Looking at the field now, the person with the upper hand is obviously Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu.
Han Xin only passively defended.
If Lin Tianyou casts the heavenly spell again, Han Xin will only be defeated faster!
"You Xiaoyao should also be able to cast heavenly spells on Han Xin.
Otherwise, Han Xin alone will really not be able to fight against such a strong opponent."
Someone glanced at You Xiaoyao, who was still performing the spell with his eyes closed, and said.
"It's useless. The gap between You Xiaoyao and Dragon Emperor Ghost Emperor is too big. The heavenly spells they cast will be affected by their own strength.
The stronger the person, the stronger the blessing of the heavenly spell. You Xiaoyao and his heroic spirit will definitely lose!"
A young man who was once a Heroic Spirit Lord shook his head and sighed.
He could already predict that Han Xin would be defeated as soon as the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor's Heavenly Curse was unleashed.
"Hehe, Han is really honored to be held in such high regard by the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor, the strongest ghost emperor in the underworld.
I, Han Xin, have never suffered a defeat in my life, and today I am fighting for the Book of Heaven, even to the death, to win.
Just use your heavenly spells!"
Han Xin waved his sword and shouted majestically.
"Okay, I have the guts!"
Lin Tianyou praised, raised his hands in his pockets, and formed the most powerful ghost seal of the heroic spirit, the Heavenly Curse!
This was the first time he raised his hands to form a seal.
In the past, when he faced any enemy, he would not bother to fight with seals.
Because those enemies are not worthy of letting him form the seals with his hands to fight.
It can be seen how much Han Xin was appreciated by the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor.
However, after the hand seals of his Heavenly Spell Technique were completed, Xiang Yu did not see any changes. He was still the same as before, and his strength did not increase at all.
"Huh? Why didn't the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor bless Xiang Yu with the Heavenly Curse?
Could it be that you can’t bear to let Xiang Yu kill Han Xin?”
The crowd looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why.
"Lord, what's wrong with you? Why don't you use the Heavenly Spell to bless it?"
Zhuge Liang asked.
He was also very curious.
It stands to reason that the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor are not the kind of soft-hearted people, and there is no reason to withdraw the Heavenly Curse halfway.
"It seems that someone is blocking my heavenly spell."
Lin Tianyou raised his head, looked in the direction of Tianzi City, and said calmly.
"Stop your heavenly spell? Who is so bold?"
Zhuge Liang was extremely surprised.
Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor smiled but did not answer.
Because he wasn't sure if someone really blocked his spell. Maybe the heavenly barrier was too powerful and blocked his spell.
In short, he wanted to increase Xiang Yu's strength, but it was no longer possible.
"Xiang Yu, you can fight on your own. The barrier of heaven prevents me from using my magic. I can't help you anymore."
Lin Tianyou said to Xiang Yu.
"Don't worry, my lord, even without the blessing of your heavenly spell, I can still kill Han Xin!"
After Xiang Yu finished speaking, his figure suddenly shot out and took Han Xin's head.
Han Xin held the sword in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. The sword energy on the sword became stronger and stronger. When Xiang Yu's spear came to him, he swung the sword.
In the confrontation between sword and gun, Han Xin was undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
He felt that his arm was about to be shaken off, and his chest was filled with blood.
Under the powerful force of the spear, his entire body was swept backwards, leaving a huge distance between him and Xiang Yu.
However, Han Xin was not frightened. Instead, he had a smile on his face, the smile of a successful conspiracy.
I saw him waving his sword in the distance and shouted:
"The art of military magic, cavalry charging into battle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen cavalrymen appeared on the top of the Emperor's Peak, charging toward Xiang Yu at extremely fast speeds.
Wherever the cavalry went, strong winds raged, as if nothing could stop them.
"Is this the Yin Soldier of the Bingxian?
If the venue wasn't too small, maybe the cavalry alone could crush everything!"
Seeing this majestic cavalry, the crowd trembled.
"A few knights want to be arrogant in front of this overlord, and if they want to stop me, you must at least open an army of ten thousand people!"
Xiang Yu's eyes were full of disdain.
Facing the charging cavalry, he did not do any evasion, held the Overlord Spear, and slashed away.
A cavalryman who was rushing at the front was directly swept onto his horse by the barrel of a gun. He and his horse flew out on the spot, hitting the Tiandao barrier and turning into a pool of blood.
"Wow, it's so powerful. I'm afraid only Li Yuanba can compete with this kind of power!"
There were exclamations from the crowd.
In the heroic spirit space, several beautiful heroic spirits were also stunned.
Apparently they were all impressed by Xiang Yu's domineering movements.
"Tch, what's so great about it?
That is to say, if I, Li Yuanba, don’t make it, if I do, I will be even better than him!”
Li Yuanba muttered, looking unhappy.
He also wanted to fight, but Xiang Yu beat him to it.
All the cavalry were beaten to pulp by Xiang Yu.
Then he stood there, looked at Han Xin in the distance, and smiled jokingly:
"Han Xin, it seems that your achievements during your lifetime have not brought you much spiritual blessing. If you still have any tricks, use them quickly, otherwise, after the soul is destroyed, you will have no chance to use them again!"
It can be said that Xiang Yu's words did not take Han Xin seriously at all, and it was a declaration before a decisive blow.
"Damn it, this fighting venue is too small, and my ghost skills can't be fully utilized."
Han Xin glanced at the space of Tiandao Barrier.
It's only about 800 meters wide here.
There is absolutely no way for him to arrange his troops better.
His advantage is leading troops to fight.
Without soldiers, Han Xin is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, unable to use his strength.
And Xiang Yu is famous for his bravery. Even ten Han Xins are no match for Xiang Yu.
"Damn it, Lord Xiaoyao isn't feeling well yet?"
Han Xin glanced at You Xiaoyao outside the Tiandao barrier and saw white gas starting to come out of his head, knowing that he still had more than ten minutes to persist.
For these ten minutes, he could die at any time.
"That's all, focus on archers and shield soldiers, and wait until the lord completes the forbidden technique!"
After thinking about it until the end, Han Xin decided to spend time with Xiang Yu by wandering around, trying not to fight Xiang Yu directly.
"Xiang Yu, you only dare to be arrogant with me because you have a good master.
Without the presence of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor, you are nothing.
If you want to destroy my soul, you are just dreaming!"
Han Xin snorted coldly and swung his sword again.
I saw two rows of Yin soldiers suddenly appearing in front of him.
Standing in front are swordsmen holding shields.
Standing behind are archers holding bows and arrows.
The swordsmen put their shields on the ground and crouched down, while the archers put their bows on the strings and hid behind the shields.
There were five hundred archers, all of their arrows aimed at Xiang Yu.
This is the strongest trump card that Han Xin can display. If Xiang Yu breaks through this defensive formation composed of archers and swordsmen, he will be defeated.
"It's a pity that the field is too small. If the field here is more than 10,000 meters wide and I summon all my archers, no matter how strong Xiang Yu is, I will shoot him into a sieve!"
Han Xin felt a little regretful, but this venue was arranged by the Book of Heaven. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only accept his fate.