Can’t be beaten to death

“Bang!” Qin Ming was kicked toward the edge of the Formation. Upon impact, the Formation shook violently; the magnitude of this vibration actually exceeded that of the punch Qin Ming had delivered earlier.

“Cough, cough…” Qin Ming’s body had just begun to recover when he suffered another blow. Immediately, the vitality within his body surged toward the newly injured area.

Qin Ming was ecstatic in his heart. A perfect quality heart mending pill could not only repair existing injuries but also fix new ones as they occurred.

As long as the medicinal power of the elixir’s vitality had not dissipated, it would continuously repair his body.

So… did that mean that as long as Evil Young Master couldn't kill him in a single strike, he could endure by relying on the perfect heart mending pill?

“How are you still not dead?” With a flash of movement, Evil Young Master hoisted Qin Ming up. Looking at Qin Ming, who was constantly coughing up blood, he shouted in rage.

Qin Ming opened his eyes and saw the furious Evil Young Master. He actually smiled. Summoning every ounce of strength in his body, he suddenly slammed his head against Evil Young Master’s.

“Ah!” Evil Young Master hadn't expected Qin Ming to still have the strength to attack while injured so severely, and he was struck squarely.

The blow landed right on Evil Young Master’s nose. Instantly, he crouched on the ground, clutching his nose and crying out in pain as tears and snot flowed freely.

“I’m going to kill you.” Looking at Qin Ming, who couldn't move anything except his neck, Evil Young Master lifted him up and began striking his chest with punch after punch.

In this manner, the injuries Qin Ming had just recovered from were reopened by Evil Young Master's strikes, while the medicinal power of the heart mending pill continued to rush toward the damaged areas.

“I’ll cripple your limbs.” Striking Qin Ming’s chest wasn't enough to vent his anger, so Evil Young Master turned his attacks toward Qin Ming’s limbs.

In a short time, every bone in Qin Ming’s body was broken once over, and the vitality of the heart mending pill also circulated through his entire body.

He actually felt his bodily toughness increasing; the Primordial Chaos Technique and Fierce Dragon Absolute were beginning to circulate spontaneously.

“This is?” Qin Ming’s eyes lit up. Fifth-level Martial Spirit, sixth-level Martial Spirit… it didn't stop until he reached the seventh-level Martial Spirit Realm.

“A Complete Transformation, remolding the bones and sinews.” Qin Ming rejoiced inwardly. He hadn't expected to find a blessing in disguise; his cultivation speed had surged, and a Breakthrough to the next Realm was now just around the corner.

He believed that as long as he achieved a Breakthrough in his Martial Spirit Realm and utilized the Pill God Physique along with a forbidden pill, he would certainly be able to break through to Martial Venerable.

A true Martial Venerable, not a crippled Martial Venerable like Evil Young Master.

“You’re still not dead?!” Evil Young Master was panting from the exertion. He looked up to see Qin Ming watching him with bright, spirited eyes. Furthermore, he noticed that Qin Ming, whose limbs had just been shattered, now seemed able to move slowly.

“Just what kind of Medicinal Pill did you take? Why is the effect so strong? Is a perfect ninth-grade elixir really this Heaven-Defying?” Evil Young Master’s eyes went wide as he stared deathly at Qin Ming.

The corner of Qin Ming’s mouth curled up slightly. He knew he wouldn't die. As long as the medicinal power remained in his body, given his physical toughness, Evil Young Master couldn't kill him.

Sensing that the medicinal power of the heart mending pill was about to vanish, he immediately took another heart mending pill from his space ring and swallowed it.

“What? There's more?” Evil Young Master’s expression changed drastically. “I don't believe it. You can't possibly eat perfect ninth-grade elixirs like they're candy!”

He rushed toward Qin Ming and threw a punch at his chest.

Qin Ming wanted to dodge, but the gap in strength was too great. He failed to evade and was struck squarely in the chest, sending him flying.

“Die! Die!” Evil Young Master attacked Qin Ming furiously. He was putting every bit of strength he had into it; he had never imagined that there would be someone he simply could not kill no matter how hard he tried.

“Cough, cough…” Qin Ming’s body was crippled once again, and he lay on the ground, gasping for air.

At the same time, Evil Young Master wasn't doing much better. Attacking Qin Ming was also very exhausting for him, and he was now bent over, panting heavily.