Chapter 200: The Eight Extremes Show Might

Everyone in the Fangjia Martial Arts Hall sat down in the stands, and at seven o'clock, the challenge officially began.

In the ring, Lei Shen, who was wearing only a pair of bright red sports shorts, kept waving to the audience and showing off his strong muscles.

The stands erupted in shouts and shouts, with thousands of people chanting the same name.

"Ember!"

"Ember!"

"Ember!"

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A presenter in formal clothes walked up to the ring with a microphone in his hand, but before he could speak, Lei Shen walked up to him and snatched the microphone from his hand.

After getting the microphone, Lei Shen looked under the ring and said loudly in an almost roaring tone: "Today, I, Lei Ember, challenge the martial arts masters of all China in this ring!"

What Tai Chi, Bagua, Xingyi, Shaolin, I Lei Ember will all fight as I am! As long as someone can defeat me with traditional martial arts, I Lei Ember will retract my previous remarks in front of everyone! I apologize to all the martial arts students in China!"

The words fell, and the audience applauded.

"Who's the first to come up and challenge me?!I'll do it. Ember said with a hint of a smile.

"I, Shaolin Xuankong, I want to make a move with you!" As soon as Lei Shen finished speaking, a bald monk in his thirties, wearing a yellow monk's robe, walked quickly into the ring.

"Haha, it turned out to be Master Xuankong, then I'll learn your Shaolin mastery!" Lei Shen smiled, but his eyes were fierce.

These two people are about the same height, but the difference in physique is obvious, Lei Shen is a circle bigger than this monk, and he is not a heavyweight at all.

After the referee signaled for the match to begin, Lei Ember stepped forward and slammed his huge fist towards Xuankong's body like a storm.

In a few breaths, Xuankong was beaten and embarrassed. Seeing this scene, the audience burst into laughter, and the sound of inverted colors was like thunder.

"Master Xuankong, quickly use your golden bell jar iron cloth shirt!"

"Monk, where is your powerful Vajra hand and Arhat fist? Use them quickly! If you don't use them, you'll be killed!"

"Haha, what bullshit Shaolin kung fu, it's just a piece of shit in front of modern fighting!"

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It didn't take long for Master Xuankong to dodge it, and he was punched in the face by Lei Ash, and he fell to the ground.

The next challenge is Yang Qianhe, a famous Xingyi boxer who came from Guangdong, who is burly and on a par with Lei Yan.

After the two started fighting, Lei Ember attacked with boxing first, and Yang Qianhe was also beaten to the point that he was unable to parry, and he retreated again and again.

There was another round of boos from the audience.

It wasn't long before Lei saw that it was difficult to win quickly with boxing, so he switched to Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, and immediately put Yang Qianhe to the ground.

Then, Lei Shen twisted his opponent's neck with his thick arms, and within ten seconds, Yang Qianhe's head was bloodshot like a ball, and he could only slap the floor and admit defeat.

Since then, several more martial arts masters have taken the stage to challenge Lei Ash, but they have all been easily defeated.

After defeating several opponents in a row, Lei Ember shouted loudly in the ring: "Who else?

The audience cheered loudly, and many people laughed at those martial arts masters.

"Brother Lei, awesome! Modern fighting, awesome!"

"Defeat all cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, abolish traditional martial arts, and remove cultural dross!"

"All martial arts masters are paper tigers!

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In the ring, Lei Shen brought the microphone to his mouth again, and said loudly with a smug face: "Is there any other master who has come up to challenge me? To tell you the truth, I have used less than one percent of my strength now, even if I fight seventy or eighty martial arts masters, it will not be a problem, so you don't have to be polite, just let the horse come!"

It's okay for a few of you to go up together, it's more convenient for me! It saves me a lot of effort! Come on! Come on!"

The sound of words echoed in the huge gymnasium, but apart from the cheering crowd, no martial arts practitioner came to the stage.

"Senior Brother Qi, aren't you still on it?"

"Qi Dong, you're almost ready to go, you see that there are people who dare to fight. ”

......

In the corner of the stands, some disciples of the Fang Family Martial Arts Hall became a little anxious, seeing that Lei Shen had defeated so many martial arts masters in a row, they were both afraid and hateful, and they could only hope for Qi Dong.

Qi Dong turned his head to look at Fang Yunyi on the side, he also felt that it was time to go up. Fang Yunyi nodded lightly and gave permission.

In the ring, Lei Shen seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, and said loudly: "Is there no one? I see that there are still many martial arts masters in the audience who have not come up to fight me!"

Why, are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will obediently hide below, and don't brag about yourself in the future!

If no one comes on stage, the challenge will be over! 10, 9, 8 ......"

When Lei Shen counted to five, Qi Dong walked down the stands and appeared in front of everyone.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the gymnasium.

"Haha, how can there be a fool who doesn't think much of himself dares to come on stage, it's really self-inflicted!"

"Haha, people who practice martial arts are still quite backbone, this is probably their only advantage. ”

"This kid is so thin, will he be killed by Lei Ember with a punch?!"

"I know him, he's the guy who has been very popular lately! The guy who pulled the bus!

"What the hell, it's just a guy who pretends to be a ghost, and he is vulnerable in front of Brother Lei!"

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After Qi Dong walked into the ring, Lei Shen laughed and said, "You are the master disciple of the Fang Family Martial Arts Hall!

Qi Dong didn't reply, but posed expressionlessly.

"Haha, those who practice martial arts like these flashy and useless postures, and it seems that this one is nothing ......special," someone in the audience mocked.

However, the man was stunned before he finished speaking, because the audience closer to the ring could see that where Qi Dong's feet were standing, the table seemed to be a little dented!

"This ...... What's going on?!"

"Damn,......! That's a lot of power!"

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The spectators in the nearby stands whispered with a blank face, but Lei Shen, who was close at hand, did not notice this, and waved his fists with a sinister smile and attacked.

"Whoosh-" A huge fist struck Qi Dong's head with a strong wind, and Qi Dong dodged sideways.

"Boy, you're pretty flexible. Lei Ember smiled contemptuously, and then raised a thick thigh and swept towards Qi Dong's waist.

This leg was powerful and fast, Qi Dong didn't have time to dodge, so he simply resisted it with his left hand and took it hard.

In the flash of light, Qi Dongqiang endured the pain from his left hand and waist, and quickly raised his right hand and turned into a hand knife and slashed towards Lei Yan's calf.

Seeing this, Lei Shen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly. Those who practice martial arts know that the trick of "Overlord Hard Reins" is used to deal with the enemy's arm, but this Qi Dong actually dares to use his palm to stiffen his long-tempered calf, which is really stupid and ridiculous.

Thinking of this, he simply didn't dodge, but watched Qi Dong's right palm shoot down with a sneer.