"Serve you right, Bastard!" The Dark King smiled.
However, his action actually allowed the Fist Saint to make his move as well. He reinforced all the blades, making the sword pierce through his own air wall.
"Gah!" The Dark King spat a mouthful of black blood as he glanced to his back, finding his own blades piercing his body.
"Not only did you make my hand bleed, but you also broke one of my ribs. I acknowledge your strength, Monster!" The Fist Saint leaped back in an instant.
"!!!" The Dark King widened his eyes, realizing everything was according to the Fist Saint's plan.
He struck the Fist Saint with his sword, but the conclusion came in a sudden.
*Clang!*
The sword actually snapped into two as the Fist Saint's punch finally connected, hitting the Dark King on the head.
The punch launched the Dark King a quarter-mile away from his position, crashing into numerous trees and boulders on the way.