Han Feng looked at the golden glove in his hand and tried to wear it on his right hand.
As soon as he put his hand into the glove, unexpectedly, the glove flashed with golden light and automatically wrapped his hand.
At that moment, the metal on the glove seemed to turn into liquid and automatically fit into Han Feng's palm, as if it was a natural fit.
Han Feng tried to make a fist. Not only did it not feel sluggish or bulky, the hand with the fist on it had flexible fingers and was as light as nothing.
Looking at the fingertips on the gloves as sharp as an eagle's beak, Han Feng tried to wave his palms.
"Huhu...!"
There was a scream in the air, the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air.
Han Feng was slightly shocked and tried to inject energy into the gloves.
In an instant, the golden light on the glove shone brightly, especially the golden eagle on the back of the glove, which flapped its wings as if it came to life.
Han Feng tried to use his claws, and the five claws shot through the air, sweeping out the path. The sharp golden air flow drew criss-crossing ravines in the cave.
He took out a lot of hard crystal materials and tested them.
I found that the sharpness and hardness of this fist was no less than that of the knight's sword just now.
Moreover, when Han Feng clenched his claws into a fist and punched out, the power bonus was equally terrifying.
Obviously, the grade of this glove has also reached the ninth grade level, and its quality is even better than that of the knight's sword.
Lan Ruoyan on the side opened her curious eyes.
"Does this glove have any special effects?"
Generally, complete ancient treasures often come with special effects, such as the long sword in Lan Ruoyan's hand, which can condense a "sword energy barrier" for defense without blind spots.
Han Feng was also curious about the effect of this glove.
However, he tried various methods but could not find any special effects of this thing.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Feng decided to practice with Lan Ruoyan and find the answer from actual combat.
At that moment, Lan Ruoyan was holding a knight's sword and Han Feng was wearing golden gloves, and the two of them started fighting in the cave.
The long sword and the golden gauntlet collided. Both were sharp and tough. Under the collision, sparks flew and the energy overflowed.
After a fight, apart from being hard and sharp, and having a terrifying strength bonus, there is still nothing special about this glove.
Han Feng was confused and confused. In addition, he had not yet recovered his strength. He was momentarily distracted and was rushed to the atrium by Lan Ruoyan with a sword. The sword pointed straight into his lower abdomen.
His heart trembled, and he subconsciously turned around to dodge. His body was like a fish, gliding close to the sword.
The palms wearing golden gloves moved forward and pinched Lan Ruoyan's throat.
Although Lan Ruoyan was not good at close combat, she still dodged with all her strength and finally avoided the blow.
Han Feng's gloves slid past her shoulders.
It was originally just a thrilling exchange of moves, but unexpectedly Han Feng's palm slipped by.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but it happened to catch Lan Ruoyan's long skirt.
"Tear it apart...!"
The sound of tearing cloth echoed in the cave.
Lan Ruoyan's blouse was torn off by Han Feng.
Both of them froze for a moment, their expressions slightly dull.
Fortunately, Han Feng only tore off his blouse, while Lan Ruoyan's inner lining was still intact, and her beauty was not leaked.
Han Feng said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I accidentally blew it. Come again!"
Lan Ruoyan also nodded, thinking that Han Feng just made an unintentional mistake, and the two continued to fight.
In this way, you come and go, attacking each other for more than a dozen moves. This time, Lan Ruoyan is the first to attack, sweeping the long sword directly towards Han Feng's lower body.
Han Feng had expected it, so he flew up, with his toes on the sword, a roc spread its wings, and flew over Lan Ruoyan's head like lightning.
At the same time, he twisted his body in the air and pounced on the opponent's neck with one claw, hoping to control the enemy's life gate and win with one move.
Feeling the strong wind on the back of her neck, Lan Ruoyan's heart trembled, and she subconsciously controlled the long sword to display the sword energy barrier.
The sword energy shield instantly protected her whole body. Han Feng's claw was blocked by the shield and was about to fly out in an instant.
But at this time, the "golden carvings" on the surface of the golden gloves and the eyes inlaid with gems suddenly glowed with strange blood.
Han Feng only felt a mysterious force flowing into his arm, causing him to forcefully resist the sword energy barrier and lean forward an inch further.
But this claw failed to grab the back of Lan Ruoyan's neck.
Han Feng was thrown back by the force of the counter-shock.
But inside the cave, a familiar voice came out again.
"Tsk...!"
At this moment, Han Feng's body had just landed on the ground, and Lan Ruoyan's sword energy shield was also lifted at the same time.
Han Feng just looked at the opponent's back and turned to stone on the spot.
The Lan Ruoyan in front of him, with her tall, snow-white body, was only a few feet away from him.
This is not the point. The point is that the other party only wore a bright red sexy bellyband and a pair of underwear.
Those slender lotus-rooted arms, snow-white and delicate jade back, slender waist and hips, and a pair of long, slender, round legs were all naked and exposed to Han Feng's eyes.
The picture is vivid and fragrant!
Suddenly seeing such an impactful picture, Han Feng couldn't help but widen his eyes and his brain was a little short-circuited.
"You...why did you take off your clothes?"
At this time, Lan Ruoyan, who was standing frozen on the spot, was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses.
She slowly turned around and looked at Han Feng's expression, which was sharp and cold, with a bit of strange fear.
Generally speaking, this look is like looking at a "pervert".
At this time, Han Feng seemed to suddenly realize something, and subconsciously looked at the gloved hand.
As expected, there was a woman's underwear hanging on the glove, with Lan Ruoyan's faint body fragrance still lingering on it.
Seeing this scene, Han Feng was stunned.
"How...how could this happen?"
After tearing off two of the other party's clothes, no wonder Lan Ruoyan looked at her with that look.
"Fellow Daoist Lan, please listen to my explanation, I...I really didn't mean it, it was just an accident.
If you don't believe it, if we continue to fight, I will be more careful. "
Hearing this, Lan Ruoyan was like a frightened little white rabbit and hurriedly dropped the sword in her hand.
"Bang!" She folded her hands in front of her chest to protect the only inch of red cloth on her body, and shouted with shame and anger on her face.
"I knew you wouldn't be so kind as to give me this sword. You dare to be such a stinky hooligan!"
With that said, Lan Ruoyan waved her hand and took out a cloak, wrapping her whole body in spring light.
Then, without listening to Han Feng's explanation, he opened another stone room in the cave and hurried in, probably to hide and get dressed.
Han Feng was speechless and speechless.
Looking at the coat on the ground and the long skirt in his hand, he felt that whatever he said at this moment was a bit weak.
Scratching his head, Han Feng was extremely puzzled, "How could this happen? I didn't even want to take off her clothes?"
Trying to recall the scene of the two fighting just now, and then thinking about the bloody light shining from the golden eagle's eyes on the gloves.
Suddenly, lightning flashed in Han Feng's mind.
"Hiss... I understand. Could it be that this is the special function of the golden gloves!"
