Gao Xin struck a successful blow but did not let his guard down.
He spun his body in a circle and then delivered another vertical chop, trying to split the robot in two again.
However, the headless robot continued its attack unabated, its twin blades merging instantaneously and slicing through Gao Xin's torso and neck.
"Ding! Ding Ding Ding!"
"Puchi!"
As Gao Xin's Demon Blade spun, it clashed with the robot's silver blades, followed by a series of piercing collision sounds, and his body, casting a mist of blood, was thrown out.
This robot, having lost its head, seemed like it had lost nothing, striking swiftly and forcefully.
Gao Xin had deflected nearly all of the robot's attacks, and the light blade of the Demon Blade had pocked the silver blade, but still, he was struck by a blow—it was an inevitable consequence of the robot's superior speed.
If he were fighting head-to-head with a True Tiger class for too long, he wouldn't stand a chance; the gap in attributes was double.