Demon Recovery: Heavenly Master Descends! The beginning inherits the heavenly master's degree

Take a look at the extremely dark long sword in the hands of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
It’s like being in a hell that never ends.
for a while.
The not-so-powerful creatures on the audience stage all stared intently at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the stage.
They felt the aura of terror.
An aura wrapped in death.
at the same time.
They were also overwhelmed by the words of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy!
“My human race, I should kill all the evil spirits~!”
There are also some powerful evil spirits on the stage.
They all looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the stage with gloomy expressions.
Straits of black aura kept drifting past them.
It should be exchanging some information.
After a while.
The frowning brows of all the powerful evil spirits were all relaxed, and there was a hint of playfulness in their eyes.
In their eyes, this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the stage is already in his pocket!
However, what they don’t know is.
On this audience stand, there was another person silently annotating them.
It was the bald man.
The light on the audience stage shone on the bald man’s head, shining brightly!
It looks like an ordinary middle-aged man with hair loss!
Very few people would instinctively connect this bald man with the strong man in the 90th duel field.
Zhang Beixuan was also silently watching the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the stage.
Of course, he wasn’t attracted by the dark aura emanating from the extremely black sword in the hands of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
This kind of strength is not worth mentioning in his eyes!
The reason why Zhang Beixuan commented on this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the stage.
It’s because he saw a familiar feeling in the eyes of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
It’s not that kind of long-term familiarity.
It’s the kind of familiarity that I just met recently, but Zhang Beixuan doesn’t have any impression of it.
…
The competition in the duel arena is still going on.
There are formations protecting the duel arena.
Many people in the audience were attracted by the terrifying aura emanating from the extremely black long sword in the hands of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
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This is true of all the remaining evil spirits in the duel arena!
It was as if they were already in hell, and they were surrounded by ferocious monsters, showing bloody teeth as big as small mountain peaks, and they kept approaching them with their mouths open.
The terrifying fear made them all forget to surrender, and they all forgot that they were also ghosts!
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These evil spirits all stood there at a loss.
In their consciousness, death may have taken over them!
next moment.
This 17 or 18-year-old boy made a move.
Black whirlpools of aura appeared under his feet, and his figure rushed towards the evil spirits in front of him like lightning.
The extremely black long sword was constantly waving in his hand.
Every swing of the sword fell down.
All of them fell to the ground in response.
In the blink of an eye.
All the evil beings in the duel arena fell to the ground, turned into ashes, and disappeared…
Everyone on the audience stand looked at this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the duel field, and couldn’t help swallowing. Spoon.