Ye Xiwen's figure vanished once more, and the beast claw struck empty air.
Facing this mechanical beast, Ye Xiwen moved with effortless ease. Since it knew no Martial Skills, it was actually easier to deal with. What were Martial Skills? They were the ability to bring one's strength to one hundred percent, even one thousand percent.
Although some had already trained to the realm where a heavy sword had no edge and great skill appeared clumsy, where every gesture and movement carried immense might, that was only possible after cultivating Martial Skills to an extremely high level.
These mechanical beasts, however, knew nothing of that. They could only rely on their own overwhelming strength and speed to attack by force. Against Ye Xiwen, who surpassed them in every respect, they immediately fell into a disadvantage.
Yet this instead allowed Ye Xiwen to confirm the weak point of this mechanical beast. Generally speaking, the more vulnerable a spot was, the stronger its defenses would be.
Having confirmed it, Ye Xiwen stomped down hard and shot forward again, moving so fast that he nearly vanished from everyone's sight.
Then, in the space before the mechanical beast, a long blade suddenly appeared and crashed straight down onto its head.
Boom! The terrifying force smashed the mechanical beast headfirst into the floor, driving its entire head brutally into the ground. One could well imagine just how powerful that blow had been.
Just as Ye Xiwen was about to deliver the final strike to the mechanical beast, an extremely dangerous sensation suddenly surged up in his heart.
Almost instinctively, he stomped down and shot sideways backward several hundred meters.
Boom! A massive explosion rang out from the ground as an enormous palm imprint crashed down from the sky, blasting a huge crater into the floor.