far away, which was constantly harassing the angel.
