In both weapon quality and blade sharpness, the latter fell far short of [Oto].
With a fervent expression, Ulti gripped the hilt of the famous sword Oto in both hands and sharply twisted her slender waist. Its blade gleamed with a chilling light as it swept a perfectly round arc through the air, like a full moon.
Crack—
Luo reacted quickly, drawing his sword to block and successfully catching Oto's edge.
But the two weapons, which had already clashed repeatedly, suddenly produced a strange cracking sound utterly unlike their earlier, crisp clangs.
Under Luo's disbelieving gaze, the famous sword Oto cut a small notch straight into his Standard-Issue Longsword. Then the seemingly sturdy blade failed to hold out even a moment longer and was sliced clean in two beneath Oto's edge!
"Damn!"
"Luo!"
"Is Sis going to win?"
Buffalo, Baby 5, Page One, Perona, and the others watching from the sidelines all wore different expressions.
Luo planted his toes hard against the ground and swiftly retreated.
The tip of the famous sword Oto in Ulti's hand swept unobstructed across Luo's waist and abdomen, but only sliced through his outer layer of clothing.
Luo hastily staggered several steps backward, clutching his broken ordinary longsword and watching Ulti warily, ready to respond to her next attack at any moment.
Unexpectedly, however, Ulti did not press her advantage after cutting through her opponent's weapon. Instead, she stood where she was, turned toward Adrian, and shouted.
"Boss! Do you have another sword? This guy's weapon is total garbage!"
Adrian waved a hand. "Forget it. You two can stop for now."
Doflamingo likewise addressed Luo. "Luo, that's enough for today. You've already made excellent progress."
Luo stared at Ulti, deeply unwilling to accept the result. He was confident his strength was absolutely no worse than