Chapter 113: The Rudimentary Form of True Intent is Hard to Break, Zhang Su Slays an Embracing Pill with One Sword

The sole drawback of the Extreme Sword Form was its one-strike limit. If that strike missed, he would be left at his enemy's mercy, all his Inner Strength completely consumed.

But this time, Ouyang Yin had been alone, so Zhang Su had been free to use the Extreme Sword Form without reservation.

He had no other worries.

After a while, Zhang Su felt the emptiness inside his body recede slightly.

A trace of Inner Strength slowly began to well up inside him again.

He glanced at the broken sword on the ground.

It was no longer usable.

Zhang Su crouched down and picked up Ouyang Yin's sword.

Ouyang Yin's body lay on the ground, his sword having fallen beside him.

Zhang Su picked up the sword and held it in his hand.

The scabbard was black, devoid of any decoration, with only a ring of dark red silk thread wrapped around the hilt.

The thread was worn shiny, a mark left by years of being held.

This was a Treasure Sword.

Much better than the Cold Frost Sword.