It's 8:30 at night.

A dark, unmarked aircraft quietly stopped on the flight deck of the Zhenyuan aircraft carrier.

There was no light on the entire flight deck, only the top of the aircraft carrier tower, and the signal lights were shining brightly and darkly.

Hushuai stood on the deck, and after Long Qi came with nine people behind him, he directly called them onto the plane.

The plane flew blindly in the dark night, and the engine's tail flame was dragged out for dozens of meters long.

The pilot is obviously the most powerful special ace pilot in the military. He flies at low altitudes and is less than five meters away from the sea level.

After flying for about half an hour, a ball of light appeared in front of the plane.

When the plane flew over that ball of light, its speed slowly slowed down.

This aircraft is the most advanced light transport aircraft of the military. It uses a self-developed vector engine, which takes off and lands vertically, which is not a problem at all.

After the plane landed, Long Qi discovered that this was a deserted island.

The brightly lit place was a temporary and simple building, with a total of nearly 300 square meters.

Hushuai nodded at Long Qi, then signaled that the others would not move. He took Long Qi to jump off the plane and walked straight to the simple building.

When he walked up to him, Long Qi smiled faintly.

Something interesting.

Those who carried out the warning were ordinary soldiers, but they were not Easterners, but Westerners.

The military uniforms on these guys obviously do not belong to one country, but at least represent three or five major powers in the Western world.

The funny thing is that their armbands are still hung with two large white letters printed on them.

nu!

These two letters represent the first global national union in human history.

This so-called world's No. 1 martial arts conference was originally a conspiracy, but it was done so openly. It seems that with the support of European and American powers, Japan is really sure to win this time.

Hushuai took Long Qi straight into the simple building. It was empty inside and only in the middle, with a strip round table with a diameter of more than 30 meters, and a pot of flowers was placed in the middle as decoration.

There are ten round tables in total, two are in a group, with even distances and appearing empty between each other.

Eight people were already sitting around the chairs that surrounded the strip round table, and the remaining two positions were obviously prepared for Hu Shuai and Long Qi.

At first glance, Long Qi saw the mysterious man sitting on his left hand and another snow-white robe covered with a mysterious man.

Sato Ryuki was dressed in black, his face turned slightly blue, he couldn't sit upright, and his eyes didn't even raise his eyes.

Hushuai took Long Qi to sit in their position, and the atmosphere between the venue suddenly became a little subtle.

In the middle, there were two white men sitting, one looked gentle and long soft blonde hair, and was wearing a hand-cut suit.

The other one is a bit tough, but his eyes are extremely deep, and he looks like a very cunning guy at first glance.

They are all in their fifties.

On the left side of these two people, there was a middle-aged and elderly black man sitting with a ruthless light flashing inside. Beside the black man was an Indian man wrapped in a snow-white headscarf, wearing a traditional Indian white robe, extremely exquisite.

In the two positions on the right, one of them was a strong man with a cold face and a stern expression.

The other one is full of elegant and romantic aura, with eyes flashing from time to time, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking a little frivolous.

Long Qi came in for more than a minute and remembered everyone's characteristics in his heart.

He couldn't help but feel scared.

Except for the ten people present, no one was an ordinary person, and no one was not a master.

Not only masters, but also unfathomable masters.

The man in white robe next to Sato Ryuu no longer said that, his whole body felt like he could not see through, but the other eight people were all carrying a strange aura.

They are superpowers.

A powerful psychic.

If there is one exception, that is the Indian, that Indian, obviously not a psychic, but his eyes opened and closed, his brilliance shone everywhere, and he obviously practiced some magical skills of ancient India.

In this world, there are two places where masters are different from ancient martial artists and superpowers in the traditional sense.

One place is Japan.

Another place is India.

Japan's martial arts inherited from Chinese martial arts, but it also took a different path and merged with some magical self-created elements.

India is exactly the opposite.

India is between the East and the West, and they cannot be regarded as complete psychics, but they cannot be regarded as ancient martial artists.

However, the system of cultivation of Indian masters happens to be the system of warriors.

There is only one real martial art in India, which is the nine-character mantra of Tantric Buddhism that has been secretly circulated for thousands of years.

In India, only the nobles of higher castes can practice this kind of exercise, and to the extreme, they are really a god-like existence.

The various gods in Hindu legends evolved from the legends of these masters.

Even the Sakya Mani was a top tantra master.

A person's face flashed through Long Qi's heart.

At the ceremony where Mr. Lin washed his hands with golden basin, the guy he met was named Palermo.

He is the only son of the chairman of the Joint Committee of the Western Mafia.

What surprised Long Qi the most was his strength.

He is the only master Long Qi has ever seen who can practice both martial arts.

Originally that night, Palermo agreed to go to find Long Qi, but because of the poisoning of Li Mohan, Long Qi did not see that guy again.

When he asked Lin Ba the next day, Palermo had already returned to Italy.

At this time, the two white men in the middle exchanged a look, one of them nodded to Hu Shuai and Long Qi very friendly, with a smile in their eyes:

"Okay, everyone is here, let's start now! Dear Mr. Sato, General Zhao, my name is Wallace, the president of the American Skeleton and Bones Society. This is Earl of Teutonic and the president of the British Freemason. As a witness and participant in this competition, we will surely ensure the notarization and fairness of the betting battle throughout the whole process."

Speaking of this, Wallace's eyes became extremely deep. He looked around everyone again, and his tone became extremely deep:
Chapter completed!